"What? The final of the CFA will be expanded to "kitchen god competition", and chefs from all over the country will be allowed to participate in the competition! "

Dining tower, tower long Yaoting office, night Hong looked at the front of Fang Yaoting in amazement.

Fang Yaoting is also a wry smile: "the power of heaven is unpredictable, I did not expect that director Mo will temporarily change his mind yesterday."

He saw Yehong frown, and comforted: "but don't worry, the kitchen god competition and the Food Association finals do not conflict.

The final appointment of the president of the Food Association will be determined according to the ranking of the kitchen god competition.

Those who have registered in egret City restaurants and participated in the promotion competition can participate in the competition.

That is to say, those who actually participated in the finals of the CFA were the original five winners, while the others just came for the name of Kitchen God

Hearing Fang Yaoting's words, Ye Hong is a little relieved, but still frowns and meditates.

This sudden change made him a little unprepared.

In particular, this idea was put forward by the unfathomable old man, which made Yehong suspicious.

In this node, what is the significance of Mo Tianlin's making such a move?

"Don't think too much about it. Maybe director Mo just wants to take the opportunity to expand the influence of egret city in the national catering industry.

As you know, Mr. Mo is a gourmet himself. He is very interested in catering.

I think the reason why he started such a kitchen god competition is to attract more excellent chefs to settle in egret city. "

Fang Yaoting is there, the head is a genuine analysis, night Hong heart is not.

In the dark, he always felt that something would happen in today's game.

...

at nine o'clock in the morning, the city hall is very busy today.

Groups of people dressed in different clothes, dragging pots and pans, entered the city hall.

Many of them are still wearing white chefs' robes.

Even many city hall staff came out from the white towers to see the excitement.

The reason why it is so lively is because of the "kitchen god competition" which is widely spread!

In front of the huge white tower where the provincial hall is located, and the square between the city hall white tower, the huge banner has been pulled up.

A few strong characters in the "kitchen god contest" written by Mo Tianlin are on the banner.

At nine o'clock, people from all walks of life gathered in the square one after another.

On the temporary stage, Fang Yaoting picked up the microphone, coughed twice and swept to the stage.

Among them, there are five dignified people sitting on the stage, and they can see that they have come from a lot.

There are two areas under the stage.

In an area, obviously, most of them are chefs.

In the other area, there are various kinds of people.

In the chef area, Yehong stands with his arms in his arms and looks at the surrounding environment in silence.

"I'm very glad that you are invited to participate in the first culinary God competition in Bailu city. Please allow me to introduce myself first..."

Fang Yaoting on the stage has begun to make a long speech with a microphone, while most of the empty words are automatically blocked by Yehong and keep the key information.

"After the selection of the dining tower, there are ten contestants in today's Kitchen God competition. They are Yehong of the night food restaurant, the winner of the Catering Association competition in Huangming District..."

Fang Yaoting has a voice, referring to Yehong in the chef area.

Countless lines of sight, suddenly concentrated on the scene that can be said to be the youngest teenager on the scene.

Curiosity, jealousy, speculation, disgust, disdain... All kinds of complicated eyes greet Ye Hong.