But what Inoue Heizai said was even more correct. He had admitted this dish in person, but he had never eaten it, let alone made it. That definitely shows that his master Ma Tianyao's ability is far above all the chefs!

After several days of difficult competition, the World Chef Competition finally came to an end.

Monte Carlo 88th floor, now all that's left is celebration and camera.

Ma Tianyao, Ling Yun, bald uncle and Feng Lei stood on the stage laid on the red carpet, holding more than three pounds of pure gold championship trophy, and showing the most comfortable and sweet smiles to the cameramen from all directions.

The audience was still ringing with the long-lasting applause and shouting. Shi Xiaoxiao was so excited that she was almost crazy. She raised her computer and slammed it hard on the ground, then cried at the top of her throat, but the corner of her mouth was grinning.

The market 188th session had been closed. Finally, after Ma Tianyao was taken away by Jin Huimin, more than 1.8 billion US dollars betting in the market 180 billion yuan was poured into the market within a few minutes.

These people are speculators who have been waiting and watching before. They have huge wealth. Although they know that Kim Hye-min's winning rate has reached more than 90%, they still won't bet carelessly until the last critical moment.

Jin Huimin selected Ma Tianyao's cooking oil at the last critical moment, which allowed them to increase Jin Huimin's winning rate to almost infinitely close to 100!

So, at the last minute before the closing, they invested more than 1.8 billion US dollars, increasing the total betting amount of the No. 188 market to more than 3.8 billion US dollars!!!

And now, in Shi Xiaoxiao's words, I'm sorry, you all, your money is mine, hahaha...

Compared to the 88th floor of Monte Carlo, the happiest and excited person should be considered a Chinese!

In order to watch the live broadcast of the World Chef Competition, these people stayed up until two or three o'clock in the middle of the night almost every day, but they were very excited and happy every night.

Because overnight, Ma Tianyao participated in the competitions, advance, and advance again!

Until tonight, she, a young chef who is not optimistic about even Chinese people, miraculously stood in the ranks of the world's top chefs and won the title of World Chef God!!!

"oh!!!"

"Win!!!"

"Huaxia is so awesome!!!"

...

Ma Tianyao and the other four were surrounded by countless media and were interviewed one after another. It was unknown when the crowd slowly began to scatter.

It was only when it was almost dark that someone reported it. It has been almost a day since the competition.

After dealing with the interview with the last media reporter, Ma Tianyao dragged her tired steps to a table and sat down, picked up the water cup and drank it all, her face turned pale, and she smiled at Ling Yun miserably.

"Haha... I didn't expect to be so tired when interviewed..."

Ling Yun and her situation were similar, and she nodded and said with no laughter and cry.

"Yes... I may say more today than I have said in a year. I said 'Why be a chef' four times, 'Eight Great Cuisines of China' twelve times, 'Top Ten Famous Delicacies of China' twenty times... my mouth has shedded..."

Feng Lei sat down tremblingly while holding the table. He said with trembling expression.

"Yes, Sister Ling Yun and I are in similar situations... By the way, where is Uncle Mei?"

After Feng Lei asked this, Ma Tianyao and Ling Yun remembered the bald uncle. They looked around and Ling Yun pouted and complained.

"He probably can't stand it anymore and run away first. I won't say anything anymore. I have to drink some water quickly. Now my throat is dry and my throat hurts, but I still feel very happy..."

...

At this moment, the bald uncle was indeed surrounded by reporters as Ling Yun said. When he couldn't hold his bladder in his arms, he sneaked away.

but……

Before he could slip into the room to rest, he was intercepted by a woman.

At this moment, the beauty was invited to the Western Restaurant on the 58th floor, and was embarrassed and embarrassed.

"Haha... Miss host...that..."

"Haha, Mr. May, my name is Grustonif."

Gruth is the beautiful host who hosts the World Chef Competition from beginning to end. He looks at the other person's words with the eyes of the bald uncle, a mature man. That's just one word! Beautiful! Two words! Perfect!

He looked up with a little shyness and looked at the standard woman sitting opposite him, only 120 cm away from him.

The long hair with yellow shawls, the melon-shaped face, fair and crystal white, shaved skin, and the exquisite facial features made him unable to find any shortcomings.

Especially the other person's figure, and the hot dress, the bald uncle, the old man, felt hot and blood swelling after just one look at him.

He secretly sighed in his heart that this foreign girl is more beautiful than the people in the painting, but why did he stop him from leaving halfway and insist on pulling him here to have a meal?

"Cough...hehe, Gru...what is Gru?"

"Gruth... this year's Global Beauty Pageant champion, my job is a model. Of course, I will occasionally accept some commercial advertisements. Mr. Mei, I'm very happy to know you."

Gruth's sexy eyes kept firing, which made the bald uncle sweat. He trembled and stretched out his hand to hold the other person, feeling that it was very soft and slippery in the cold and felt that it felt good.

"Mr. Mei, although I am a model, I admire chefs very much, especially the world's top chefs like you. To congratulate you on the Chinese team's championship, I'll give you a cup."

Gruth picked up the wine glass, and the bald uncle smiled and touched the other party.

"Thank you Gru... Miss Gruth..."

He had only taken one sip, but seeing that the other party had drunk all, he immediately raised his neck and drank it all.

"Mr. Mei, come on, this cup of toast the fate between us..."

"Uh... OK, come..."

...

"Toast this cup today's weather. Are you free in the evening? Do you want to go to my room to chat? Let's talk about cooking..."

After drinking a few cups, the bald uncle felt a little dizzy. Gruth had almost drunk the whole time, and he kept giving her a charming look. When Gruth looked at her charmingly, he smiled.

"I know you like me. I have been watching me since I got on stage. I have been watching me for several days. Tonight, I will let you take a good look. You can see it enough. You can see whatever you want..."

"ah?"

The bald uncle was about to speak, but he felt a chill on his back. When he turned his head, he saw that his hair was standing up. He saw Shi Xiaoxiao taking a picture of him with his mobile phone camera.

He didn't care about Grus anymore and bounced off his seat in a flash. When Shi Xiaoxiao saw that he was discovered, he turned around and ran away. The two of them chased each other, but when they arrived at the door of Room 5888, Shi Xiaoxiao opened the door and went in directly.

The bald uncle was slamming the door outside, and his scalp was so anxious that he exploded.
Chapter completed!