"Yeah!"
The merchant, Elric, was filled with happiness!
"I've been to so many places around the world, and I think I've eaten a lot of delicious food!”
"But none of them were as shocking as today!”
He had traveled to more than 30 countries around the world.
It could be said that he had eaten countless delicacies.
However, none of them were as shocking as today's fried rice.
"What I admire the most is your innovative spirit of daring to use new materials!”
Alec looked very excited.
"Next time, we must go to your shop and taste your cooking again!”
The judge beside him also echoed.
"Thank you for your support!"
Meng Chuan cupped his fists and smiled.
The workers outside also cheered in unison.
These foreigners seemed to be impressed by the great Chinese food.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the temporary mission!~
[Reward: 500 Gourmet Points]
You have received a total of 123 likes! Experience Points 123
There are still 35 experience points left before the next level up. Please continue to work hard!
……
Just as Meng Chuan obtained victory…
In another space-time.
Kazuma Higashi was also attending the Monica Cup-Global Bread Masters Competition.
With the purchase of the Chef's Seven Forbidden Hands, coupled with his strange ideas.
In the end, with Heavenly Bread, he won the crown in one fell swoop.
……………
[Ding-dong. Congratulations on receiving Higashi Kazuma's gratitude!]
From now on, you will receive the Sun Hand buff!
The Sun's Hand buff!
This was a good thing.
For a pastry chef, this was an extremely powerful auxiliary tool.
The so-called Sun Hands were hands that were much hotter than ordinary people.
It was as warm and soft as the sun. It could produce great effects when kneading dough, living dough, and when yeast was fermenting.
The cooked wheaten food made with the Hand of the Sun would be far superior to ordinary cooked wheaten food.
With the Sun Hand buff and the seven forbidden hands of the pastry chef.
Meng Chuan's cooked wheaten food skills could be said to have reached the peak.
However, he did not know how they were compared to the legendary pastry chefs in this world!
Meng Chuan was very curious about this!
He raised his hand and aimed it at the sun.
Under the sunlight, his hands seemed to be plated with gold, looking extremely gorgeous.
Meng Chuan narrowed his eyes as a smile suffused his lips.
…………
The battle between Chinese and foreign cuisines caused a sensation.
After all!
In this day and age.
Westerners were still considered high and mighty existences.
To be able to defeat them in a certain aspect was quite inspiring.
Meng Chuan's name was naturally mentioned.
He was remembered by many important figures.
This battle also drew praise from the crowd.
Even the business of Yangquan Restaurant had improved a lot.
For a few days, the venue was full.
He was so busy that he didn't even have time to rest.
Of course!
This was just a matter of a gust of wind.
Not long after, the heat subsided.
The customers of Yangquan Restaurant also returned to normal.
On the other hand, Consul Brown had brought a few foreign friends with him.
It was to taste Meng Chuan's Chinese cuisine.
Ever since he tasted the fried rice that day, he couldn't forget Meng Chuan's cooking.
He also kept promoting Chinese cuisine to his friends.
When Meng Chuan saw this, he personally welcomed them.
He made a table of traditional Chinese cuisine.
Bu Lang's table was full of praises as they ate.
They completely surrendered to the delicacy of Chinese cuisine and could not extricate themselves.
For a moment, the host and guest were in a good mood.
That night, Consul Brown left happily.
However, no one noticed.
In a remote alley outside Yangquan Restaurant, a man was staring at Consul Brown with a resentful gaze.
That guy was wearing a windbreaker.
His face was hidden in the darkness, making it hard to see clearly.
When Consul Brown and the others gradually disappeared from sight, he walked out of the shadows.
It was Bajeru.
At this moment, he was no longer as glorious as he was a few days ago.
His beard was unshaven and he reeked of alcohol.
His eyes were bloodshot and he looked extremely miserable.
This fellow's reputation was completely ruined after losing the Food War.
For a moment, everyone pushed the wall down.
The dirty things he had done before were also exposed.
Other than bullying the people, this guy also embezzled a lot of money from the embassy.
Regarding the matters of the embassy, Bu Lang rarely asked.
Bajeru saw that there was a loophole to exploit, so he went to the kitchen.
He reported false accounts when purchasing food!
One month!
He had gained a lot of benefits.
After being exposed by his lackeys, Consul Brown was furious.
He immediately fired Bajru.
The other foreign consular offices also heard the news.
They did not dare to hire him at all.
The current Bajeru could be said to be destitute.
He was no longer as arrogant as before.
At this moment, he could only buy a ticket and return to his hometown.
However, before he returned, he had to take revenge.
Otherwise, he would not be able to resolve the hatred in his heart.
"Brat, you've caused me to be like this!”
"You should pay a price!"
Bajeru said with a fierce expression.
That night.
He secretly transported a few boxes of gasoline over.
Then, he poured all of it onto the outer wall behind Yangquan Restaurant.
Then, he took out a match from his pocket and lit it.
The light from the match shone on Bajeru's face.
At this moment, Bajeru had a look of madness on his face.
"Go to hell, kid!"
Bajeru laughed and threw the match forward.
Bear!
When the flames touched the alcohol, there was a loud bang.
It quickly burned.
Whoosh!
In an instant, the flames covered the entire kitchen wall.
Moreover, it was still spreading in the surroundings.
"Hahaha! Go to hell, kid!"
Bajeru laughed wantonly as the flames soared into the sky.
(Ah, why do I feel like no one is reading this book! No one had appeared in the comments section for two days. If anyone had anything to complain about, they could post it!）
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