He will keep winning, just as he said.
She was always there for me during every victory.
"He Jing, you must stay with me forever!"
He Jing wrapped her arms around He Zhou's neck, her beautiful eyes sparkling, and readily replied, "No problem."
He Zhou's grip tightened unconsciously; he wanted to say something more, to express the lingering passion in his chest...
Ah Long, standing nearby, found the brother and sister pair unbearable to watch. He weighed the trophy in his hand, adjusted his glasses with his index finger, and said, "I'm a little jealous!"
He was an orphan, and at that moment he longed for a little sister who could be lifted up high in the air.
Du Xi walked over from the side of the stage and called out, "He Jing!"
Her bubble gum was almost chewed to pieces.
She said solemnly, "I hope you can play in the next competition, and I will definitely beat you."
He Zhou put He Jing down, shielded her behind him, and said expressionlessly, "She will not participate in any competitions, and she will not be a chef in the future."
Xu Yan stopped halfway through her flamboyant pose and asked the question on Du Xi's behalf: "Why?"
“My sister has her own things she wants to do.” If it were before, He Zhou would never have imagined that he would say such a thing one day, but now he said it, and it was perfectly natural for him. “If you want to beat my sister, you’d better think of a way to beat me first. I am the opponent you will always face in the future.”
"So..." Chen Mo calmly analyzed, "your sister stepped forward back then to test our strength for you?"
He Zhou: "Mm."
Du Xi: "..."
Xu Yan: "..."
This is really...
They boasted of their superb culinary skills, yet they couldn't even beat a novice.
He Jing peeked out from behind He Zhou and blinked: "However, you're welcome to challenge me to a duel anytime, and maybe even become friends with my third brother."
If Hezhou could learn the skills of Miaoshi Society, his culinary skills would definitely improve greatly.
Ah Long said, "You're welcome to contact me too..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Du Xi deftly tossed her hair and turned around: "I'm leaving."
Xu Yan: "Goodbye!"
Chen Mo: Goodbye.
No one would dare to challenge them; they'd only steal their skills.
The dish He Zhou made in the decisive match just now used their Miaoshi Society's secret recipe.
main idea!
After the competition, He Jing, He Zhou, and A Long went to find Old Taro. Old Taro was having dinner with another old man who looked somewhat familiar.
He was none other than the old judge who sat on the judging panel when He Jing replaced Zhou's Restaurant in the competition; he seemed to be from the Chinese Culinary Association...
Old Taro introduced He Zhou and A Long: "This is the president of the Chinese Culinary Association."
The old man's eyes lit up the moment he saw He Jing: "Miss He Jing! We meet again. Do you remember me?"
He Jing nodded.
The old man extended an invitation to He Jing once again.
So he was rejected again. After a little sadness, he invited He Zhou and A Long to join the Chinese Culinary Association.
With this association membership, He Zhou will receive extraordinary treatment wherever he goes to participate in competitions in the future.
He Zhou's career has officially set sail, and perhaps his fame will surpass He Chen's soon...
In fact, this honor came much earlier than He Jing had imagined. While He Jing and He Zhou were still on the plane back, He Zhou's competition video went viral.
He Zhou's handsome and cool demeanor contrasted sharply with his gentle and virtuous appearance while cooking, creating a charming and endearing contrast that captivated the hearts of many female viewers. He quickly went viral in less than a day, and food businesses flocked to him as their new spokesperson, only to find themselves without his contact information.
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