At about two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Ye finally came to the designated venue of the cooking competition.
Although he had enough psychological preparation, he was still surprised to find that there were too many players to participate in this competition.
In the huge auditorium style meeting hall, there were a lot of people and a lot of voices. There were a hundred or two people.
I'll do it!
I'm afraid the chefs who have a little courage in Nanjiang city have come here. Even if the preliminary contest is similar to the audition, at least they have to have a little level.
Look at all these people, tall, short, fat and thin. What's the old man who is nearly 70 years old doing next to him? Are you sure you can still play the spoon?
There is also the child next to you. How old are you this year and have you been to high school? I really don't know what his parents think. The pressure of study is enough. If you send the child to participate in this hopeless competition, you can't let the children have some free time to play.
Zhang Ye shook his head speechless, only thought that the so-called chef in it should not be exaggerated.
It seems that this qualifier is really not good. I'll report it quickly. After I've finished my food, I'll go home and kiss my wife.
But just at this time, a disgusting voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Boss, look at the rubbish of the contestants in the preliminaries. They are insults to the chef one by one. If it wasn't for the boss, you want jiexinglou to be the champion of this competition, I really don't want to participate in this kind of inferior competition. "
Huh?
Zhang Ye turns his head in surprise and sees Fang Shijing, the owner of Jiexing building, and his chef fatty.
At this time, the fat man didn't notice Zhang Ye, and continued with disgust: "boss, in fact, I don't think we have participated in this competition at all. We can kill all these people by picking up the signboard of the star building, even if we find a chef at random. Just like the little red guy named Zhang Ye a few days ago, I've inquired about him later. He's an idiot who runs a fly restaurant. He's not afraid at all. "
Ha ha!
Fang Shijing just smiles and ignores the fat man's complaint. When he is about to speak, he suddenly feels a sharp breath fall on himself.
He turned his head in surprise, but just saw Zhang Ye's meaningful looking at his side, with a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth.
This guy
Fang Shijing's heart can't help clapping. It seems that this boy's cultivation is more advanced than before. With my Qi refining seven grade cultivation, there is no difference between him.
Despite some doubts, he still showed a faint smile, strode over and said gently:
"nice to meet you, boss Zhang. What a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you here."
Zhang Ye nodded faintly and said, "it's no coincidence. I just came to participate in the garbage competition that your chef despises."
Fang Shijing was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, Zhang Ye was so direct. He took his chef as the first sentence and took himself back.
The fat man who just came by was upset when Fang Shijing suddenly came to say hello to Zhang Ye. Now Zhang Ye suddenly fired on him, and he was even more arrogant and coldly hummed:
"hum, cooks like you in fly restaurant are really only qualified to participate in this kind of garbage competition, which can't be compared with cooks like me who can participate in the national competition every year."
Oh!
Zhang Ye sneers repeatedly, way: "mouth gun says very fierce, that you pour is to participate in the preliminary contest, we come to compare how?"
"To compete with you? What are you? I've lost my identity by competing with you. " Fat man extremely disdain of say, attitude contempt to the extreme.
Zhang Ye's brow slightly wrinkled, and his face was obviously colder. He said to Fang Shijing faintly:
"boss Fang, your dog barks fiercely, but it's better to be tied at home, so as not to bite the wrong person and cause you trouble."
Threat!
The threat of chiguoguo.
Zhang Ye is obviously angry. Maybe he doesn't care what others say about his business, but no one is allowed to say nothing about his career as a cook.
Especially the scornful ridicule and ridicule like the chef of jiexinglou, how could he tolerate it.
Fang Shijing immediately frowned when he heard Zhang Ye's words. He turned around and glared at the chef, but his look was also very ugly.
"Boss Zhang, this is a bit too much for you. Even if our Fang family dog bites others, he has to bear it. After all, the Fang family can't be provoked by ordinary people."
"Oh?"
Zhang Ye looks at him meaningfully. The Fang family are all carved out of the same mold. They are so rampant. Fang Jianhua is like this, Jiang Lianshi is like this, and Fang Shijing, who has reached the age of middle age, is like this.
Aristocratic family, aristocratic family, aristocratic family.
Open mouth and shut mouth is Laozi's family, which has a fart relationship with yourself, not to mention Laozi is not afraid of your Fang family."Boss Fang's words are really generous, much better than Jiang Lianshi. By the way, is Jiang Lianshi better? " Zhang Ye light sneer way.
What!
Fang Shijing's body suddenly trembled, looked at Zhang Ye inconceivably, and stared at him viciously: "is Lianshi's injury your fight? Hum, Zhang Ye, you hurt my future son-in-law. It seems that you are sincere in fighting against our Fang family. "
"Right? Hum, your Fang family is not qualified to be my opponent. If you want to fight again, please ask Fang Zichen to come. I also want to see what kind of person is jinggongzi, who has been keeping a low profile. "
Zhangye arrogant sneer, don't see behind Fang Shijing is how ferocious face, stride to the operation area.
Creak! Creak!!
Fang Shijing clenched his fist. His elegant face had been twisted to the extreme. He was not as elegant as before. His eyes were full of angry flames.
"Zhang Ye, you wait, even the world's revenge will not be so forget, anyway I will revenge."
He thought bitterly in his heart and said to the chef beside him coldly:
"you wait here and see how the boy's cooking is. I have something else to do."
The chef saw his boss's face was so blue that he was scared and shivered all over. He quickly bowed his head and said, "yes, boss, don't worry. I will see that boy through."
See through?
Just you?
Fang Shijing has a sneer in his heart. He knows something about Zhang Ye, but those who want to see through him fail.
This guy is a mystery. No one knows how he got up. No one knows where his amazing cooking skills, medical skills and martial arts come from.
"No, it seems that if you don't disturb me Then we can only find purple dust out of this evil
Fang Shijing's eyes are cold, and he has already made plans in his heart.