The Urban Successor of God of Gluttony Chapter 176: Who tells you that a good cook must be a cook?

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"What are you two talking about?"

As I said, Mumu came back from the outside. They still live in a short-term rental house. The short-term rent house is usually a three-bedroom and two halls. The door Mumu opened outside seems to be returning home.

"Nothing, where did you go, how did you get so many newspapers back?"

Guzheng smiled softly, with a thick stack of newspapers under Mumu’s arm.

"Quickly pick it up, I won’t be able to hold it!"

Mumu shouted, and Wang Dong hurried over, and the newspaper was placed on the coffee table in the living room by them. Seeing some of the content in the newspaper, Gu Zheng was stunned.

"Hangcheng Food Contest ended, Shencheng young man won the first prize"

"The dark horse is the darkest, the food contest is now the strongest dark horse"

"Twenty-three-year-old ancient contest, won the first place in Hangzhou Food Contest"

"Four thousand people wait outside the field until the ancients fight for the championship"

"Famous in the first game, many big restaurants in Hangzhou added egg fried rice, and named "Golden Dragon Flying""

"Lao Zhongqing confrontation, young smile comes to the end"

"Out of nearly six thousand people, the first place deserved"

"Million Jackpot and the right to use three stores in West Lake, a reward for a game"

These newspapers are all related to the Guzheng. Regardless of the major newspapers or tabloids, they all reported the Hangcheng Food Contest and mentioned the Guzheng.

What happened yesterday is in the news today, and there are so many things that Gu Zheng didn't expect that some newspapers were equipped with his photos.

"Isn’t it just a local food contest, how can there be so much news?"

Guzheng frowned, and most of the newspapers exaggerated, but the facts were also written. It was indeed him who won the championship in the end, he was the first place in the Hangzhou Food Contest.

"More, this is also called more, you have not read the Internet, this is just a newspaper, the current newspaper is not as good as before, the most important thing is the online media!"

Mu Mu gave a glance at Gu Zheng, Wang Dong hurriedly took out his mobile phone and read the news.

Almost all major portals have reported on this food contest, some of them are on the hot, some are on the food channel, like the website where Mu Mu is located, it is on the hot, and gave a headline for a while.

Not to mention Hangcheng, hundreds of online media, big and small, reported this incident, and they talked about many different things. Many of the ancient disputes were dug by them, including the ancient ones. Occupation, his selling of fried eggs, his last game, and his father Gu Ming.

Except that Mr. Liang did not appear in the news, almost everything else.

These media are really pervasive.

"So exaggerated?"

Guzheng also read some news on the Internet. He was surprised. He was basically praising him, but it was a bit big.

"Is it exaggerated, I don’t think that yesterday’s evaluation of you was exaggerated, Gu Zheng, this time you are famous and become a celebrity, will you not write articles on our website in the future?"

Mumu seemed to ask casually, but he was really nervous.

This is what Mr. Wu asked him to ask. The current Guzheng is very different from the previous ones. In fact, many big hotels and restaurants are inquiring about Guzheng. Some people got the Guzheng from the organizing committee. The phone of contention, Helpless Guzheng has not been on the phone since yesterday and can not find Guzheng.

There are also some people who look for President Wu and they know the job of Gu Zheng. It is not difficult to find President Wu.

Being a chef, especially a celebrity chef, the income must be much stronger than writing articles on their website. Their website has fewer writers like Guzheng. If Guzheng won’t write in the future, that’s right. They are also a big loss.

"Write, of course I have to write, this is my profession!"

Guzheng is a little puzzled. He doesn’t write manuscripts to do, what to eat, what to drink, and writing food reviews is his hobby.

"You have a million bonus, and there are three stores in West Lake, and there are so many big hotels looking for you, don't you want to be a cook?". Mumu looked at Guzheng suspiciously

"Why should I be a cook?"

Gu Zheng is very helpless. He participated in the competition for the test. It was not that he wanted to be a chef. If there is no such test, he will definitely not come to participate in the competition, and he will still live a quiet life.

Thinking of the test, Gu Zheng remembered his own reward again. The test of the chicken noodle soup was that he found an instrumental overdraft and used an immortal skill and immortal skill before. The first test was made by the instrumental spirit. Only rewards have no punishment.

He has taken away some of the rewards for the supplementary test, but there are still some. The first one is the "big reward". This **** instrument, there was no sound when I came back yesterday. It never finished the test. Take the initiative and ask for it when there are no more people.

"You cook so well, what do you not do as a cook?" Mumu asked naturally.

Gu Zheng struck his head, looked at Mu Mu very seriously, and his eyes were full of helplessness: "Who tells you that people who cook well must be chefs?"

Mu Mu is speechless. Indeed, no one stipulates that people who cook well must go to cook. He can also do other things, but he feels that Gu Zheng has won the first place in the food competition. People, it’s weird not to be a cook.

Hangcheng Food Contest, the food competition that is not inferior to other places. The oldest competition is to go to the Chinese Food Contest, and it can also achieve good results. Zhao Fu, 10th in the last Chinese Food Contest , Or lose to Gu Zheng.

I thought so, but Mumu didn't say that, but asked directly: "You mean, you don't work as a cook, and you continue to write manuscripts?"

"Of course, I didn't plan to be a cook, if I wanted to, I would have gone!"

Gu Zhan nodded. What he wanted was freedom. The highly restrictive profession of chef was not suitable for him. It’s better to be a food critic~IndoMTL.com~Where to go, where to eat, what to eat, write Dim sum, you can earn some manuscript fees, and you don’t have to work at a fixed time every day. How good.

There is such a good job that only a fool can change.

"That's good, I'm relieved, by the way, you only gave me two articles for this month's manuscript, and one less, you must give me back as soon as possible when you go back!"

Mu Mu grinned and remembered that Gu Zheng was still missing a manuscript, and immediately reminded him of the manuscript.

Gu Zhan’s mouth has crossed a bit, **** Mumu, you can’t say anything else at this time, you have to do this kind of uncharacteristic thing, if there is no Mumu reminder, this work will be more perfect.

However, what I just said was a reminder to Gu Zheng. Even so many people wanted to dig him up, let alone Wang Dong. It seemed that he had to find a way to get rid of these troubles. It’s a waste to fight for yourself. It’s a waste to keep these three facades empty. It’s better to transfer them out.

The organizing committee has not mandated the use of these three facades as champions. However, it has set industry restrictions, that is, it must operate catering and award-winning façades to do other business, and the impact is bad. Mobile phone users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.