"You mean you got the invitation earlier than me?" asked August, very unpleasantly.

"That's natural, I'm well-informed, after all. Francie smiled and nodded, not caring at all about August's anger.

"The president of the Kitchen Federation really doesn't take me August seriously. August gritted his teeth.

Hearing Francie say this, August instantly became dissatisfied with Zhou Shijie, thinking that he didn't respect himself enough, after all, although Francie is a food critic, he is not as professional in cooking as a chef who has won a MOF.

It stands to reason that in terms of rank and prestige, August should be in front.

But Francie shook his head and said, "No, no, no, I think you are wrong to blame President Zhou." ”

"It's not a delusion that I got the invitation myself, later than you as a food critic. "Auguste was short and fat, and now he looked angry, obviously very unhappy.

"My friend, you should look over there. Francie raised his hand and motioned for August to look at the other side of the tea room.

As mentioned earlier, August did not come early, there were still many people in the tea room, and there were not a few blonde foreigners.

Of course, there are many faces of Chinese and other races, but August came to greet him when he saw Francie as soon as he entered the door.

Because of this, August didn't pay attention to the other people in the tea room at all, and now Francie was asking August to look at the other people.

This glance shocked the well-informed Auguste, because there were so many people he knew.

Even if you don't know each other, you have basically had one or several relationships, but what is Auguste's identity?

He was the winner of France's highest handicraft award, and was even awarded by the French president at the time.

Yes, Auguste's identity is naturally very high in the culinary world, and according to the theorem of the master who knows his friend Master Nature, many of the people in the scene he knows, it is conceivable that the people in this tea room are obviously also chefs or pastry masters.

There are even several dignitaries, such as his friend Francie in front of him.

Yes, Francie was not only a food critic but also a politician sent to India by the United States.

"Why is this guy here. Suddenly, August's eyes froze, and he muttered quietly.

"It's your old rival, Mr. Sa**, the winner of SVH, the highest honor for the youngest Dutch chef in the history of the Netherlands, and now the founder of the Dutch restaurant Sprakeloos, who is also here. Francie laughed.

"Hey, I don't think you need to be so proud of his honor, you're my friend, aren't you?" said August.

"Yes, yes, look at a few more over there. Francie raised his hand, then motioned for August to look elsewhere.

"Oh, Manfred is here too?" August recognized at a glance.

"So you're not going to say hello? You're the president of the North American Federation of Celebrity Chefs. Francie laughed teasingly.

"Of course, I'm the president. August smiled this time, then nodded and walked to the window.

"There are so many people here this time. Francie said: "It feels like everyone in the circle is familiar." ”

"It's hard to imagine that this is just a personal cooking exhibition of Chinese chefs. August was a little puzzled and a little expectant.

"No, no, no, Mr. Yuan is beyond the whole group of Huaxia chefs, this is Mr. Yuan's personal cooking exhibition, you haven't eaten his dishes, so you don't understand. Francie shook her head and said matter-of-factly.

"It seems that I should be in good spirits the day after tomorrow. August said thoughtfully.

"It's okay, you don't have to prepare it to appreciate the beauty of the food itself. "Francis Road.

"I'm really looking forward to this personal cooking exhibition that is no weaker than the biennial World Top 50 Restaurant Forum. "August Road.

"It's hard to gather these people at the top 50 restaurant forums. Francie disagreed.

The last time the World 50 Restaurant Forum was held in Barcelona, the people who could participate in the conference were all contemporary world famous chefs.

Such a chef is extraordinary in his own cooking skills and influence.

For example, Chu Xiao participated in the meeting two years ago, and obviously there are many such people in this personal cooking exhibition, and these people's identities are quite high, and they are all leaders in the culinary industry.

There are even a few culinary masters like August, such as Manfred, the president of the World Federation of Famous Chefs, and Mr. Sa**, August's old rival.

Of course, Fujiwara Iemoto, who they hadn't seen, also came, but he was on the plane now and hadn't arrived yet.

As they spoke, they quickly approached Manfred, and it was only then that August agreed to Francide's words.

That is, the world's top 50 restaurant forum conference may not be able to invite these people, because Manfred is chatting with some business tycoons, these people are famous capitalists.

That is, the partners or businessmen invited by Wu Yungui.

"This Mr. Yuan is really amazing, I don't know what kind of cooking skills can reach, it seems that the video has not been able to reflect his real cooking level. August had such a sentence in his heart, and at the same time looked forward to Yuan Zhou's personal cooking exhibition.

With this in mind, August began to greet Manfred with a smile on his face.

Because they knew each other, they chatted again after greeting each other.

After chatting here, Chu Xiao also went back to the room to clean up and came to the tea room, as the youngest outstanding Chinese chef, Chu Xiao was naturally welcomed by many people.

While exchanging cooking skills with these people, Chu Xiao couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the people present: "Maybe Yuan Zhou will go faster, higher, and farther than me." ”

The people in the tea room gathered because of Yuan Zhou, and Yuan Zhou, as the protagonist of the day after tomorrow, was talking on the phone in the last ten minutes before preparing the ingredients.

The call was made to Yin Ya, and it was made after Yuan Zhou practiced cooking for a while after seeing off the four of them.

In fact, the two waited for dinner time to meet, because the two put their daily wine time into the evening after dinner time.

But Yuan Zhou couldn't help but call now.

He originally wanted to thank Yin Ya for the thoughtful preparations he had made, but after hearing Yin Ya's soft and sweet voice, Yuan Zhou didn't say anything, but said gently: "Let's have breakfast together tomorrow, my freshly soaked salted duck eggs are ready to eat." ”

"Well, I'll come over early tomorrow morning. Yin Ya's heart was sweet, and she responded.

"Then I'll finish my run and pick you up. "Yuan Zhou Road.

"Good. Yin Ya did not refuse Yuan Zhou's words, and answered again.

"See you in the evening. "Yuan Zhou Road.

"Goodbye. Yin Ya responded, and then waited for Yuan Zhou to hang up the phone, and then she put down the phone with a smile.

Salted duck eggs were a time when she drank red wine, Yin Ya mentioned that she missed the taste of salted duck eggs when she was a child, obviously Yuan Zhou remembered this matter, so she had this invitation.

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