The next morning, it was still light.

But outside the Opiclay Opera House, there were already people around.

The staff of [Fontaine Catering Industry Alliance] built three beautifully shaped kitchens around Lu Jingquan for the final of this food competition.

As the sun gradually rises, more and more people gather here.

There were full-time reporters from major newspapers; there were specially invited judges; and there were the people of Fontainebleau who came in droves to join in the fun.

On the Navia Line, a track patrol boat departs from Fontaine to Mojie Station.

Looking at Louise who was even more nervous than himself, he smiled at Ke and teased her a few words.

Chao Ke understood why Louise was so nervous.

The second round of food competition just ended the day before yesterday.

Ruger's father mobilized the power of the media.

The much-hyped [Jia Ziwei Restaurant] was defeated by [Ruger Restaurant] twice, and all its popular items were surpassed.

At the same time, his son's [Ruger Restaurant] also started a trial operation and invited several well-known food critics to the store for tasting.

Without exception, these well-known food critics gave extremely high praise and published these praises in newspapers of all sizes.

Except for the most influential Steam Bird Newspaper, which maintained its independent views and did not follow blindly, almost all newspapers in Fontaine participated in this marketing feast.

Although many newspapers were not under the jurisdiction of Ruge's father, they were also willing to do this favor and accumulate some favors.

Therefore, [Jia Ziwei Restaurant] has been in a very unfavorable environment in terms of public opinion in the past two days.

If we lose to [Ruger Restaurant] again today, I'm afraid...

That's going to be a big problem.

...

As the track patrol ship arrived at Mojie Station.

Thanks to Chao Ke's guidance along the way, Louise's nervous expression eased a lot.

Evaluation site.

Amid the cheers of onlookers and the flash lights of media reporters, Chao Ke entered the field with vigorous steps.

What Chao Ke didn't expect was that he was the first contestant to arrive.

Sitting in his seat, he smiled helplessly at Ke.

Looking at the countless tabloid reporters at the scene and the flashing lights.

Chao Ke understood that there would be a lot of coverage of him in tomorrow's newspaper.

Keywords like "young generation", "impulsive", "afraid of the emergence of Ruger's Restaurant" etc. will probably be pinned on Chao Ke.

Chao Ke never doubted the professional ethics of these tabloids in Fontaine, because these things never existed.

Even their newspaper publishing license may not have been approved by Mo Mang Palace.

For example, the Seven Kingdoms Post that spread the rumor that Villette was the only male beauty Lucin.

The publishing license of their newspaper was rejected by Mo Mang Palace 23 times in a row, setting a record for the highest number of rejections.

Just now, it was their reporter who took the most enthusiastic photos.

Following closely behind was the "Amazing" newspaper which was taken over by my sister.

What a pair of Crouching Dragon and Phoenix...

About a minute or two after Chao Ke entered, the head chef of the Debo Hotel also walked out of the crowd.

After greeting the onlookers, the chef sat down next to Chao Ke.

"Good morning, my friend. Have a nice day."

The middle-aged chef greeted Chao Ke with a warm face.

"Thanks, bro. Have a nice day, too."

"But you are quite clever. I'm afraid you have come a long time ago and are standing in the crowd waiting for me?"

The chef laughed heartily and replied.

"I'm too old. People of my age can no longer fight. I have to make way for you young people."

Chao Ke was speechless, obviously understanding what the chef meant.

The chef was also aware of the undercurrents behind this competition.

Moreover, he chose to give way to the younger generations and did not intend to get involved in the dispute between the two.

Chao Ke thought about it and thought that this was not just the chef's idea. He was afraid that the owner of the Debo Hotel, Vanagem, also had the same idea.

"Brother, your thoughts may be a little pessimistic. Who knows, this finale may bring about [justice]?"

"A piece of justice? Haha, interesting. Mr. Chao Ke's words give me some expectations."

"Just wait and see, Mr. Chef."

.....

Two of the three contestants have arrived on time.

The only remaining player, Luger, entered at the last minute of the admission time.

As if he were the protagonist of today.

He smiled at Ke. Are you trying to show off in front of me, a real time traveler?

The demon god silently operated the power of ice element, and the rich ice elemental force quickly froze Ruger's feet.

It was at this moment that the bell rang, announcing the end of the contestants' entry time.

According to the rules of the competition, Luger lost the qualification to participate in the last game.

The corner of Chao Ke's mouth curled up.

"Let you pretend."

The reporters, big and small, on the field reacted instantly.

After all, you can doubt the professional ethics of Fontaine's journalists, but you have to believe in their professionalism.

Their keen sense of smell for breaking news is no less than that of a bloody shark.

The shooting direction was changed in unison, and flashes of light lit up one after another, submerging the Ruger like a vast ocean.

Chao Ke, who was sitting on the stage, also removed the ice that was tripping Ruger's feet at this moment, and watched the good show below the stage happily.

"It's a real pleasure."

But unfortunately, Luger's father had already completely controlled the event organizer and naturally had the final right to interpret the competition rules.

It is impossible that Luger would be disqualified from the competition because of this "small matter" of entering the venue late.

The subsequent development of the matter was just as Chao Ke had expected.

After a brief exchange, the judges unanimously agreed that Ruger’s high-profile appearance had completed his entry at the conscious level.

Besides, the purpose of the competition is to determine the best chef.

It would be a pity if the favorite to win the championship was eliminated because of such a "small matter".

In short, Luger still stood in the competition seat.

Although, it's a bit dusty.

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