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Three hours later, Night Roc parked the plane at Las Vegas International Airport. Then, the Japanese and seven other countries' planes all landed safely. Magit Charlie, who had already landed a while earlier, looked at the crowd with a smile.

"Las Vegas welcomes everyone. I have already prepared dinner for everyone. I don't think the other Asian countries will be able to have any for dinner. I'll take you guys there first." Magit Charlie laughed as if nothing had happened.

Those who were able to fly to Las Vegas didn't say anything. Lin Ken and his team of nine countries headed straight for the most luxurious hotel in Las Vegas.

"Cough cough, little Ling Mo, big brother was just researching problems earlier. Think about it, we are both human, how could they be so big, could there be something wrong?" As a doctor, I have the instinct to save my life. " With a straight face and unflustered heart, Nangong Lingmo was momentarily stunned. Then, she placed her small hand on the soft meat around Guo Que's waist.

"Big Scoundrel, study my ass, that woman dressed in revealing clothes, her breasts are not even as big as big sister Yu'er's. I've watched her for a long time, no, you looked at her thighs first, do you also study her thighs?" This time, Yan Feng and the others heard this and burst out laughing.

It had to be said that the dinner was very sumptuous. A meter long lobster, the legendary $40,000 a spoonful of Strottarga Bianco platinum caviar, the Italian Tuscan white truffle, the delicious foie gras, the Lafite of '82, and even the mineral water was from Kona Nigari in Hawaii. Many people opened their eyes wide, but Guo Sou did not just stand there staring with little Ling Mo in tow. Eat it, since it's not going to cost him money.

"Good brother, that caviar is so delicious. Can you make me another bowl?" Little Ling Mo wiped his mouth, passing the small bowl in his hand to Guo Que, who also didn't hold back. Half of the plate of caviar was taken away by Guo Que, he didn't care about the group of guys who looked like gentlemen picking up spoonfuls after spoonfuls.

"Unfortunately, Sister Weiwei and the others can't eat it. Although these things aren't as delicious as the ones you made, they're still considered delicious." After Nangong Lingmo finished the food in his hand, he held a small wine cup and said in a low voice.

"Respected Miss, I'm the head chef of this hotel. I'm from Huaxia like you, and the western cuisine you just ate came from my hands, but I don't quite agree with what you said. I don't believe that there is any food in the world that can surpass the taste that I make." Neither Nangong Lingmo nor Guo Xie would have thought that the middle-aged man beside them who had the same skin color as them and wore a suit turned out to be a chef.

"I've received a notice today that a group of distinguished guests will arrive from the hotel. Of course, I've already left work, but I don't mind sparring with this little brother over the culinary arts. Here's my card, Dragon. " As he spoke, the middle-aged man handed a gold-plated name card to Nangong Lingmo.

"Jack, what is it? These people are the same as you, also from China, so you can get closer. " Magit Charlie saw that the dragon seemed to be talking to Guo and the others, so he hurried over. The dragon's English name was Jack, and the reason Magit was so polite to the dragon was because the American superpower leader liked to eat the food he made. If he offended the dragon, he would definitely not be able to take the consequences.

"Charlie, there's nothing much. I'm just going to discuss the matter of food with my fellow villager. Go and do what you need to do." But when it comes to discussing food, four other middle-aged men walk up to Guo, who looks at them and knows what they do. Just like Guan Long, the cook.

"Jack, it's already time to get off work. I don't want to go for a drink. I wonder if there's something interesting happening again." A black chef said with a smile.

"Taste? "My lady, I don't know which dish you're talking about tastes so bad, but if you can tell me, I swear by my grandfather's name, that I will follow you in the future." The black man might have stayed with the dragon for a long time, but he actually spoke Chinese fluently.

"My apologies, but my sister is just spouting nonsense. The food in the restaurant today is quite good. I really like it." Guo Qiang said with a smile, he didn't want to be the center of attention.

"No, esteemed sir, I recently heard from a friend in China that there's a hotel in the capital called the Worldly Immortal World. The food is very delicious, and I'm preparing to go back to take a look. I think that since this young lady said that the things you cook are better than mine, she definitely isn't joking around." The dragon said sincerely.

"Since you all want to see my cooking skills, then let's waste everyone's time. Why don't you all go to your kitchen and have a taste of something to eat?" Guo Qiang said with a smile. It looked like he wouldn't be able to get rid of these chefs unless he got something to eat. He hadn't thought that he would start a fight with a bunch of chefs in Las Vegas, not only did he not participate, but so on and so forth.

"Charlie, the people you brought here are here to pick a fight. Today, Jack is going to compete in culinary arts with his fellow townsman. We have to go back a little later." The group of people who had come to eat today were mostly Adepts, and they were very picky about their food. However, they were very satisfied with what the dragon and the group of chefs had come up with. They didn't expect that the Chinese would be the first to start a fight with a few of the chefs.

"Let's pick a fight. Hehe, good brother, you must win. Not only must you win against Uncle Jack, you must also win over all of the foreign chefs and bring out the glory of our country." Zhou Zhan's face was filled with black lines. Yan Feng and Peng Gang laughed. This little girl was really adorable. She wanted to compete in culinary arts with the glory of our country.

Before the competition had even started, a group of guests from the American cuisine came to the hotel. Each of them had paid 10 million dollars to be the judge of this competition, and this amount of money would belong to the winner of this competition.

"My god, the biggest casino in Las Vegas actually opened a bet, the chef of Hilton Hotel against a magical Chinese youth, the odds are 1: 100." Someone in the crowd couldn't help but shout out.

"Ahem, for real?" Guo Xie couldn't help but cough lightly, "Little Ling Mo, I didn't bring much money with me when I came to the United States this time. Go find a way to help me bet 100 million dollars on that bet that would let us win 10 billion dollars." The moment Guo Xie finished speaking, the group of people stared with wide eyes. This Chinese youth must have gone crazy.