City: I have a super chef system

"I remember."

Parents are parents after all, and Xia Qingqing doesn't want to get into trouble with them.

"Okay, then you can rest."

Xia Qingqing turned and left, lost in thought. What did her father mean by what she just said?

Is there any secret in this?

Xia Qingqing thought for a moment and dialed Li Qingchi's number. The phone rang several times but no answer came through. She was probably busy.

However, Xia Qingqing is not impatient. She believes that she will always contact Li Qingchi.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Qingqing devoted herself to work again. Now that the foundation was on the right track, she had to be more focused in order to avoid some accidents.

……

On the other side, the results of Wang Yuechi's first round have come out, and he won.

Those who looked down on Wang Yuechi before became serious now.

They didn't expect that the Chinese player they cared least about would turn out to be the most powerful one in the end.

Some reporters could no longer resist and came over to interview him.

"Mr. Wang, why did you think of coming to participate in Country M's competition this time?"

"As we all know, China's food is actually not appetizing to the people here, but you still came here resolutely. Aren't you worried that you will fail?"

Wang Yuechi shook his head, "That's because you haven't tasted the food I made. After you taste it, you won't feel this way, and there's one more thing."

After a pause for a few seconds, Wang Yuechi continued.

"I think Huaxia's food is the best. After all, there are many varieties and you can choose from flavors. Compared to these simple and convenient fast food, I prefer Huaxia's food. I hope you can try it when you have time. It's absolutely It will give you a different experience.”

The reporters were stunned. They didn't expect this guy to be so arrogant. Although his cooking skills are indeed very good, being so arrogant is too arrogant. Doesn't he know the difference?

"Then I would like to ask, how sure are you of yourself when you come to participate in this competition this time?"

"One hundred percent confident."

Wang Yuechi smiled slightly: "You don't understand food, so you don't need to understand what I call confidence, because it exists in itself."

Wang Yuechi walked to the audience, bowed to the judges, and then returned to his seat.

At this time, a white woman wearing a black dress came over and handed him a glass of wine.

"We know each other?"

The white woman grinned: "You don't need to know whether we know each other. I just want to talk to you about food on my behalf. Are you willing to chat with me?"

The white woman's language is very fluent and shows good upbringing.

Wang Yuechi took the wine glass and said with a smile: "Okay, what would you call me?"

The white woman blinked: "My name is Krisha Fitzgerald."

"Krisa...a good name. It sounds nice. I like it very much. You can just call me King."

"Mr. Wang, are you 30 years old this year?"

"not at all."

"Oh, sorry."

Krisa pursed her lips and smiled slightly: "So Mr. Wang, do you know why I came to invite you?"

"You are saying that the food I cook is delicious and you want me to give you some advice."

Wang Yuechi smiled faintly.

Krisa covered her mouth in surprise: "Wow, I didn't expect you to know my purpose. It seems that my guess was correct. You are indeed very talented."

Wang Yuechi waved his hand: "I just said it casually, you don't have to mind."

"Of course I don't mind. Your words have made me interested in you, which is good news."

Krisa smiled sweetly: "Shall we find a place to talk?"

"of course."

Wang Yuechi smiled slightly: "But I'm afraid I won't be able to take the time during this period. After all, I still have a job to finish. I'll wait for you here at six o'clock tomorrow morning, okay?"

"OK, no problem."

Krisa smiled brightly, turned and left gracefully.

"It's so beautiful."

Wang Yuechi stared at her graceful back and murmured to himself. He couldn't help but sigh. She was indeed the eldest daughter of a wealthy family. She had a tall and well-proportioned figure, charming curves, and a delicate and perfect face. Especially her temperament, with a noble air. Elegant.

"I didn't expect that these wealthy ladies would be interested in cooking."

Wang Yuechi shook his head, went back to his room and fell asleep.

Night falls.

In the deep dark night, everything is silent, and the moonlight shines silvery white.

Early the next morning.

After Wang Yuechi got up and washed himself, he dressed neatly and walked slowly to the restaurant downstairs.

At this moment, the dining table is filled with delicacies, including steak, caviar, foie gras, etc. Each ingredient exudes an alluring fragrance, making people unable to help but whet their appetite.

I have to admit that Michelin's chefs are pretty good, and both the meat quality and color are very tender and delicious.

But Wang Yuechi didn't have any appetite.

He is already used to the taste of Chinese food, so how can he like these exotic dishes.

Wang Yuechi picked up his chopsticks, put a piece of diced chicken into his mouth, chewed it for a moment and swallowed it, then picked up the water next to him and drank it.

"Ok?"

Wang Yuechi suddenly raised his head, his eyes fell into the distance, his brows furrowed slightly, and confusion appeared on his face.

I saw a girl walking towards the restaurant where she was from a distance. She had a graceful figure and pretty appearance, especially her pure temperament, which seemed to be out of this world. She was holding a violin and walking slowly, as if in a dream.

"so beautiful!"

Wang Yuechi narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the girl with a look of surprise.

The girl seemed to sense something and looked toward the restaurant where Wang Yuechi was. When she saw Wang Yuechi, she paused and then continued walking forward.

"This lady, please ask you..."

Wang Yuechi stood up and wanted to stop the girl.

"boom!"

A loud noise interrupted his next words. The girl knocked over the shelf where the cake was placed, and the cream spilled all over the floor. Everything happened so fast that it was unexpected.

"sorry Sorry."

The girl apologized in a panic: "Sir, I'm really sorry, I'm really sorry."

"Oh, it's alright."

Wang Yuechi shook his head: "There is no need to be so polite, but you still have to pay attention to safety. The situation just now was very dangerous."

Wang Yuechi didn't blame the girl for being frightened. After all, this was a high-end restaurant, and the people who could come here were relatively well-educated.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Thank you for your concern."

"What's your name?" Wang Yuechi asked.

"I..." The girl hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "My name is Li Ruoxi."

"Li Ruoxi."

Wang Yuechi nodded: "Are you here for breakfast? Do you want to sit down and eat together?"