City: I, the God of Cooking!

Back then Zhang Jian and Jiang Tinghui both had companies in City Z, and the reason they moved to Shanghai was because their ancestors told them to go back.

The grandparents of the two families are all prominent figures in Shanghai.

After arriving in Shanghai, they will be sent directly to the best noble schools, where they will be provided with the best food, clothing, housing and transportation!

In the end, the two of them only cared about their love, indulged in sex and sex, and with such good resources, they only passed the entrance examination to one of the last universities in Shanghai.

Although the university was not very good, after graduation, he was arranged by his family to join the best TV station in Shanghai and became a reporter.

This time, Shanghai Dongshang TV Station will hold a national kitchen king competition, and send reporters from all over Taiwan to select contestants across the country.

And Meng Zhan's restaurant is so popular, of course it is one of the goals of Dongshang TV station.

Originally, the people who came to Meng Zhan Restaurant should be the best gold medal reporters of Dongshang TV Station, even if it was their turn, they would not be able to come.

But the two knew the popularity of Meng Zhan's restaurant, and if they made good use of it, Jiang Tinghui could take advantage of the popularity.

When she became well-known, she quit her job as a reporter and turned to enter the entertainment circle. With the support of the family resources behind her, it was hard for her to think about being popular.

That's what they came for.

"How do I get revenge on him? I heard his tone, he was very tired of me, and he didn't even give him a chance to attack." Jiang Tinghui said.

Zhang Jian sneered and said, "It's not easy to punish him as the owner of a small restaurant? Wait until tomorrow you seduce him to eat alone, and then take the opportunity to let him take advantage of it. I'll film it and broadcast it, isn't that all right?"

Jiang Tinghui frowned slightly, "Is this too extreme? I said I wanted to be popular, but not in this way."

Zhang Jian stroked her hair, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, we are reporters, of course we write news that is beneficial to you, and then I will say that he sexually harassed you, isn't that all right?"

Jiang Tinghui was still a little reluctant, but when she thought of Meng Zhan calling her a scheming bitch, she became ruthless.Alright, since you've exposed me, I'll show you my tricks!

The next day, the restaurant was still full.

Because the restaurant is currently short of staff, and Meng Zhan is not short of money, so I don't want to make everyone so tired.

An appointment was set, and only the first [-] guests were received each day.

Now the number of people making an appointment has been scheduled for the second half of the year.

But in this way, Meng Zhan and the others felt a lot easier.

And guests don't have to be so anxious to eat, they can calm down and taste the delicious food.

If it was placed in the past, you would have to get up and leave immediately after eating, and let the next guest eat without even wiping your mouth.

After Meng Zhan prepared a dish for the customer, he planned to rest for a while, and called... the clerk to comfort him. At this time, the phone rang, and it was the number from last night again.

"This woman really doesn't give up." Meng Zhan answered the phone.

Jiang Tinghui's bitch voice came, "Meng Zhan, are you free now?"

Meng Zhan said: "If you have something to do, talk about it, don't ask if you are free or not."

Jiang Tinghui said: "We haven't seen each other for a long time, don't you want to get together with my old classmate?"

Meng Zhan asked back: "There doesn't seem to be any deep classmate friendship between us, right? Do you think it is necessary to get together?"

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Tinghui put away the phone and looked at Zhang Jian sullenly.

Zhang Jian gave her a look and asked her to continue.

Jiang Tinghui had no choice but to complain: "At any rate, we also had precious childhood memories, are you so ruthless?"

Meng Zhan really didn't want to talk to her, so he said, "But I really don't have time recently."

Jiang Tinghui sighed softly: "Oh, you are such a busy person, you don't even have time to have a meal with me."

Meng Zhan frowned, "You really just want to treat me to dinner?"

"Yeah, you don't know. After I moved to Shanghai with my parents, I separated from Zhang Jian. I didn't have any friends there. When I was alone, the only thing I could think of was you, but at that time I didn't even have a contact with you." There is no way." Jiang Tinghui choked up as she spoke.

"I saw you on TV, so I tried my best to find your contact information, but I didn't expect you to despise me."

Meng Zhan said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I promise you."

Jiang Tinghui immediately turned from sadness to joy, "It's a deal, the location is the Vienna restaurant next to Haitian Traders Hotel!"

"I just run a restaurant, why go to someone else's restaurant?" Meng Zhan said.

Jiang Tinghui said: "I'm a girl. I haven't seen you for many years. Do you still want a girl to find you? You are too ungentlemanly, right? Even if you want to go to your restaurant, you have to come and pick me up, right?"

"Okay, then I'll go find you, when are you free?" Meng Zhan asked.

Jiang Tinghui thought for a while, "Let's go in the afternoon, after two o'clock in the afternoon, I have reserved a seat at the restaurant to top you."

"Okay, see you later." Meng Zhan hung up the phone and checked the time. There were still more than three hours before he was going to another world to research new recipes.

After all, in such a large restaurant, it is unavoidable to have only one high-end dish.

In the living room on the third floor, Ainuoer and Keli are watching TV.

"This Chef King Competition will bring together the top chefs from all over China. After half a month of competition, we will compete in the top culinary skills!"

"Finally, two contestants will be selected, and the final competition will be held on the top floor of the Pearl of Dawn!"

"Who will get the title of King Chef? Let us wait and see!"

"Next, I invite Mr. Meijiang Huaimei, the previous chef king!"

Meng Zhan saw in the screen, an old man in an ancient chef's uniform walking towards the host with dragon and tiger strides.

Although the old man was old, his eyes were as vast as stars and his aura was like a tiger. He was stronger than some boxing players.

And paired with the dragon pattern chef uniform, it looks even more extraordinary.

Meng Zhan could tell at a glance that this old gentleman was not simple, but why had he never heard of the Chef King Competition?

"Shop manager, are you going?" Keli asked.

Meng Zhan shook his head slightly, "Not thinking about it for now."

He guessed that the King of Chef Competition was similar to the challenge competition, except that there was one less survival challenge ahead.

At this time, Mei Jianghuai on the TV took out a token, and solemnly said: "The winner will get the King Chef token in my hand. This token is a gift from Emperor Qianlong, and it is of great significance!"

"Gift from Emperor Qianlong? No, no, no, are you kidding me? Have you met Qianlong?" The host was shocked.

Mei Jianghuai snorted coldly, "Of course."

"Then you are Geng?" the host asked.

"This old man happens to be 280 and five years old!" Mei Jianghuai said.

As soon as these words came out, the audience shook.

280 five years old, is this possible?This can apply for the Guinness Book of World Records, right?
Ainuoer didn't think so, "I'm only over 200 years old, in our mermaid kingdom, I can be regarded as a young man at most."

Meng Zhan suddenly stared at the token in the old man's hand. The symbols on the token were exactly the same as those on the altar!