500: C500 Are You Angry?

C500 Are You Angry?

After Mooh Hanyan finished speaking, the crowd went into an uproar.

It can't be, right?

The legendary Chef God actually did not know how to cook. Did she buy the championship?

Mooh Hanyan saw that everyone was whispering and raised her chin to smile. The anger she received in the kitchen finally dissipated quite a bit.

"Mrs. Gao." A guest suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Bogus is the International Chef Competition. It has been held since 198 until now."

"Every judge is an influential master in the gourmet world. They have long realized their wealth and freedom."

"Let's not talk about whether we can buy them or not, even if we can buy them. If Chef God had that money, it would be millions of dollars. Why not buy a title of champion? Furthermore, the contestants in the cooking contest came from all over the world. Chef God did not know how to cook. They couldn't tell. "

" This... "Mooh Hanyan was speechless by the guest and cold sweat started to form on her forehead," Maybe her acting was too good, so... "

"When I went to the US for a business trip previously, I was fortunate enough to eat Chef God's dishes." Another guest spoke.

Everyone looked at the guest and asked him.

"Is it true?"

"It's true." The guest nodded and thought for a while before saying, "At that time, I had only started my business for two years. I went overseas to discuss a collaboration. I invited a partner to a western restaurant for dinner. At that time, I didn't know Chef God was in this restaurant. I only felt that their dishes were very delicious. After eating, it made my heart feel warm."

"The business partner also said that he came to this restaurant several times, but the food they prepared today made his eyes light up. He called over the waiter and asked them if they had changed chefs. The waiter only said mysteriously that there was a chef who came to their restaurant to help today. He was the one who cooked the dinner..."

"After I finished talking about cooperation, I went back to the hotel to watch the news and found out that Chef God is in that restaurant's kitchen..."

After the guest said that, he sighed with emotion, "That was the most delicious Western cuisine I've ever eaten in my life. Even now, I still have a lot of aftertaste. Unfortunately, I never ate it again."

"If I can eat Chef God's cooking again, I will be willing to spend any amount of money!"

When Fu Yunjian heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

He had eaten Yan Shu's cooking countless times, and he could often eat her in the future. That woman was still his.

Are you angry?

Mooh Hanyan heard the vivid and vivid words of the guest and could not help but think:

Is the dishes cooked by that woman really so delicious? But when she went to the kitchen, she clearly did not see her serving a spoon.

"Mrs. Gao, what exactly is going on?" A wife asked Mooh Hanyan, "Didn't you say that Chef God is fake? But there were people at the scene who ate Chef God's dishes and even said that it was very delicious. Is the Chef God that you invited fake?"

"Chef God is my father's disciple. I didn't lie." Mooh Hanyan said confidently, "I also saw with my own eyes that she did not know how to cook!"

Mooh Hanyan said it so confidently that it made the guests feel uneasy.

Who was the one who said the truth?

"Then transfer the kitchen's surveillance camera over to take a look." He summoned a waiter and said, "Go and make a copy of the monitoring of the kitchen and send it over."

"Yes." The waiter turned around and left.

Seeing that Fu Yunjian wanted to adjust the surveillance, Mooh Hanyan remembered her dispute with Yan Shu in the kitchen. At that time, the guests would definitely see it.

She hurriedly stopped him, "Fu Fu, CEO, there is no need to adjust the surveillance. That Chef God in the kitchen is fake..."

Mooh Hanyan wanted to stop the waiter but Fu Yunjian spoke before her, "Even if that Chef God is a fake, we also want to take a look. Mrs. Gao, sit and wait."

The man's voice was cold and imposing.0

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