A few Western Eight Nation players looked at their teammates and coaches who were spinning kimchi in the side dish area, and their faces instantly fell.
After all, he had just suffered a loss at Ye Yi's hands.
Although the Western Eight Nation players also knew that the taste of kimchi was just like that.
However, seeing the most famous national food of his country being placed in the small dish area like this…
The players from the Eight Western Nations still felt uncomfortable.
They had wanted to remind their teammates and coach when they returned.
He told them not to stay in the side dishes area for too long and to eat the side dishes as their main course.
But now, it seemed that it was too late.
His teammates and coaches were circling around the side dish area and spinning pickles with satisfaction.
Even the teammates and coaches waved and shouted when they saw the players from the Western Eight Nations,"
"Park Changfan, Park Changke!"
"Come here quickly, there's free kimchi here!”
"Ah! The taste of this kimchi was really not bad!”
At this moment, the players from the Eight Western Nations felt both embarrassed and angry.
However, they still walked over.
"Did you eat anything delicious?”
"I've been eating kimchi, and it seems a little salty.”
After all, it was a side dish.
The people of the Eight Western Nations had eaten too much and felt that their mouths were salty.
When they talked about this, Park Changke, Park Changfan, and the other players from the Eight Western Nations revealed angry expressions.
"Xiba, this chef from the Dragon Country is too despicable.”
"You slandered our Eight Kingdoms of the Great West as a vassal state of the Dragon Kingdom and even looked down on our big kimchi!”
"Isn't it just a steamed bun? I don't know why he's so arrogant!”
The person who spoke was the player from the Eight Western Nations who knew English, Park Changke's brother, Park Changfan.
Park Changfan said fiercely, venting some anger in his heart.
After calming down a little, he rubbed his chin and said to the leading coach,"
"But Coach Jin, that chef from the Dragon Country seems to be quite capable.”
"There are so many dishes in this restaurant and so many windows.”
"And from the looks of those players, they all seem to like the buns he made.”
Hearing Park Changfan's description.
The players from the Western Eight Nation and Coach Jin looked at Ye Yi curiously.
As expected.
The other tables and windows were empty.
However, there were still people waiting for Ye Yi to serve them at the dining table.
When Coach Jin saw this scene, he gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice,"
"This group of Xiba foreigners!"
"In the last Winter Olympics, we used the best kimchi to entertain them in the Eight Western Countries, but they rejected it.”
"In the end, when we arrived in the Dragon Country, we actually prostrated ourselves under a bun.”
"Yaxiba! Old Ma Xiba!"
It was obvious.
Recalling the last West Eight Winter Olympics, Coach Jin felt sour in his heart.
The Eight Western Nations 'territory was not big to begin with, so there was nothing much to show.
He had brought out the kimchi that he was most proud of to entertain those athletes, but in the end, he was despised.
There were even people who poured kimchi into the toilet and blocked it.
During that period of time, the officials of the Eight Western Countries were embarrassed.
In the end, four years passed.
Originally, the people of the Eight Western Countries wanted to see the Dragon Country hold the Winter Olympics and play the same joke.
In the end, the Winter Olympics hadn't even started.
Just this restaurant that provided hundreds of dishes and all kinds of unlimited delicacies.
It was already a huge difference.
This deeply hurt Coach Jin's self-esteem!
Hearing Park Changfan's description and the satisfied expressions of the players from other countries, the leader, Coach Kim, slapped his thigh and ordered,"
"Ai Yigu!"
"Let's try that bun too!"
"I want to see how the delicacies of the Eight Countries of the Great West can't compare to this!”
However, as soon as Coach Kim said that, Park Changfan and the others said with a bitter face,"
Coach Jin, it's not easy."
"We had a conflict with that chef and were laughed at by people from other countries.”
"We don't have the face to go back and ask him to give us buns.”
Park Changfan felt embarrassed when he said this.
After being humiliated in public like that, they didn't even have the ability to retort.
Putting aside the fact that Ye Yi was telling the truth.
It was indeed very embarrassing!
When Coach Kim heard Park Changfan's words, he rolled his eyes and smiled."
"Don't worry, I have a way!"
"Can't we just take off our uniforms and pretend to be people from the Cherry Blossom Kingdom?!”
Hearing Coach Jin's idea, their eyes lit up.
"Ah, Coach Jin is so smart, Seunmida.”
"My admiration for Coach Jin is as vast as our Great Western Eight Kingdoms!”
"Coach Jin is really worthy of being Coach Jin. He's simply the wise man of the Eight Western Nations, Seunmida!”
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A group of people from the Eight Western Nations praised Coach Jin.
Coach Jin also wiped his nose confidently. Then, he asked a few people whom Ye Yi had never seen before to take off their uniforms and go to Ye Yi's place to get a few buns.
Under the influence of their self-esteem, they no longer cared how reliable their actions were.
They only wanted to belittle Ye Yi's red bean buns to regain some of their lost dignity.
The three contestants from the Eight Western Nations went to Ye Yi's kitchen counter as instructed.
They were different from the players from the Eight Western Nations who surrounded the side dish area and ate kimchi.
The players from all over the world who had taken the bean paste buns from Ye Yi were all eating with relish and smiles on their faces.
When the three Western Eight Nation players approached, they could not help but swallow their saliva when they smelled the rich milky fragrance of the bean buns.
The three of them went to the kitchen counter and said in broken English,
"I want five."
Ye Yi looked up at the three of them, then chuckled and asked,"
"A contestant from the Eight Western Nations still has the face to come?”
"Why? Is the kimchi in the side dish area not enough for you?”
Hearing Ye Yi's words, the three Western Eight Nation players quickly waved their hands and said,"
"Yaxiba, you've got the wrong person!"
"We are the people of the Cherry Blossom Kingdom, Seunmida!”
Ye Yi looked at the flag of the Eight Western Nations on their T-shirts and almost laughed out loud.
However, he didn't expose the three Western Eight Nation players. Instead, he asked,"
"Five each?"
The panic-stricken Western Eight Nation players heard Ye Yi's words and quickly nodded.
Ye Yi swiftly placed fifteen bean buns into three plates and pushed them to them.
The player from the Eight Western Nations quickly took the plate and blurted out in a hurry,
"Kangsang! (Thank you)"
However, after saying this, he realized that he had spoken his mother tongue and quickly changed his words.
"No, no, no."
"Aligardo! Aligardo! (Thank you)"
After saying that, the three of them ran back to the side dish area as if they had stolen a bun from Ye Yi.
A group of Western Eight Nation players and coaches.
He looked at the 15 bean buns in front of him.
The rich fragrance of milk entered their nostrils, making them swallow their saliva.
But even so, they still suppressed their greed and did not show it.
Coach Jin swallowed his saliva and picked up a warm, fluffy bean bun.
Then, he said with a solemn expression,
"Next."
"Let me criticize this bean bun!”
"Let's see how big the difference is between it and the delicacies of the Eight Countries of the Great West!”
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