"Then, before the competition starts, the representatives of various countries will be invited to speak."

This old man Kong may be the descendant of Kong Er, and he pays attention to everything 'friends come from afar'. No, just after a long passage and inviting international friends to give a speech on stage, it really looks like the posture of a school leader.

It is worthy of being the descendants of the ancestors of the Chinese education industry!

It's a pity that his etiquette is pasted on other people's cold ass, and people don't let him love him.

"Hello to the judges, journalists and contestants from all over the world! The contemptible person is Park Yong-so, the representative of the Goryeo competition, and I have ancestors such as Confucius and Meng, and the chef has ancestors such as Yi Yin, Ku Ding, and Shan Zu, so my Goryeo kimchi is the essence of culinary skills. The stick named Park Yong-so spoke fluent Chinese, and his face was serious and upright: "Oh, by the way, even Chinese civilization is"

"Uh-huh~~"

Under Park Yong-so's almost shameless words, Mr. Kong, who is the president of the Yundu Promotion Association and a judge of the cooking conference, finally couldn't sit still. I saw him stand up from the judges' seat and make a 'slow' motion with a wave of his hand.

"I, Kong Qingyun, can also be regarded as the descendant of the sages of Confucius, if I remember correctly, my ancestor is an authentic Chinese person!" Even if Old Man Kong is the judge of the conference, how can he be calm about the matter of recognizing his ancestors and returning to his ancestors.

"I'm afraid that Mr. Kong, you are mistaken, according to the research of the most authoritative historians in our country, the sages of the hundred schools of thought did originate from my Goryeo Kingdom, and they came to your land to help the divided China at that time. Since Mr. Kong is a descendant of Master Kong, maybe even you, Mr., have the blood of our Great Goryeo. Park Yong-so seemed to be very respectful.

"Damn, are you a stick with an abnormal brain, and you dare to arrange our Kong Lao."

"Hmph, I think their entire clan has paranoia!"

"I'll take it, didn't the Goryeo stick threaten that the entire universe was created by them, so let him create one for everyone to see."

After Park Yong-so said those shameless words, the following suddenly boiled. All the Chinese chefs who came to the competition gave him a middle finger and scolded him with great sarcasm.

Even the surrounding Huaxia reporters were holding back a bad breath, and their faces were covered with a layer of frost. If they hadn't taken into account the identity of the reporter, I am afraid they would have joined the scolding team.

"Hey~~ Look, this is a Chinese person, it's too rough, what's the difference with a barbarian. You Huaxia should restore the ritual and music system of the Zhou Dynasty as soon as possible, and wait for our Great Goryeo clan to come and educate you. Mr. Kong, do you say yes or no? Park Yongsu looked at Kong Yunqing with a smile.

Fortunately, the old man was born in Confucianism and did not show an angry and corrupt expression, so he naturally had nothing to say. But this does not mean that they are angry, Old Man Kong has a temper, it is angry but not angry, angry but not dry, and the emphasis is not on anger and self-authority.

I saw his eyes glaring, and the majestic momentum made Park Yongsu's face change greatly, and he unconsciously took two steps back.

The old man squinted his eyes and said, "It's really strange, old man, when did I ever have a stick bloodline?" Why don't I even know about myself? You must know that the old man's old face is very thin, and he can't compare with you. ”

"That's right, the cheeks of the stick country have always been very thick-skinned, and the family teacher is not as high as yours, so we can't afford to climb high."

At this time, a young man standing at the forefront of the Huaxia team walked out, this person was wearing a full set of standard white chef clothes, and he was handsome and extraordinary, and some people who knew him kept shouting hello.

"Hey, this man's reputation seems to be very high." Ye Qi muttered in a low voice in the crowd.

"His name is Kong Weidong, he is Kong Yunqing's eldest disciple, and he is the successor of Huaiyang cuisine. It is said that he is the most proud disciple of Old Man Kong, and he is also the main force against this group of foreigners. Almost all the Chinese chefs here have pinned their hopes on him, do you think his prestige is not high? Wu Zi already knows a lot about this cheap master, although his cooking skills are very high, but he doesn't recognize any celebrities in this industry.

"Is he better than you?" Ye Qi raised his eyebrows and asked.

Wu Zihan pointed to his chin and pouted: "Although I don't want to admit it, that guy is indeed a little better than me." ”

"Hehe, I don't think it's just a little bit." Ye Qi smiled evilly and quipped.

"Oops, why are you so nasty. Okay, okay~~ I'll admit that guy is a lot better than me, but that's in the past. During this period of time, after your old man's unremitting cultivation, even if he can't surpass him, it's not far off. Under someone's smile offensive, Wu Zihan had no choice but to raise the flag and surrender.

Ye Qi smiled slightly: "It seems that you are quite honest." Then he changed his words: "Look, that stick seems to be about to pull hatred again." ”

While the two were talking in private, the celebrity chef named Kong Weidong had already walked up and was competing with Park Yong-so of the stick country.

"This gentleman, interrupting my conversation with Mr. Kong is very supplemental." Park Yongsu can bite the four words 'Kong seniors' very hard, as if to remind Kong Lingdong that there are still seniors from your country here, and there is no need for you, a junior, to interject.

Since the other party was so faceless, Old Man Kong also put away his elegant appearance, and said with a calm face: "Wei Dong is my apprentice, and his words are my words." ”

"It turns out that this is Mr. Kong's senior disciple, it's really disrespectful and disrespectful. However, the old gentleman's apprentice is too ignorant of the size, your master is here, he dares to rush forward, this is not in line with Confucian etiquette. ”

Park Yongsu's words are not poisonous, and his intention is also obvious, which is to use this to attack Kong Yunqing.

What he meant couldn't be clearer, you Kong Yunqing didn't claim to be a descendant of Confucius, so you still connived at your disciples not to abide by the etiquette and law, it seems that your reputation as the queen of Confucius is also false.

How could Old Man Kong not hear the Tao in his words, but he, an old Confucian student, had been imprisoned by Confucianism all his life, and it was really difficult to deal with this situation.

However, the master can't be supported by the free apprentice, Kong Weidong took a step forward and said: "If I'm rude as an apprentice, I will naturally ask the master for guilt, and there is no need for outsiders to talk about this matter." ”

"Hey~~ You Huaxia is really an uncivilized family, and talking to you about this is equivalent to playing the piano to the cow. Let's hurry up and play so that you can lose a little bit. Park Yong-so pretended to be sympathetic and wanted to turn around and leave.

"Slow"

Kong Lingdong's footsteps moved slightly, blocking Park Yongsu's way: "We added another bet to the previous bet, if we lose in Huaxia, all the hotels we participated in this time will be closed forever; On the contrary, go back to the country of sticks with your kimchi, and admit in front of media reporters from various countries that your culture has been plagiarized from our Huaxia. ”

"Oh? So what can this gentleman do? Park Yong-so said with some mockery.

"I can call the shots for him!" At this moment, a heavy voice came from behind Park Yong-so.

The corners of Park Yong-so's mouth were faintly flashed with a smile that had succeeded in his plan, which was exactly what he wanted.