Qian Chen is a little undecided now.

According to Isabella, in this Holy Cauldron War, he made a big show in front of the world's culinary bigwigs.

Although it did not reach the height of Dragon Kitchen, it can be regarded as a success.

Qian Chen can't make up his mind now: whether he should accept Isabella's invitation to go to the French Empire, the pinnacle of European cuisine, to continue his studies; Or when his home country invites him to return to China, he will return to the country with a boat?

Qian Chen also considered the problem of his sister Shiyu.

However, Shi Yu said that she now has a leg pendant, and she will go wherever her younger brother Jun goes.

As for her career, she has now become an online writer, and her performance in the women's frequency area of China Literature has been steadily improving.

There is a father and brother of the Celestial Dynasty, Shi Yu's Chinese is more fluent than some Chinese, and there is no obstacle in reading and writing. If you go to take a level, it is absolutely appropriate to take Chinese level 8.

It's blonde hair that shines wherever it goes.

With its unique and sharp style, unexpected plot development, accurate grasp of details and other advantages, Shiyu has attracted a large number of fanatical fans in the Celestial Empire, and even some male readers have come to the female frequency to see her.

In terms of property, Qian Chen and Shi Yu were directly deposited into an IGO international account shared by the two of them, whether it was the turnover of Qian Chen's previous restaurant in Japan, or Shi Yu's future manuscript fees, all of which were transferred into this account.

As for the property in Tokyo, it has been handed over to Mr. Marcus to help take care of, and it is expected that Japan, no matter how crazy it is, will not be able to do anything to British diplomats in Japan, whose international status is on the rise.

Therefore, when he left Japan, Qian Chen had no worries.

Just when Qian Chen was hesitating, a strange call hit his mobile phone.

"Hey, hello!"

Qian Chen answered the phone and said politely.

The voice of a middle-aged man came from the other end of the phone.

Hearing the familiar language of the mother country again made Qian Chen slightly excited, but...

"You are Qian Chen? The one who passed the Special Chef trial in the Barbarian Island Country? ”

The official tone and the arrogance that faintly leaked from the microphone made Qian Chen frown.

However, thinking that this was a voice from his mother country, Qian Chen said patiently.

"Yes, I am."

"Yes, yes. A certain family is Chang Ao, the deputy head of the Thunder Heaven Throne of the Drunken Immortal Building in Guangzhou, and is now ordered by the Heavenly King:

Ling Ru rushed to Guangzhou Zuixian Tower within three days, waiting for the dispatch, if there is a delay, it will not be spared!

Qian Chen, take the order~~. ”

The voice in the microphone of the mobile phone is no longer arrogant, and Qian Chen is not treated as an equal person at all, it is completely the face of a feudal society treating a slave.

In an instant, Qian Chen's disgust for this person reached the extreme.

However, if a dog bites you, you can't bite it back?

Qian Chen had an idea and came up with a crooked move.

So in the Zuixian Building in Guangzhou, a round-faced fat man was waiting for Qian Chen's answer on the other end of the phone with a proud face, and suddenly heard it.

"The Emperor's decree? Deputy head of Drunken Immortal Building?

Hehe, the current phone scam is really advanced, and they will actually make international calls. ”

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

The expression on Chang Ao's face suddenly froze.

He immediately dialed Qian Chen's phone again with a fierce face.

As soon as the phone was connected, he scolded him with a scolding face.

"Bastard! What kind of dog are you, you dare to hang up the old man's phone!? Old man... ”

In the face of Chang Ao's abuse, the voice on the other end of the phone was always unhurried, sweet and lovely.

"Sorry, the user you are calling is temporarily unreachable, y...

Bang!

A Samsung exploded again.

How dare you block me!?

Chang Ao was angry and slammed the door directly.

Although the name of the drunken immortal building is 'building', it actually covers an area of more than 5,000 acres, it is a huge garden, and the location is still in the downtown center of Guangzhou City, which shows the majesty of the king.

The garden design of the Drunken Immortal Building is from the hands of famous artists, which is both magnificent and does not look vulgar, but coexists in harmony with nature, which is the pinnacle of horticultural masters.

Chang Ao shuttled through the garden with an angry face, and the beautiful scenery could not calm his anger.

On the corridor, the servants in Hanfu short coats and palace dresses saw Chang Ao coming over with an angry face, and avoided them to both sides.

At this time, a girl wearing a pink palace dress and holding a gold-painted teacup couldn't dodge, the teacup fell down, and a few drops of tea in the cup splashed on Chang Ao's shoes.

The palace girl's face suddenly turned white with fright.

Chang Ao's chubby round face suddenly grew long, and his red face was also brushed into a black face.

"Which pavilion are you, you won't use it tomorrow! The salary is compensated, and it is not enough to pay for the difference by yourself! Now me off! ”

"Mr. Chang, please raise your noble hand!"

The girl immediately begged for mercy with teary eyes.

This teacup is hundreds of thousands of dollars, and she can afford to pay for a college student who has just joined the work, unless she sells it.

Chang Ao ignored it and shouted directly.

"Security! Come! Drag me out! ”

So two security guards dressed in ancient guard uniforms immediately rushed out and carried the crying girl away.

Chang Ao took out a tissue and wiped his shoes that were not dirty, and walked away with dignity.

Only the other waiters were left to discuss.

"This fat impermanence, did you take the wrong medicine today, or what, such a big fire!?"

"Shhhh Be quiet, dare to call this nickname, you don't want to die. ”

"Poor, Xiao Lin just got a job in Zuixian Building. Listening to her, she is ready to take her parents from the countryside to the city for treatment after she is stable, hey~"

Chang Ao came to a secluded courtyard.

Every detail of this small courtyard is meticulously carved, and it is clear that it is the residence of a certain big person.

Chang Ao tidied up his appearance, then pushed open the door and walked in.

After a while, I only heard it! A sound came from the hall of the small courtyard.

A middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, dressed in a Confucian robe and looking very elegant, sat in the center of the hall, his face full of coldness.

There was a deep palm print on the wooden table beside him.

Chang Ao, who was still arrogant and domineering before, bowed his head and stood in front of him.

This elegant middle-aged man is Lei Han, who is sitting in Jiangnan, the head of the Drunken Immortal Tower, and one of the five heavenly kings of the Celestial Empire.

"Did he say that?"

Lei Han's voice seemed to freeze.

Chang Ao said.

"It's true! His subordinates have expressed to him that you are eager for him to seek talent, and even willing to accept him as a disciple, but this son is very arrogant, he said... ”

Chang Ao paused and glanced at Lei Han secretly.

"Say what?"

Lei Han's face was expressionless.

Chang Ao said cautiously.

"He said that no matter how strong the king is, where can he compare to the kitchen god."

"Good! What a spirit! It seems that the old man's small temple can't accommodate his big Buddha! That's it! ”

After Lei Han finished speaking, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Chang Ao walked out, Lei Han's second son Lei Rui walked over, the two glanced at each other, Chang Ao nodded at him slightly, the two passed by, everything was silent.