Zhang Bei wiped his chopsticks, looked at the large pot of Mao Xuewang that was served, and directly picked up the bowl.

The chef lifted the lid that was fastened onto it, and a flash of red light shone in an instant.

That's right, glowing food!

There is a special spice in this world that shines when heated.

This light will continue until the heat dissipates.

But again, this kind of stuff is not available to everyone.

The spice itself contains a strong earthy smell, which is difficult to remove if the craftsmanship is not perfect.

Nowadays, it is only used by top chefs, and over time, it has become almost synonymous with top chefs.

The ability to make food that shines means that the chef must be a top chef!

The red light gradually dimmed after the water vapor dissipated, and Zhang Bei looked at the big red bowl of Mao Xuewang and stretched out his chopsticks.

As a classic famous dish in China, Boss Zhang has eaten a lot of Mao Xuewang.

But never was it possible to look forward to the next bite forever as it was today.

Because the portion was enough, Qingqing naturally sat down.

In the case that he has enough to eat, Zhang Bei doesn't mind having someone help share it.

I have to say that just the first top chef has already made Boss Zhang a little.

You know, Arthur hacked into the server and found more information than that.

Now there is a saying of the Seven Emperors in this civilization in the culinary world.

This means that there are seven chefs among the top chefs.

Now just a top chef has made Zhang Bei's taste sense feel the ultimate enjoyment.

It's hard to imagine that there are seven more powerful.

However, Zhang Bei carefully looked at the information, and only one of the seven people met his requirements.

The remaining six are either too old or wear many hats.

Only one person is different.

Huangliang, the yellow sorghum that sleeps and dreams.

At the age of seventeen, he made his debut in the culinary industry, winning domestic laurels and world championships one after another.

It took seven years to complete a beef and sheep feast containing 1,888 dishes.

That is, from that day Huang Liang was officially crowned emperor.

Some media once commented that if Huang Liang is not engaged in cooking, it will be a huge loss for mankind.

But it was difficult to convince the youngest chef in history.

Since reaching the pinnacle of the culinary industry, this person has been opening a small restaurant every day, raising cats and dogs, and completely losing the joy of life.

Zhang Bei sighed inwardly and continued to focus on Mao Xuewang in front of him.

I want more than just a few chefs, but a team of some of the best chefs on the planet.

Led by a royal chef and followed by several top chefs, they are in charge of their own three meals a day.

After two servings of Mao Xuewang's cooking, Zhang Bei quickly identified his newest two employees.

"It's a contract, you can take a look."

Zhang Bei burped and put the contract in his hand on the table.

The two chefs looked at each other and began to flip through the contracts.

The miscellaneous rules are not complicated.

Most of them are required to be a portable chef.

It's just that one of these requirements makes the two of them a little confused.

No matter where Zhang Bei goes, the chef team will follow, even if it is to leave the planet.

Although the request was a bit strange, the two didn't care too much about it, and quickly signed their names.

Zhang Bei accepted the contract and showed a harmless smile.

"The new recipe will be given to you in the evening, now we can pack up and get ready to go."

"Where are you going?"

"Leaving now?"

The two chefs were stunned for a moment, but they didn't expect Zhang Bei to be in such a hurry.

"Assistant, book a plane ticket and go to the provincial capital next door."

Qingqing glanced at Zhang Bei with resentful eyes, silently took out her mobile phone and began to operate.

Is this more than people really using themselves as assistants?

Knock on it!

Although it is full of anger, there are still others here, even if it is acting, you have to do the job of this assistant.

Rubbing his somewhat swollen belly, he walked towards the airport with an enlarged group.

Every provincial capital has a branch of the chef association, and Boss Zhang's trip is precisely to find the basic personnel of the chef team first.

With the whole Chinese recipe as a backing, you can take away a large number of top chefs with you in just five cities.

Boss Zhang first came here just to taste the food.

But before I knew it, I started to make trouble.

As for so many top chefs being taken away by Boss Zhang, will there be a fault in the cooking skills of this civilization?

Boss Zhang will use the famous theory to explain: What's the matter with me?

Although the path of this civilization to the interstellar is basically stuck, the means of transportation within the planet are still very developed.

It's only half an hour to change provinces.

We re-established a hotel near the Chef Association, and walked towards the Chef Association with a team that had doubled in size.

It's almost a reproduction of the scene, giving Qingqing the illusion of being stuck in a loop.

The plot is exactly the same, full of magic, and no one doubts the identity of Boss Zhang.

However, Mao Xuewang, who had just eaten for a short time, changed the recipe this time.

Kung Pao Chicken is indeed a new dish for this civilization.

There are many more top chefs in this association branch than the previous one, even if Boss Zhang eliminated two people, he would have gained four top chefs.

The itinerary continued, and Zhang Bei traveled non-stop to seven cities in the next two days, harvesting a full 20 top chefs.

Each one is no worse than any state dinner chef on the planet!

Three days passed, and the meteorite group finally left, and Arthur's notice made Boss Zhang have to stop his signing plan.

But for a portable chef, twenty people is definitely enough.

Next is the focus of this time, one of the Seven Emperors.

Zhang Bei's interest in this man who has reached the peak of his cooking skills is extremely strong.

With twenty cooks and an assistant, a group of people walked down a street into a small shop.

The waiter standing at the door looked at the oncoming crowd and shuddered.

Damn, didn't your boss mess with someone, right?

Look at the one who took the lead, no matter how you look at it, it looks like he's here to smash the field!

With a little fear, the waiter cautiously approached Zhang Bei.

The body is even ready to run away.

"What do you need?"

"Is your boss here, we have more than 20 chefs who want to challenge him."

The waiter silently took two steps back, for fear of affecting himself.

He's just a part-time worker, and revenge has nothing to do with him!

"Yes, in the back kitchen!"

After a pause, the waiter sold his boss without the slightest hesitation.

What kind of good guy is his boss?