My system can be changed

Everyone smiled awkwardly, except for Yang Ruiteng, who is the number one new chef in the entire capital city, everyone was evasive.

"Yo, I just remembered, Brother Yu's new show is on tonight, I have to go back and watch it."

"Yes, yes, I want to see it too!"

"Well, my wife will be the last three days before her birthday in a few days, and I have to go back to be with her."

"Today is the first time my child scored zero. I have to go back and cook for him. Farewell, everyone!"

"Farewell!"

Swish, swish, almost all the people present had disappeared within 10 minutes.

The dumbfounded Jia Qian twitched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, and she slumped on the chair with a look of lovelessness.

"This group of spineless guys actually dare to back down on the spot, it's a shame to our food association!"

"Ok?"

Yang Ruiteng cast his eyes on Jia Qian indifferently, returned the kitchen knife to his servant, and tapped his fingers on the table a few times.

After a few clicks, the servant hurriedly listened carefully, and immediately said:
"Master Yang said that he only wants to have a real competition with you, not the one below."

Yang Ruiteng is well aware that he has the same three Michelin stars as himself, but he is now in his 30s, while Lin Haoyu is only in his 20s, the gap is obvious.

What's more, it doesn't take half a year for the usual star rating to fail at all. Such a quick promotion to Michelin three stars clearly proves its extraordinary strength.

Yang Ruiteng twisted his neck, and the Morse code in his hand kept saying:
"If you are willing to compete with me first, I can consider challenging it."

"Brother Rui Teng, it's really not that I don't want to compare with you, it's that I can't do this little cooking - shame on me!"

Jia Qian is really not a compliment, in terms of cooking skills alone, ten Jia Qians are not as good as one Yang Ruiteng.

When Yang Ruiteng was in his thirties, he won the title of three Michelin stars, and the restaurant he opened with a combination of Chinese and Western food has become one of the most high-end restaurants in Kyoto City.

Glancing at Jia Qian, Yang Ruiteng nodded, and said slowly with his fingers:
"Okay, then I'll go compare with that guy with you."

Jia Qian's eyes lit up immediately, it's great!
At least for now, he will never lose!
"Based on Yang Ruiteng's strength, there are not many Michelin stars in the world who can beat him."

Jia Qian smiled slightly, the 30-year-old Samsung has a good gold content!
Lin Haoyu downstairs didn't notice that the challenger was coming, so he devoted himself to making Tianyu noodles, and from time to time, he had to pull out a smiley face to sign when he needed a group photo.

"Huh, I'm so tired."

Lin Haoyu wiped off his sweat, regretting his original decision - if he knew this, he might as well open an ordinary milk tea shop, which is convenient and does not need to be done by himself, and can also complete the task satisfactorily.

"Forget it, next time if the system makes some messy tasks again, I can't listen to this guy no matter what."

Generally speaking, what the system recommends are deceitful things.

Lin Haoyu reluctantly handed the noodles to the customer outside the window, signed his name, yawned, rested for 2 minutes, and resumed selling.

"System, I remember that you seem to have issued a mission of Chinese food king to me last time, why hasn't anyone come to challenge it until now?"

Lin Haoyu frowned slightly. The condition for completing this task was to defeat all the contestants who came to challenge. If no one came, wouldn't it be impossible to complete it at all?
"Ding! It has been detected that a challenger is approaching the host, please complete the task as soon as possible, otherwise the host will be punished mysteriously."

Mysterious punishment?

It was this trick again, Lin Haoyu snorted coldly, since he got the system, he has been threatened a lot:
"Okay, just go ahead, I think you can only deduct points at most, can you still kill me?"

With a cold smile, he walked out of the noodle shop and once again "sincerely" announced that the materials were sold out to everyone in line. Lin Haoyu strode towards the street, but he was stopped by someone just halfway through.

"Why, I want to leave after buying the noodles, isn't it a bit too anxious?"

Jia Qian smiled slightly, grabbed Lin Haoyu's shoulder with one hand, and walked slowly in front of Lin Haoyu.

Lin Haoyu glanced at the other party with a face full of surprise, and said doubtfully:
"Why, today's Tianyu noodles are indeed used up. If you want to eat, you can come back next time."

After saying this nonsense without feeling guilty at all, Lin Haoyu realized something was wrong—these two guys seemed to be here to find fault.

Sure enough, Jia Qian twitched the corners of her mouth indifferently, the strength in her hands did not decrease at all, and she exerted force suddenly, but unfortunately she couldn't pull Lin Haoyu at all.

"Huh? Could it be that this guy is a warrior!"

A trace of sweat protruded from Jia Qian's forehead, she silently withdrew her hand, gritted her teeth, and did not relax after a few minutes.

Yang Ruiteng and his servants on the side also followed. Seeing that the two were in a hurry, they stood a few meters away knowingly, and ordered the servants to go to maintain the order of the crowd.

There was a slight tremor in Yang Ruiteng's heart:
"This guy has already reached the realm of internal strength."

hiss!
He, Yang Ruiteng, has fought all his life, not only has he developed superb knife skills, but also the cooking skills derived from the knife skills are not weak at all.

But even so, he has only just reached the eighth stage of external force, and he is completely inferior to the young man in front of him.

"Rui Teng, is this kid a warrior!"

Jia Qian's face suddenly became serious, and he roared seriously.

Seeing this, Yang Ruiteng winked at the servant and asked him to tell Jia Qian everything.

"The realm of internal strength?!"

Jia Qian's mind suddenly buzzed. Jia Qian, who has no strength in his body, has experienced the rivers and lakes for a long time, but he also deeply understands the weight of a martial artist in the realm of internal strength!

"This, how is this possible!"

In other words, Lin Haoyu, who is only 24 this year, is not only a Chinese S-class star, a former world S-class star, the strongest takeaway boy, the strongest talk show, and a Michelin three-star chef, but also has a very strong force!
"Gudu."

The shocking sound of swallowing saliva brought Yang Ruiteng to his senses, and calmly tapped his sleeves a few times with his fingers.

"Don't pester him, take him to the Food Association for a competition."

This.
After hesitating for a moment, Jia Qian frowned slightly and said solemnly:

"By the way, Lin Haoyu, we are from the Food Association of Dongcheng District, Kyoto. This time, we are here to tell the whole world that Michelin's three-star rating for you is not in line with it!"

boom!
There was a commotion among the surrounding crowd, which finally turned into roars:
"Fuck! Why do you say Brother Yu is not worthy of three Michelin stars!"

"Laozi looks at you like a Michelin star!"

"Go away, shameful guy!"

For a while, the abuse was endless, and even Jia Qian was a little dumbfounded - she didn't say anything, why did she arouse so much public anger?

Poor Jia Qian didn't know that it was precisely because Lin Haoyu ended the sale early, so the angry crowd thought that these people had affected Brother Yu's mood, so they changed all their love for Tianyu Noodles into their love for Jia Qian and Yang Ruiteng. anger.

Smiling awkwardly, Jia Qian quickly pulled Yang Ruiteng up and prepared to leave:

"Well, everyone, I'm sorry, I didn't make it clear just now. In fact, the few of us have sincere admiration for Brother Yu's cooking skills, but we are both Michelin-starred chefs, so we just want to ask Brother Yu for advice. Let's learn from each other and improve our skills, how about that?"

oh!So, let me just say, Brother Yu has such a powerful skill, how could anyone look down upon it?

Everyone understood it as a matter of course, and they didn't think Jia Qian was lying at all.

"No wonder, that young man, you have to work hard. There were already three or four waves of people in the team before, but they didn't dare to talk about the competition after eating Tianyu noodles."

An old man laughed a few times, patted Jia Qian on the shoulder encouragingly, and continued to whisper:

"However, if you are really afraid of losing face, I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise it will be uncomfortable to be defeated by Brother Yu, and you will be bruised and bruised."

The old man really couldn't bear to see so many rookies fall in front of Taishan like Brother Yu, but he was able to maintain his self-confidence, otherwise the rookies with potential would collapse.

Yang Ruiteng sighed slightly:
"At first, I thought that Master Jia's grandson should be promising, but I didn't expect to be timid and afraid of getting into trouble. He is not made to be a chef."

Yang Ruiteng has been a chef and thug all his life. He has always been famous in both worlds for his fierce knife skills, but he is always suppressed by the older generation of Jia Lao.

The helpless Jia Qian had no choice but to nod in embarrassment, and quickly prepared to leave.

Lin Haoyu silently recited Amitabha Buddha in his heart, and by the way bless God that he will be able to overcome the embarrassment in front of him, and he is willing to offer the system as a sacrifice.

"I don't know if God accepts such a weird system."

With a helpless smile, Lin Haoyu looked at the two with some displeasure, smacked his lips, and lazily said:

"You two, if you come to find fault, can you please set up the venue first and then come to me?"

Not to mention that there are so many people watching the scene now, and there is not even a decent referee, how can it be called the winner?
Jia Qian:.
Who is looking for faults?

Labor and management have finally come to challenge you, a newly promoted Michelin three-star chef, why do you seem to be defeated by others?

"Ahem, Lin Haoyu, celebrities don't speak secretly, starting next Saturday morning, Kyoto Dongcheng Food Association, I'll wait for you."

Jia Qian cleared her throat, and said solemnly and coldly.

Lin Haoyu smiled charmingly:
"I will accompany you to the end, as long as you don't run away, I, Lin Haoyu, can let you go together."

Going all the way is naturally not good for Lin Haoyu, and it sounds more domineering than a wheel battle, so public opinion once again swung in Lin Haoyu's direction in an instant.

"That's so embarrassing, it's just the two of us, Brother Yu shouldn't refuse, right?"