Chapter 687: Good Guy or Bad Guy (Continuing to Explode Today)
At the same time, at the entrance of the Monte Carlo Grand Hotel, there is a traffic coming, and there has been a congestion.
All the service personnel and security personnel were transferred below to meet the contestants, 120 countries, 138 participating teams, each team came with at least three or four chefs, and the number of people in the competition alone was enough to be a thousand people.
In addition to these people, there are cheerleaders and fan spectators from every country who come to cheer, as well as some avid food lovers.
Then there are media reporters sent by various countries and some Internet UP masters.
Not to mention that the Monte Carlo Grand Hotel is overcrowded, but the whole of Moore has become a sea of people, and the price of flights to Moore from many countries has doubled, but even so, it is difficult to find a ticket.
At this moment, in room 3082, Wren was wearing a cyan robe and was playing with a jade wrench, he was reclining on the soft leather sofa, his brows were slightly frowned, his eyes were looking into the air, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
His personal assistant made his bed for him, put his toiletries in place, looked at him, sighed softly, and whispered an inquiry.
"Mr. Lei, what are you thinking?"
"Oh, I...... I'm thinking...... Ma Tianyao, they should also live in......"
"Well, moved in, I just asked, on the 58th floor. β
Wren glanced at the assistant with a complicated expression, sighed again, moved his body to make himself sit more comfortably, and then asked again.
"You say...... Do I want to go over to visit, after all, they are all Chinese people, and they have known each other before, so they are more or less acquaintances. β
The assistant was stunned, then understood something, and shook his head with a smile.
"Teacher Lei, Ma Tianyao and they are juniors, even if they visit, they should come to visit you, how can there be any reason for you to visit them. β
After speaking, the assistant looked at him seriously, opened the thermos and poured him a glass of water, handed it over, and comforted him.
"Mr. Lei, I actually know what you're thinking. β
"You know?"
The assistant nodded.
"Well, you are nothing more than influenced by the nonsense of those people on the Internet, you may feel that you are a Huaxia person, and it is a little difficult to accept that you want to defeat the Huaxia team in the battle for the country of Hua, especially the representative of Huaxia is still known to you. In fact, you don't need to have these psychological burdens at all.
Chinese chefs only like to compete for fame and fortune, and they don't have the heart to delve into the art of cooking, they have no rich recipes accumulated by their ancestors, and they have wasted thousands of years of culinary accumulation, which you have seen with your own eyes.
At that time, you had to return to China to develop your cooking skills, saying that you wanted to carry forward the Chinese food culture, but what was the result? Who did people understand your affection? People who ran a school made it difficult everywhere, and they ran into walls everywhere when talking about cooperation, and no one took you seriously. Even to open a Caiyun Building, everyone is making it difficult in every way. Now that they are thinking of you, why did you go earlier?"
"Forget it...... Everyone has their own ideas, I can't force everyone to worship me and respect me, this time I rashly participated in the World Chef God Competition for Ename, blame me for not thinking about it. At this time, I have to take care of the emotions of the Chinese people, after all, national affairs are important. β
"Are you worried about the emotions of the Chinese people? Do the Chinese people care about your emotions? I beg you when I use you, and I kick you away without you and don't take you seriously, this is the mood of the Chinese people? You are famous in the world catering industry, but you can't afford to be a third-rate actor in China, Mr. Rennes, is this really worth it?"
Wren didn't answer, or he didn't know how to answer, he still remembered that he had learned everything and was proficient in Chinese and Western delicacies, and he also returned to China with ambition and ideals.
He wants to learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses through his cooking skills and efforts, bring Chinese cuisine to the world, and carry forward Chinese food!
It's a pity that the ideal is plump, and the reality is the backbone.
He found that he was nothing after returning to China, and he could only be regarded as a chef who opened a restaurant, and the enthusiasm of the Chinese people did not seem to be in the cooking skills.
Of course, there are also people in Huaxia who like food, but these people only like how to eat, not how to do it.
If you want to say that Chinese chefs are great, it is better to say that Chinese foodies are great.
What disappointed him the most was that even if these came to eat, they were not really eaten, but mostly eaten for the sake of stinky display and face-loving.
Many people know that Caiyunlou is a three-star Michelin, and they do not hesitate to spend a lot of money to come to eat, he once let a cleaning aunt who can cook for him for a day, but he was surprised to find that hundreds of guests in a day, no one found that there was a problem with the dish.
Ironically, there are more than a dozen people who have tasted it and kept nodding their heads and praising it, saying that it is not a three-star Michelin chef. Then he proudly took a photo and sent it to the circle of friends.
Since then, he's basically given up.
He believes that a real chef must be made for people who really like food and understand food, otherwise what is the difference between cooking and feeding pigs?
Food may just be eaten for ordinary people, but for people like him, food is the world, and the world has rivers and lakes.
In this Jianghu, he has always been eager for opponents, confidants, and people who can understand him, but unfortunately, there is no one in Huaxia......
Some peers are either boasting or squeezing out, and they will not discuss cooking skills after meeting, but will only discuss that so-and-so opened a restaurant, so-and-so went to a star-rated hotel to be the head chef, and what is the annual salary of so-and-so......
Therefore, this time the World Chef God Competition, he accepted the invitation of the Enamel Restaurant Association without hesitation and represented the Enamel to participate in the World Chef God Competition!
He has a clear conscience!
But......
Why are you always restless and restless?
He didn't know.
In the afternoon, Kevin Moster sent someone to bring everyone a chef's uniform and an identity plate, which was very detailed on the square nameplate.
White background, with the image of the national flag on the left and the names of people on the right.
Ma Tianyao only cared about trying on clothes, but after trying it on, she found out that Shi Xiaoxiao didn't know where to go.
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In Kevin Most's personal office, Shi Xiaoxiao sat on the office chair opposite him, holding a stack of black gold-rimmed cards in his hand, and was touching it with surprise.
"Hehe, I forgot to go just now, this is our hotel's VIP card, with the VIP card in our hotel can be used for any project consumption, no need to pay, it is a gift from me to you. β
"Thank you, Mr. Kevin Most. β
"You're welcome, by the way, you're coming to me?"
"Oh...... That's it, I ...... I want to inquire with you, I heard that gambling is legal in your country?"
"Gambling?uh...... In this sub-region, all those who have been certified and registered by the city hall in Moore and are legally taxed are legal, what......? You're going to play two?"
From catering to gambling, Kevin Moster was a little stunned in an instant, and it took a long time to come back to his senses and ask, but he didn't expect Shi Xiaoxiao to shake his head.
"No, no, no, I don't gamble, nine out of ten gamblers lose, and it's not as good as a pig. My grandfather taught me from a young age that I couldn't gamble. β
"Then you're going to ......"
"Oh, yes, I want to open a casino......"
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Kevin Most's brain exploded in an instant, he found that his thinking couldn't keep up with the girl in front of him at all, and even his IQ was pressed to the ground by the other party, so he quickly took out a white bottle from his pocket and sprayed it on his mouth, so that he couldn't be angry.