Chapter 74: Mission Place
"Brother Chen, why don't you leave Chenchen in the Kitchen God Residence, with our big guy taking care of it, it shouldn't be a big problem. Hong Qi said to Chen Feng.
Chen Feng touched Chenchen's head: "Chenchen, are you willing to stay here?"
Chen Chen hurriedly shook his head: "No, I want to follow Baba, and I will go wherever Baba goes." ”
When Hong Qi and the others heard this, they were all gone.
"This organizing committee is also idle, and when such a task comes out, I don't know what city you will go to, damn, in this way, I won't be able to eat egg fried rice for a month. Thinking of this, Hong Qi panicked and walked around the hall.
"A month is very fast, and not announcing it now is also for the fairness and impartiality of the competition. Chen Feng packed a few clothes, and then flew directly to the capital with Chenchen, and all the players will meet in the capital, and then set off in unison.
In the afternoon, Chen Feng met a group of judges from the Food Association, both men and women, young and old, with a large age span, the youngest one is only 13 years old, it is said that she is the daughter of the last God of Food, a standard little Lori, after seeing Chenchen, Little Lori was obviously surprised: "2333, there are people who are cuter than me." ”
"Little sister, you're also very cute. Chenchen blinked.
The two quickly became acquainted.
"My name is Luo Zixin, Chenchen, and my sister will cover you in the future and keep your fragrant food and spicy drinks. Lori patted her small chest and said.
"Sister is so nice. Chenchen grinned.
After all the contestants were assembled, the organizing committee quickly sent all of them to a strange city in batches, and took away all kinds of communication tools on their bodies, even the mobile phone on Chenchen's body was not spared.
Chen Chen and Chen Feng got off the plane, looking at the unfamiliar city with a confused expression.
"Baba, where is this?" asked Chenchen when he raised his head.
"It's not like it's domestic. Chen Feng touched his head and looked at the billboard next to him, all of which were unfamiliar fonts.
"Hello, may I ask where this is?" Chen Feng asked as he pulled a passer-by.
The man of "Shavadika" clasped his hands together and said a lot to Chen Feng.
"Damn, god's Thailand. Chen Feng was a little speechless in his heart, if he was in China, Chen Feng might be able to find a decent job as a chef and spend this month, but at the moment Chen Feng couldn't speak Thai, and his English was only a few simple words, and he was dumbfounded on the streets of a foreign country.
"Baba, you don't know English, right?" Chenchen covered his mouth.
"It's true, your dad is more patriotic, so he never passed English. Chen Feng said cheekily.
Chenchen touched his head with his little hand: "Don't worry, Chenchen will be." ”
"Will you?" Chen Feng was a little unconvinced.
Chenchen really used fluent English to communicate with the Thai guy, and a few minutes later, Chen Feng figured out some of the current situation through Chenchen's description.
This is Chiang Mai and their current location is near Chiang Mai Airport.
"Baba, what should we do next?" said Chenchen.
"Let's go, find a small hotel to stay in. Chen Feng walked forward with Chenchen, but he soon found that he no longer had a penny on him, although he could use the system's money, but Chen Feng thought that since it was a task test, it would be too unfair to other players to cheat with the system, so he gave up.
And the Food Association must have secretly sent a lot of people to supervise these players, maybe Chen Feng and Chenchen were facing several ** at this moment, and Chen Feng didn't dare to use the system easily.
It's over, is it really going to be on the streets?
It didn't matter if he was living on the streets, but how could he be willing to let Chenchen suffer with him.
No, Chen Feng secretly said to himself in his heart that he would never let this happen.
"Chenchen, let's go, let's go find a place to make money. Chen Feng picked up Chenchen and strode forward.
No passport, no **, in this foreign country, I'm afraid I can't even live in a hotel, and I can't go back to the country, this time it's really big.
Not only Chen Feng, but others also encountered the same problem, many of these chefs did not speak English and Thai, and it was even more difficult to move an inch.
Chen Feng walked on the street, saw a restaurant with Chinese characters, and walked in with Chenchen.
The shopkeeper asked Chen Feng in Thai what the two wanted to eat, and Chen Feng touched his head: "I see that your signboard is Huaxia, may I ask if your boss here is Huaxia?"
"Ha, fellow, are you Chinese? That's great, what do you want to eat?" the boss looked particularly happy.
"We're not here to eat, are you looking for a chef here?" asked Chen Feng.
"Such a small restaurant, I'm completely busy here, so I don't need to recruit people, sorry, fellow. The boss said with a little apologies.
"Sorry to interrupt. Chen Feng took Chenchen out again.
Along the way to find a lot of places, no one recruits, Chiang Mai is a city with developed tourism, there are many Chinese people, Chen Feng met several on the road, in a foreign country to meet Chinese people, it seems particularly cordial.
Seeing that Chenchen was cute, those people talked to Chen Fengpan for a few words, and finally gave Chenchen some food and water, Chenchen took a bite, and his little face showed a very unpalatable expression, but he still swallowed it.
Chen Feng took it and took a bite, the taste can only be regarded as the most ordinary, no wonder Chenchen is not used to eating it: "Chenchen, don't eat this, Baba will find a place to give you scrambled eggs and fried rice." ”
It happened that the two of them were passing by a roadside stall, and the boss couldn't hold back his urine and ran to the toilet, leaving an empty stall with no one left and right.
Chen Feng thought about borrowing the boss's pot stove, and then give the boss a bowl of egg fried rice as a reward.
"Chenchen, let's go, Baba will give you scrambled eggs and fried rice. Chen Feng directly turned on the gas stove and stir-fried it, but the ingredients were quietly replaced by the system, and soon, the fragrance of egg fried rice wafted out, and all the passers-by couldn't walk.
"What a scent this is, Shavadika. ”
"It smells so good. ”
Chen Feng fried one more plate, one bowl for Chenchen, and one bowl for the boss as a thank you.
The boss came out of the toilet and saw so many people around his stall, so he immediately rushed over screaming, and when he got to the stall and smelled the fragrance, the whole person stopped.
"What's going on?" the boss was a little surprised.
Chenchen explained to the boss in English, and the boss suddenly replied ok in skimming English.
Chen Feng fried the rice, took a plate and handed it to Chenchen, and then left the rest to the boss.
Chenchen found a place to sit down and feasted.
Everyone else watched with a blank eye and wanted to eat it, and some people saw where the boss still had a copy and immediately wanted to pay for it.
"I'll give a hundred baht. ”
"I'll give two hundred baht. ”
"A thousand baht. ”
The price kept rising, and the boss was stunned, you must know that a normal serving of egg fried rice is only a few tens of baht, and this bowl of egg fried rice has multiplied dozens of times.
"It's crazy, there is no higher bid. The boss shouted excitedly.
In the end, the egg fried rice was sold for 1,300 baht, the boss smiled from ear to ear, and finally there was a little left on the spatula, the boss rubbed it off with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, and suddenly the whole person exclaimed: "It's delicious, how can there be such a delicious egg fried rice." ”
He was very happy just now, but now he regrets it, God knows that this bowl of egg fried rice is so delicious, I knew that he would definitely not sell it.
The person who bought the egg fried rice was already intoxicated by the deliciousness of the egg fried rice at this moment: "Good." ”
While eating, he gave a thumbs up and praised Chen Feng.
Chen Feng just smiled, which was a response.
Those people were still surrounding Chen Feng.
The boss came over and put 1,300 baht on Chen Feng's table, wanting Chen Feng to fry him another plate of egg fried rice.
Chen Feng thought about it for a while, he was penniless now, and he really needed a sum of money, although 1,300 baht was not much, but it could also solve his urgent needs.
“ok。 Chen Feng returned to the stall and fried a plate of egg fried rice for the boss.
But then someone sent another 1,300 baht.
Chen Feng
There was no end left, Chen Feng coughed, and said to Chenchen: "You tell them that I am not the boss, and I want to eat egg fried rice to find someone else." ”
After Chen Chen said this, the crowd boiled, and all those people looked at Chen Feng with blank eyes.