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Volume 2: A Little Success in Cooking Chapter 294: Everyone in the World is Enemy

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    Before Boss Meng could express his position, A Liu had already shouted: "No". The next second, the hungry foodies in the room all looked at him, their eyes glowing green, like a pack of hungry wolves.  Rang silently took out the pistol and opened the safety catch with a snap. Suman finally changed his color. Just now he took out the gun. Suman knew that Rang had a close friendship with little Andrew, so nothing would really happen. But it looked like  Now in this posture, he had to say something to stop him: "Jean, can you put the gun away first?" From the moment Jean took out the pistol, there was a silence in the room, and even little Andrew quietly took a step back.  , a large space suddenly became available around him.  Suman looked around and saw that everyone had a worried look on their faces. He couldn't help but said angrily: "You don't even want to persuade him." George VIII coughed twice and reminded him: "Actually, his gun is just a high-definition weapon."  It¡¯s just an imitation gun.¡± Little Andrew put a hand on George VIII¡¯s shoulder and said with a playful smile, ¡°That¡¯s right, that¡¯s right, it¡¯s completely incomparable to a real gun and it won¡¯t kill anyone at all.¡± Suman¡¯s face sank and he said bitterly:  "Do you think I'm a fool? If that gun is not dangerous at all, why do you look like you are facing a powerful enemy?" It can make a group of desperadoes tremble. What kind of high-simulation pistol is it? Little Andrew  He laughed twice, touched his nose, and explained honestly: "It's just that Rang's marksmanship is very accurate, and he especially likes to shoot at the nostrils, ears and eyes -" Suman: "" Boss Meng on the side has already listened.  He was dumbfounded and glared at A Liu fiercely next to him. What kind of existence did the brat provoke? A Liu was the first to bear the brunt. After Jean took out the pistol, a pair of reddish-brown eyes kept staring at him. It felt absolutely  Uncomfortable, his nostrils felt itchy, he tightened his lips and stopped making any sound.  During the stalemate, a burst of rapid footsteps came from outside, the door of the box was banged open, and then a fat man rushed in. His hair was very short, and his round head was very handsome. At first glance, he thought  Which temple's Maitreya Buddha ran out?  When Boss Meng saw the savior, he shouted: "Master Sun, you are here just in time to discipline your apprentices and these guests. You can greet them personally." Master Sun did not respond, panting rapidly, but his small eyes were  Looking around the crowd, he saw Suman standing in a pool of green water like a lotus. He looked at A Liu and said, "Is that her?" A Liu nodded, with mixed emotions on his face.  Master Sun took a deep breath, and the breath he had been running around finally subsided. He straightened his face, and his originally joyful face suddenly became serious. He looked at Suman and said solemnly: "This lady, very  Sorry, you are not welcome in this restaurant, and I want to tell you that you are not welcome in not only Tianxianglou, but also any restaurant in Hong Kong and Kowloon." Suman opened her mouth half-open, feeling that she must have been hearing hallucinations, and she turned to  Looking around, he saw Little Andrew and others around him, and his eyes widened, and he suddenly realized that the fat old man in front of him was not joking.  When she thought of how many restaurants in Hong Kong and Kowloon all said "H" to her at the same time, Suman couldn't help but feel dizzy. Why did everyone in the world suddenly become her enemy? After a while, Suman came back to her senses and looked at Master Sun with a keen eye.  He asked: "Why? Since you have sentenced me to death, you must give me an explanation, right?" Master Sun waved his round right hand: "Don't ask why, just know the result." Suman frowned gradually. In fact,  If you think about it carefully, the traces are still very obvious. The chef named A Liu clearly changed her color after Aziz revealed that she was the author of the Eastern Dark Recipe.  Suman said with great certainty: "Because of that article, right?" Master Sun raised his eyes and looked at her. His small eyes were wide open, and they were very energetic. There was obvious anger on his round face: "  Yes, it¡¯s that article. Do you know how much it has caused us to lose and what a bad influence it has had on our Chinese cuisine?¡± Suman was startled, and the disdainful faces of Italians flashed through her mind. Speaking of which, she can be considered as seeing it with her own eyes.  I saw one of the bad effects I had caused.  Suman is not someone who is easily knocked down. After a moment, she calmed down her mood, calmly looked at the pair of master and apprentice in front of her, and asked softly: "Master Sun, what is the dark recipe I wrote?"  Isn't it right? Preserved eggs, stinky tofu, raw eggs, and even live ones are still on our dining table." Her voice became louder and louder, and she spoke loudly with courage.  Thought: "I did not commit any fraud or make any false reports. What did I do wrong?" Suman paused and thought of Chinese restaurants abroad. In order to cater to the tastes of foreigners, the dishes are often transformed beyond recognition. "I  I love Chinese food, I love every dish, and I don¡¯t praise or belittle a certain dish just because others particularly like or hate it.Dishes, in my eyes, every dish has its own value and is an indispensable part of Chinese cuisine." For a time, there was silence in the private room. Although a group of young people did not know what Suman said, they felt  When the girl wanted to express her feelings, pairs of admiring eyes fell on Suman. At this moment, the girl seemed to be made of diamonds, so shiny that it was impossible to look directly at her. Master Sun pushed forward two steps in shock.  Looking at the young girl in front of him, the traces of time have not yet left on her young and immature face, but the words she spoke are so loud that it makes him, an old man in the industry, feel ashamed. A Liu also has a look of shock. These words seem to have been hidden deep in his heart.  From the bottom of his heart, he just said it through the mouth of the girl in front of him. He lowered his head slightly and said that at the beginning, he also loved Chinese food, but he was blinded by the smoke of oil day after day.  Gradually forgetting the initial thrill, A Liu tightened his lips and suddenly felt that what he did was a bit cruel. This young girl actually didn't know anything. She just wrote that out of love.  Article, what's wrong with her? Ah Liu couldn't help but look at his master, and asked softly: "Master -" Master Sun understood what he meant, raised his hand and waved, looked at Suman, his eyes were full  It is a piece of appreciation, "Don't praise or belittle because of other people's likes or dislikes. That's good." Master Sun touched his round chin and said thoughtfully: "Okay, I will let you know why. Hong Kong and Kowloon  All the restaurants have listed you as an unwelcome guest.  Suman was startled, frowned and said, "Please speak."  " Master Sun did not speak directly, but asked: "Hey, judging from your appearance, I am afraid you are also a chef, right?  Suman nodded: "Yes, it has been almost three years since I entered the chef's profession." "Three years?" Master Sun smiled bitterly and muttered, "It is true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers," "Well, one day in the future  , maybe you will also be exposed to this level. " Suman looked curious. It sounded quite high-end. What kind of high-end thing is it?  Master Sun raised his head slightly, his face dazzled: "Every year, there are countless chef competitions all over the world, but the one recognized by the chef world as number one, with the most status and value is undoubtedly  World Chefs Conference" Master Sun's face was solemn, with a halo of light on his face, as if he was a missionary imparting the gospel of God.  Suman was stunned. She never expected that the old chef in front of her looked mysterious and mysterious, and the last thing she said was this. She immediately became dumbfounded. It was not that the World Chefs Conference was not up to par, it was just that she had been in the past two years.  Having heard it countless times, I have already become immune to it, just like a person who is already familiar with BMW but is taken to a car show and asked if he likes this model.  No matter how much you like it, it has already passed in the twilight of time.  Master Sun didn¡¯t notice Suman¡¯s strange expression and started talking nonstop, starting from the importance of food conferences to the Hong Kong and Kowloon Chefs Alliance.  Suman quickly straightened out the relationship and understood it immediately. ?? If we use the metaphor of cultivation sects, she should be a small independent cultivator with no sect, and then she was taken in by the five-clawed golden dragon gang of the hidden sect, while the Hong Kong and Kowloon Chefs Alliance is a famous sect with followers.  There should be many such chef alliances in the world.  For a casual cultivator, it is inevitable that he is ignorant. The World Cultivation Conference is of course very strange and fresh, but for famous sects, it is a great opportunity to send out elite disciples to stand out.  If it weren¡¯t for the relationship between Suzhou and Hangzhou, Suman might still not be able to find the door to the World Food Conference. For the Hong Kong and Kowloon Chefs Alliance, it is not a secret. Every World Food Conference has a fixed quota.  There is just too much food for them, so before the food competition, there will be a preliminary competition for elite chefs to determine the final places.  In this food conference, due to Suman¡¯s dark recipe, some judges¡¯ favorability towards oriental food has been greatly reduced, which directly reduced the number of entries allocated to oriental chefs.  Suman suddenly realized that it was no wonder that people didn't want to see her. No one knew better than her how important the food competition was. Even the chefs of the mysterious organization behind Feng Ziqi in Suzhou and Hangzhou were constantly tempering themselves for this competition. She couldn't help but feel a little guilty.  Master Sun caught a glimpse of her expression, patted her shoulder comfortingly, sighed and said: "Hey, don't blame yourself too much, work hard in the future, you will also have the opportunity to participate in the food conference  " Suman's expression became strange again. He hesitated to speak. When he spoke, he seemed to be showing off, and when he didn't speak, he seemed to be deliberately deceiving. But little Andrew didn't have so many worries. His hand fell heavily on Suman's shoulder.  On his face, he looked proud: "8 is not only an official contestant, but also defeated our Italian team""Seed player" Ptolemy looked at him with great contempt, traitor
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