Meng Yun's face immediately changed to a smile, he got up and arched his hand, and greeted the visitor with a smile.

"Hehe, it turned out to be Mr. Liu, I just mentioned you, I didn't expect you to arrive!

The person who came was Liu Yifan, the world's top chef in a blue suit!

He swept around Bai Feng and the others, didn't nod or smile, still looked arrogant and conceited, just shook his head lightly, indicating that he was not very convenient, politely said a few polite words to Meng Yun, and left with a group of people.

Meng Yun sighed after sitting down, shook his head and sighed.

"Alas, it's a pity, if he can represent our country, plus me, we can definitely get the top three with a combination of Chinese and Western!"

Next, Meng Yun introduced to Bai Feng and others the representative teams sent by some other countries, about sixty or seventy countries participated, all of them were various leaders in the catering industry, and almost every team had a unique skill, and their strength should not be underestimated.

After listening to Meng Yun's introduction, Mo Bei took a deep breath, he realized how much of a frog at the bottom of the well he used to be, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, so he asked Meng Yun again.

"Teacher Meng, what is the strength of these teams, and what are the results of the previous competitions?"

Meng Yun sighed again after hearing this, shook his head and spoke.

"Alas, all of these countries are very strong, except for thirty or forty small countries with little cultural heritage. Among these teams, the French Western food of Enamel, the cuisine of the Benben, the curry series of Yindu, the Laotan sauerkraut of the mallet and so on are the most outstanding, and in the previous competitions, the top three were almost all divided by their countries. ”

Mo Bei opened his mouth wide in surprise, and asked again in disbelief.

"Impossible, what about our Chinese food? We haven't even eaten the top three for so many years, right?"

Meng Yun smiled bitterly and nodded.

"Hehe, not only have we never entered the top three, but we have not even entered the top ten! Although our Chinese food is all-encompassing, and the dishes are full of color, flavor, and flavor, but the dishes are dishes, and they have nothing to do with cooking skills! Over the years, our country has indeed produced many very talented chefs, but ...... But these people are often dragged down by fame and fortune after becoming famous, and they begin to be unenterprising, and only care about enjoying themselves. There are some hard-working people, like Liu Yifan, who go abroad for further study, and then never return......"

Bai Feng nodded with deep feeling, and also sighed.

"What Mr. Meng said is reasonable, take the people who open restaurants in the commercial street, most of them are to make money, who will care about improving cooking skills and innovation? Mo Bei, this is the dedication and focus I told you, take Uncle Pan's barbecue as an example, you see how many dishes there are in the world, why does he have to only make barbecue? That's because he loves this, whether he makes money or not, what he thinks about every day is how to improve again in barbecue! Unfortunately, the owner of the restaurant now doesn't think about this, and often only thinks about how to publicize, how to discount, How to attract more customers, how to make more money......"

Mo Bei nodded solemnly, and wanted to say something, but Meng Yun interrupted everyone's conversation.

"Okay, let's talk slowly after we go back, let's go and see the process and rules of the game first, I believe you must be very interested. ”

Bai Feng nodded, indeed, she was very interested in this kind of competition, she had been a little puzzled on the way here, so many countries competed in competitions, each country has different cultural heritage, dishes, tastes, and habits, so what is the way to divide the winner or loser?

If there are no judges, who will judge whose cooking skills?

The group got up and didn't go upstairs, but was led by Meng Yun, but walked towards the backyard.

After they left, at Liu Yifan's table, several burly fat men smiled with their eyebrows.

"Mir. Liu, it seems that Chinese food is going to be eliminated first this year, I heard that Mr. Meng's sense of smell seems to have something wrong, and it is estimated that it won't last long, haha......"

The other fat blond man nodded as well.

"He brought a bunch of little guys this year, it seems that the rumors are true, this year I don't think he will necessarily end up in person, Chinese food seems to be really completely declining......"

Liu Yifan looked at the back of Meng Yun and the others leaving, but his eyes fell on Bai Feng's body, and then slowly shook his head, and said quietly.

"Maybe not necessarily, she's here this year......"

"She?"

"Well, Bai Feng!"

A fat blond man hesitated for a moment and laughed.

"Mir. Liu, what you won't say is the first floor of the world that is boasted of going to heaven, right? Haha, I have checked the information, she is just a star chef, a businessman who attracts guests to eat by singing!"

Liu Yifan sighed, knowing that no one could convince anyone, so he shook his head and stopped talking.

At this moment, Meng Yun took a group of people to a lounge at the back of the hotel, filled out the personal information registration form for the competition, and then received the process and rules of the competition.

With just a cursory glance, everyone was dumbfounded......

Mo Bei asked at this moment.

"Teacher Meng, this is not true, is it?"

"Hehe, that's right, the rules are revised almost every year, and this year's one is already easy!"

Bai Feng held a cup of tea and whispered the rules.

"This contest takes ...... A points system in which teams are represented in the competition...... This competition adopts a turn-based system, group confrontation, group confrontation, single confrontation and so on......"

Meng Yun smiled and continued to explain the specific rules of the game to everyone.

"There are no judges in this competition, and in order to win, you need to be recognized by all the contestants, that is, every team in the competition has a vote in hand...... That's it......"

Bai Feng frowned and nodded in approval.

"Well, only insiders look at the doorway, and the same is true for cooking, only insiders are qualified to evaluate other people's cooking, which is much fairer than having judges, or audience voting and online voting......"

Mo Bei scoffed and pouted in retort.

"I don't think it's fair, if someone pays for most of the other competitions, won't they just become the champion......

Meng Yun's face was solemn!

"No, it's absolutely impossible, if you buy one or two of my faith, but those who can participate in this kind of competition, it's almost impossible to do this kind of thing, they all represent various countries, and they are all industry leaders, no one will do this kind of thing easily, even if there is, it will be exposed by other contestants, but it will be permanently banned!"

Bai Feng agrees with this sentence very much, just like her participation in the singing competition, in normal competitions, I have never seen any star dare to lip-synch, but in some concerts, there are more lip-synching.

The reason is just mutual respect, and if you lip-sync between peers and peers, you will lose before you lose first, and you will be made a laughing stock.

Only among peers will they see who sings well and who sings badly, and if the audience is allowed to listen, they will only listen to whether the song suits their appetite, or whether the singer likes it or not.