Yesterday, he spent his efforts to defeat a strong enemy, and then he intrigued with an old fox for more than half an hour, Qian Chen suddenly felt haggard, and when he went home, he didn't even look at his favorite system rewards, and fell asleep directly.

By the time Qian Chen woke up, it was already past 8 o'clock the next day.

After washing, Qian Chen walked downstairs and found that his sister Shiyu had been waiting at the table for a long time.

However, Qian Chen always felt that his sister's expression was very strange when she looked at him today, it was the kind of depressed expression that wanted to laugh and desperately held back.

"Yo, Master Qian, you're awake."

Shi Yu greeted with a smile.

Qian Chen: ???

Qian Chen had a black question mark face.

"You'd better take a look at this."

With a weird smile on her face, Shi Yu turned on the TV.

At this time, the morning news was playing on the TV.

The picture shows a beautiful young lady who is a reporter, and the place where she is located seems to be a shrine or Buddhist temple.

I saw her excitedly looking at the big news on her face, and she was broadcasting it on TV at a very fast speed:

"It is reported that after the battle of the century between the two genius chefs yesterday, Shijing Longtai was unfortunately defeated, and he will be deprived of all inheritance rights according to the gambling contract of the food halberd, which means that the genius chef has to leave the house.

However, just six hours later, Shijing Ryutai announced that he would be ordained a monk at the Golden Food Temple! ”

Burst!

When he heard this, Qian Chen just took a sip of milk, and this time it was all sprayed on the face of his sister who was sitting opposite.

Shi Yu's face, chest, and clothes were suddenly stained with a large amount of milky white liquid.

Qian Chen didn't care about Shi Yu's angry eyes at this time, and stared at the reporter's sister on the TV in shock to continue broadcasting.

"Is this a distortion of human nature or a moral degradation ... Sorry, I got the wrong draft! ”

Perhaps it was this super big news that made the reporter's young lady too excited, and she actually made such a low-level mistake.

In front of the TV, Qian Chen looked at his sister with a confused expression.

"This is what I did?"

"It's not you, who else! Hee-hee-hee! Hahaha! ”

Shi Yu couldn't hold back any longer, didn't bother to wipe the white liquid on his face, and laughed out loud while holding his stomach.

The expression on Qian Chen's face suddenly became even more embarrassed.

He thought that he might beat Shijing Ryutai to autism, but he never thought that he would beat him directly to the monk's house!

At this time, the news on TV continued.

The young lady of the reporter tried to pretend to be serious and continued to report:

"Ladies and gentlemen, behind me is the Golden Food Temple.

It is reported that the abbot of the Golden Food Temple will personally shave the title of Shijing Ryutai and grant him the Dharma name. . . ”

At this time, there was a commotion ahead, and reporters from other TV stations in the camera rushed forward.

The reporter's sister also seemed to have learned some news from the headset, and hurriedly said to the camera at a very fast speed.

"Audience friends! Sijing Ryutai is about to come out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, let us witness this historic moment together! ”

Then the camera shakes violently.

This is not edited, because it is a live broadcast going on.

The TV stations obviously didn't want to miss such a super big news for the sake of the program effect, and they flocked to it.

"It's out!"

At this time, I don't know who shouted.

At this time, I saw a large group of bodyguards in black suits very tough to line up the reporters and people watching the excitement, and then the main owner appeared.

Walking in front was Masato Shitsui in a suit and leather shoes, and the expression on his face was a little depressed and a little helpless.

And behind him was a middle-aged woman wearing a kimono and still charming, whose face was seven or eight points similar to that of Shijing Ryutai, who seemed to be his mother. The beautiful woman seemed to have just cried, and the corners of her eyes were still red.

Then Qian Chen saw a dazzling golden light flash on the screen, and two shiny bald heads followed out.

The chubby round face with a kind face in front of him is the empty master who served as a judge yesterday.

And behind him, with a clear eyebrow and a beautiful little novice, it was his opponent yesterday - Sijing Longtai!

The change in Sijing Longtai is really too big, so big that it is only a day apart, and he only shaves his head, but Qian Chen doesn't seem to recognize it.

Originally, the anger and arrogance on his face disappeared without a trace, and his face was full of relief and tranquility, like a handsome monk.

Two monks, one older and one younger, sent the Shijing couple to the door and stopped.

At this time, Masato Shitsui said something to Master Kuxing, then bowed deeply, and then patted Yotsui Ryutai on the shoulder.

The two monks replied with a namaste.

At this time, the dignified beautiful woman could no longer hold back, and grabbed Yotsui Ryutai's hand with a sad face, and tears flowed down the ground, as if she wanted to pull her son over.

There was a hint of reluctance in Shijing Ryutai's eyes, but in the end he still stood still.

At this time, Masato Shijing scolded a few words, but the beautiful woman didn't listen, but kept shaking her head with tears on her face.

Masato Shitsui had no choice but to call two female assistants to help his wife away semi-forcedly.

Looking at this, Qian Chen couldn't help but touch his nose, how did he feel like he was the villain.

When the Yotsui couple left, some reporters ran to chase them, while the vast majority surrounded the transformed Yotsui Ryutai and scrambled to ask questions.

Yotsui Ryutai seems to have really changed his sex, and in the face of the crazy group of reporters, he has no trace of impatience on his face, and answers various questions calmly.

At this time, after a fierce hand-to-hand fight, the reporter lady of the TV station that Qian Chen watched finally squeezed into the front row with her 'fierce' murder weapon and aimed the microphone at Sijing Longtai.

"Mr. Yotsui, could you please answer a question?"

Shijing Ryutai said calmly.

"The poor monk is now dead, the world is complete, and the emptiness is gone. . . ."

Hearing this number, Qian Chen in front of the TV almost couldn't help but squirt out a mouthful of white liquid again, but fortunately, before that, he directly covered his mouth with both hands.

At this time, the reporter in the TV used the murder weapon to force a colleague away, held the microphone and continued to ask.

"So what prompted you to make the decision to ordain? Is it because of Chef Qian Chen? Do you still have a grudge against Chef Qianchen? Will you challenge him again in the future? ”

The reporter's sister asked a lot of questions, but these questions were to the point at once.

The reporters around him couldn't help but hold their breath and stretched the microphone in front of him.

I saw Sijing Longtai, oh, it should be called Master Yuanli with an indifferent smile.

"The donor is asking a question. The poor monk now has no resentment towards Chef Qian Chen, on the contrary, the poor monk feels the purest love for cooking that the poor monk has lost from his cooking.

Therefore, the poor monk chose to stay away from the world and concentrate on honing the poor monk's cooking skills.

Chef Qian Chen is like a beacon to the poor monks, saving the poor monks who have fallen into darkness.

He is the life mentor of the poor monks, helping them find the right path in life.

He is a great opponent and will be a great chef in the future. The poor monk was proud to fight him. ”

"Master Qian, no, no, no, it should be Master Qian! Huh! Hahaha! ”

Seeing this, Shi Yu couldn't hold back any longer, and rolled on the ground and laughed wildly.

Qian Chen: o(╯□╰)o!

Sister, you must be my own sister!