Xiaoyao Village Doctor

Chapter 346 Win The Game
After a while, Pan Meimei directly announced the answer: "I announce that the winner of today's MasterChef competition is Shen Meiling."

When this news reached Wang Teng's ears, he was immediately shocked.

Zhou Qianqian was also surprised.

Shen Meiling also jumped up and said excitedly, "Yeah."

At this time, Pan Meimei continued: "Wait a minute, I haven't finished talking yet, and there is Wang Teng."

"what?"

"That's right, there are two victories today, one is Wang Teng and the other is Shen Meiling, both of you have won the title of God of Cooking."

Pan Meimei held two honorary gold medals in her hand and threw them on the table.

There are only two words engraved in the middle of the gold medal, that is "God of Cooking."

At this time, Gu Rong also stood up and said, "Well, that's right, both of you were awarded the title of God of Cooking at the same time, because the dishes you both cook taste very good."

"Also, I want to ask A Teng."

Gu Rong then looked at Wang Teng and asked, "How did you add ten kinds of meat flavors to the dumplings you made earlier?"

Wang Teng replied: "Well, I'll tell you later."

"Ok."

Gu Rong nodded.

Zhou Qianqian seemed very excited when she was next to her, and suddenly she rushed up and hugged Wang Teng tightly, her legs were almost on his neck, and she said excitedly: "A Teng, you are now the master of cooking, the master of cooking ah."

"Yeah, hey."

Wang Teng laughed.

Pan Meimei got up together and left with a dozen people.

This match looked like it was going on in private, but the word "God of Cooking" must be worthy of the name.

With the title of God of Cooking, no matter in any hotel, he will be directly hired as the head chef.

Moreover, others will cast very envious eyes.

Gu Rong came over suddenly, looked at Wang Teng and said, "A Teng, I actually expected you to win the competition this time. Your cooking skills are unrivaled. Jiang Yazi also saw this. That’s why you’re here to participate in the competition.”

"Mr. Gu, thank you for your appreciation."

Wang Teng said very modestly.

"The business of Crane Tower will get better and better in the future. Congratulations."

Gu Rong continued.

After half an hour, Wang Teng left the venue.

When I first came to the door, I saw more than a dozen reporters gathered around Wang Teng, and one of the female reporters asked: "I heard that you won this MasterChef competition, what do you think? "

"I don't think so, it's pretty easy."

Wang Teng also told the truth.

"I heard that there is a big boss who wants to hire you as a chef with an annual salary of tens of millions. Are you going to work there?"

Another reporter asked the same question.

"No, I will work at the Crane Tower."

Wang Teng will not go anywhere, and he is not short of that little money.

At the same time, a lot of people came to poach Wang Teng, and they all offered Wang Teng a high salary to work in their hotel, and they became the head chef immediately.

Only the God of Cooking has such a treatment.

"Master Wang, 200 million a month, come with me."

"500 million, with six days off a month."

"1000 million, you can go to work whenever you want."

In fact, these so-called big bosses are not interested in Wang Teng's cooking skills, but mainly because of his reputation.

Capitalists basically just want to make money. With Wang Teng's reputation now, no matter if he works as the head chef in any hotel, the business of that hotel will be particularly good.

This is God of Chef.

One-in-a-million talent.

Of course, Wang Teng would not agree. Fame must be used with caution. Excessive squandering can easily lead to exhaustion and cool down quickly.

Besides, those capitalists don't care about Wang Teng's life and death. They just want to take advantage of Wang Teng's fame now to make a fortune, and then they don't care about anything else.

As soon as Wang Teng came to the side of the road, he saw at least dozens of young people, both men and women, the oldest of whom was only 30 years old.

These people surrounded Wang Teng, and they all kept saying that they were fans of Wang Teng and wanted an autograph or something.

Wang Teng himself couldn't believe it, and thought he was delusional.

He is not a singer, nor is he a filmmaker. To put it bluntly, he is just a cook in the kitchen. No matter how delicious the dishes are, there is no need for so many people to surround him.

"Brother Teng, we are all your fans, can we take a group photo first?"

"Yeah, it would be the best if you can sign your name."

"I want it too, I want it too."

Of course, there is a good saying, you can never hate a person who appreciates you.

No matter how unreasonably these people made trouble, Wang Teng agreed one after another, and said, "Okay, you are free to take a group photo or sign an autograph if you want, but I am not a celebrity."

"Brother Teng, don't be humble, God of Cooking, do you know how great you are?"

"Yes, Pan Meimei was as famous back then as you are now."

Wang Teng didn't think that God of Cooking was so great. In his eyes, it might just be a title.

Besides, in such an era of traffic, things like honor will soon become obsolete.

The more extravagant you are, the easier it is to get mad.

Zhou Qianqian also ran over in a hurry, looked at Wang Teng with a smile on her face, and said, "A Teng, you have won glory for our Crane Tower today, and the business will definitely be very good in the future."

"Is it so exaggerated?"

Wang Teng asked.

"Yes, for sure. Don't underestimate the title of God of Cooking. Not everyone can have it."

Zhou Qianqian's tone didn't look like she was joking.

Every ten years, one quota each time, of course, this time is an exception, there are two quotas.

Maybe at this time, Wang Teng himself didn't know that he was already popular on the Internet.

There are even a lot of news about him.

Zhou Qianqian went on to say: "By the way, A Teng, I have a friend who owns a restaurant. He is a best friend of mine. Can you help me out?"

Wang Teng asked, "Help? What can I help you with?"

"It's just a restaurant. It would be great if you could go."

Zhou Qianqian wanted Wang Teng to do her friend a favor. I heard that business has not been very good recently.

Wang Teng also realized that he was planning to use his name to help Zhou Qianqian's friends support their business.

However, since he is Zhou Qianqian's friend, Wang Teng is naturally embarrassed to refuse directly.

Zhou Qianqian was originally from the Crane Tower, not to mention that Wang Teng had slept with her all night, so it was even more embarrassing.

"Okay, I promise you, what's the name of the restaurant your friend opened, I'll go and have a look some other day."

Wang Teng said.

"Okay, I'll just take you there tomorrow."

Zhou Qianqian said.

At the same time, Gu Rong also sent a WeChat to express his congratulations on Wang Teng's winning the business of the competition, and also said that he had just transferred 10 yuan into Wang Teng's card and asked him to check it.

(End of this chapter)