Reborn God Emperor Daddy

Chapter 235 God of Cooking Medal
Song Haotian was far less excited than everyone else, and with a calm expression, he reached out and took the medal.

I held it in the palm of my hand and looked at it. The workmanship is exquisite and heavy. It is made of pure gold, which can weigh about a catty. The value of this gold alone should be more than 10,000+.

"Take it and play."

He casually threw the medal to the two little guys next to him.

"Uh……"

The people around were stunned. In the previous God of Cooking competitions, which one was not excited after winning the medal, and then gave an award acceptance speech with a surge of emotion.

But the young man in front of him was completely different. In his eyes, the God of Cooking medal was just a toy for his daughter.

But after thinking about it, I was relieved, this level of God of Cooking competition, in the eyes of others, there is no difficulty at all.

How can he take medals seriously when he can defeat the three godfathers of the Big Dog Country by just taking a cucumber?

"Mr. Song, here is a 100 million bonus for you, and there is also a God of Cooking card."

He Xiaoqian handed over a million check and a golden card.

Song Haotian received it in his hand, picked up the golden card and looked at it: "What's the use of this thing?"

"Mr. Song, if you take this MasterChef Card, as long as you dine in hotels affiliated with our Xuanyuan Gourmet Association, you will not only enjoy the top treatment, but will also be free of charge."

"this is not bad."

Song Haotian nodded, it will be much more convenient to go out to eat after having this thing.

He stuffed the check and the card into his pocket casually, and walked out the door with the two little guys.

Now that the game is over, there is no need to stay here.

He didn't want to make any acceptance speeches or participate in indifferent activities. He might as well spend time with his daughter when he has this time.

He left, and Liu Zimei and others hurriedly followed behind, including Lin Meichen, who didn't stay here, and left the hotel with him.

Seeing Song Haotian leaving like this, Lin Zhan was somewhat stunned.

But soon he laughed again. Although the new God of Cooking did not participate in the next event, the battle just now had a better advertising effect than any other event.

Seeing that Song Haotian had left, the others had no point in staying, so they could only leave here reluctantly.

The fastest movers were the media reporters. They had saved a lot of materials just now, and they were eager to go back and publish the first-hand materials.

But after these people went back, they all found a problem. All the photos of Song Haotian they took were blurred, and they couldn't see his face at all, while the photos of other people were clear without any problems.

They had no choice but to choose a better profile photo and send it out.

Of course, all of this was not accidental, it was all done on purpose by Song Haotian, he doesn't like being famous, and he hates being recognized everywhere he goes, that would be very troublesome.

So before entering the arena, I added a small illusion to my face, which looked normal, but once the photo was taken, it would be blurry.

Back home, except for Song Haotian who looked calm, the other five beauties were all very excited.

"Little brother, we agreed that we will reward you for getting the God of Cooking, and now we keep our word."

After Liu Zimei finished speaking, she stepped forward to embrace Song Haotian's neck, and kissed him deeply.

This is not a light taste, but a real kiss for a long time.

"Come on Ma Ma."

The two little guys giggled and cheered beside them.

After a while, Liu Zimei let go of Song Haotian, turned her head and smiled at the two of them, "Did you see that? I've set an example for you, just do as I do."

Without any shyness, Cao Yanran also sent a deep kiss.

Lin Meichen was indeed a little embarrassed, but thinking that Song Haotian helped him get the God of Cooking, he finally held back his shyness and kissed him.

"Papa, Mama, it's our turn."

The two little guys threw themselves into Dad's arms and kissed each other on the cheeks on both sides.

Song Haotian wiped off the lipstick marks on his face and the saliva from the little guy, "Are you sure this is a reward, aren't you taking advantage of me?"

Liu Zimei smiled and said: "Anyway, our reward has already been given, now is the time for you, the chef, to show your performance, cook us something delicious, and let's celebrate."

Then Song Haotian was dragged by several girls to cook another table of delicious food, and everyone celebrated lively.

At night, Liu Zimei, who was a little more drunk, pushed Lin Meichen into Song Haotian's room.

"Little brother, Xiaomei said that she would repay you with her body tonight, so don't be polite."

"You damn girl..."

Just as Lin Meichen was about to reason with her, Liu Zimei had already turned around and ran out, closing the door with a bang.

She was in a good mood today, and she also drank some wine, coupled with her shyness, her cheeks were as red as if they were about to bleed.

"Mama, why is your face so red?"

The two little guys looked at Lin Meichen with curiosity.

"Uh……"

Lin Meichen glanced at Song Haotian secretly, then touched his hot cheek.

"No...it's nothing, it's just a little hot."

"Take off your clothes when it's hot."

The little guy was very honest, thinking that his mother was really hot, and stretched out his little hand to help her undress.

"No...no need, I'll just rest for a while."

Lin Meichen hurriedly stopped the two little guys, and then lay down on the bed, feeling an inexplicable tension in her heart.

"Papa, go to sleep!"

The two little guys also pulled Song Haotian to lie on the bed, and at this moment, a painful look suddenly flashed across Lin Meichen's face.

With a low cry, both hands pressed the lower abdomen, and the body curled up.

"Uh? Mama, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing her strangeness, the two little guys immediately sat up nervously.

"No... nothing, just some stomachache."

Lin Meichen said, the painful expression on his face became more and more intense, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

"Papa, look at the anesthesia disease."

"Papa, hurry up... help... help Mama."

The two little guys were anxious to get their father to help.

Song Haotian glanced at Lin Meichen spiritually, and immediately understood what was going on.

"Since you are in a special period, why do you still drink so much cold beer?"

It turned out that Lin Meichen's menstrual period has arrived in the past two days. She already had dysmenorrhea. Today, she drank some cold beer out of joy, which caused the dysmenorrhea attack, and it was much stronger than before.

"I just thought it was time to celebrate today."

Under the severe pain, Lin Meichen's voice trembled somewhat.

"Papa, save Mama quickly."

The little guy cried anxiously.

"Don't worry, it will be ready soon." Song Haotian walked to the other side of the bed and said to Lin Meichen, "Take your hands away."

"Oh!"

Although Lin Meichen didn't know what the other party wanted to do, she obediently moved her hands away.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a big hand pressing on his lower abdomen, and then a wave of heat spread over him.

Song Haotian channeled his true qi over there, for such a minor ailment as dysmenorrhea, the cold air can be completely expelled by running around for a week.

Lin Meichen was surprised to find that in just such a short period of time, the stomach that had been overwhelmed just now did not hurt at all, and it was still warm and extremely comfortable.

"All right."

After Song Haotian finished speaking, he took his hand back, Lin Meichen felt the warm current disappear instantly, and felt a little bit reluctant in his heart.

(End of this chapter)