This could also be considered a small punishment!
He had thought that this matter would be over just like that.
……
A week later.
Because Master Shiquan and Master Jidi had both gone to the Guangdong Chef's Association to attend the meeting!
Meng Chuan was temporarily in charge of the kitchen.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
At this moment, it was mealtime.
The chefs were extremely busy.
As for Meng Chuan, he naturally didn't idle around.
The spoon was stir-frying in the pot, and flames surged from time to time.
Waves of fragrance continued to spread out.
At this moment, a waiter suddenly rushed in.
He hurriedly came to Meng Chuan's side and said.
"Head Chef Meng, bad news! There's a foreigner outside!”
"This guy doesn't pay for his meal and even insults our dishes!”
Yes!
Meng Chuan frowned.
Foreigners!
It couldn't be such a coincidence that it was that damned fatty again, right?
"I'll go out and take a look!"
Meng Chuan wiped his hands with a cloth and gave a few instructions before walking out of the kitchen.
As soon as they entered the front hall.
Then, he heard a taunt.
"This is the so-called number one restaurant in Yuezhou!”
"The environment is dirty and smelly!"
"And this dish, what kind of rubbish is this!”
"It's only for dogs!"
As he spoke, he heard the sound of plates shattering.
Immediately after, a few excited barks could be heard.
"Chinese cuisine is a joke. It's just a child's play!”
"Only French cuisine is the most delicious thing in the world!”
Meng Chuan continued walking.
At the table in the middle, that damned fatty Bajru was spouting nonsense again.
In his words, he belittled Chinese cuisine.
"Is that so?"
"That's…"
Bajeru was originally very pleased with himself and wanted to boast about something else.
However, when he saw Meng Chuan's face, the words he wanted to say were immediately stuck in his mouth.
He didn't dare to fart anymore.
A week ago.
He had met this kid.
Not only was he scared to the point of peeing his pants, but he also lost a lot of face.
This made him too ashamed to go to the market again.
But this guy!
Another person who couldn't be idle. Simply put, he had a heart that wanted to show off.
Therefore, after a week of peace.
This guy couldn't stand loneliness.
Due to Meng Chuan's presence.
The entire Yangquan Restaurant was thriving.
He had just heard about Yangquan Restaurant's reputation.
He was prepared to come over and ridicule this Chinese dish.
He wanted to let these country bumpkins see what the world's number one delicacy was.
He didn't expect that he would meet Little Mo Xing here.
"Did you just say that French cuisine is the best in the world?”
Meng Chuan said unkindly.
To be honest, he had seen everything in New Oriental in his previous life.
French, Japanese, Italian, Indian, Korean…
However, none of these dishes could compare to Chinese food.
Chinese food was not just delicious.
It also contained thousands of years of Chinese culture.
It was not an exaggeration to call him the world's number one.
Now, someone actually insulted Chinese food in front of him.
This was really a death wish!
"That…that's only natural!"
Bajeru raised his head and said.
A week was enough to erase his fear.
Furthermore, as a citizen of Fa Country, he would never lower his head to a little brat.
Bajeru rolled his eyes.
There was a cunning light in it.
"I heard that you're the head chef of this guy's restaurant!”
"Chinese cuisine is really decadent. They actually let a brat like you be the head chef!”
"Since we're both chefs, why don't we compete and see who's better at cooking?”
"How is it?"
Bajeru said as he twirled his mustache.
Ding-dong. Temporary challenge mission activated: The provocation of a French chef!
This is a showdown between French cuisine and Chinese cuisine. Please crush French chefs and bring glory to our Chinese cuisine!
"Good!"
Meng Chuan naturally wouldn't refuse.
He wanted to show Bajeru who was the best food in the world.
Bajeru clapped his hands and laughed.
He had been brooding over what had happened a week ago.
That matter had caused him to lose all face.
Now, he wanted to use this cooking contest to regain all the face he had lost.
"How about this, my master, the Fa Country Consul, will hold a banquet the day after tomorrow!”
"To entertain all kinds of important figures!"
"At that time, we'll take advantage of this banquet to eat!”
"If you lose, you have to kneel down and leave the world of chefs. How about that?”
Bajeru sneered.
His abacus was working so well!
Those foreigners were already used to eating his dishes.
No matter how delicious Chinese food was, they couldn't appreciate it.
At that time, he would definitely win.
In this way, the little brat in front of him would not only have to leave the world of chefs.
He even had to kneel at his feet.
Thinking back, he was so scared that he peed his pants.
He felt a burst of pleasure.
"Meng Chuan, this fellow is clearly harboring evil intentions. You can't agree to his request!”
"That's right, Master Meng. This foreigner is obviously not a good person!”
Hearing such harsh conditions, the surrounding customers were shocked.
They couldn't help but frown.
They hurriedly advised.
"Thank you for your kindness!"
Meng Chuan cupped his fists and thanked the surrounding customers.
Then, he turned his attention back to Bajeru.
"Alright, if I lose, I'll do as you say!~”
"But if you lose, it's very simple. Learn to bark like a dog!”
"In the future, you are not allowed to cook Chinese food, only Chinese food!”
Meng Chuan said calmly.
"Alright, it's a deal!"
Bajeru laughed out loud.
He did not think that he would lose to a nobody.
"Let's go!"
Baruj was in a good mood.
"Ah Chuan, you're too reckless!"
toot came forward and complained to Meng Chuan after he left.
This kind of gourmet showdown was really too risky.
"Don't worry, toot, I have my ways!”
Meng Chuan patted toot's shoulder and comforted her.
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