The strongest God of Cookery system

"It's me." Seeing this scene, Chen Shaozhe didn't intend to hide it, but directly revealed his identity.After hearing the news, several other customers looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

They still remembered that the Song family from Dongshan Province came over aggressively to make an appointment, but they fled back in disgrace after being beaten by Master Chen, which made Lutai City's culinary art circle finally let out a bad breath.They still remember all these!

Among the customers, there was an old chef from Lutai City, who said to Chen Shaozhe solemnly: "Master Chen, you defeated the Song family before, and the Song family is likely to regain face in this competition. I hope Master Chen will be more careful..."

After hearing this, Chen Shaozhe nodded slightly. This time he naturally knew that the Song family must be prepared for a comeback, but his preparations were not bad.

I went to France, reawakened the strongest God of Cookery system, and got acquainted with the power of the Bourbon family in France.

It can be said that if he was poor and white before going to France, then he has the greatest support now.

"Thank you for your request, I understand." Chen Shaozhe looked at the old chef, then nodded and said: "The purpose of the Song family's visit this time is definitely not pure, and I have prepared myself for this."

"It's good to be prepared...Master Chen, you are the last hope of our culinary circle in Lutai City..." The old man said slowly.

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Yanjing, a private estate.

The price of a private manor located in such a prosperous imperial city as Yanjing may be hundreds or thousands of times that of manors in some remote areas.In addition to China's top movie stars, there are also the top ten richest people on the Hurun Rich List in China. It is hard to imagine that someone would own such a large-scale and luxurious manor in such an imperial capital where every inch of land is expensive.

On a golf course in the manor, even though it was already winter, the sun was still shining brightly at noon.

A young man with an extremely handsome figure and refined appearance was bending slightly, swinging a golf club lightly.The club hit the golf ball, which arced through the air and landed squarely at the feet of a dashing butler.

The butler adjusted his glasses slightly, then picked up the golf ball and handed it to the young man.

"Master, there is the latest news from Europe." The butler looked serious, and then looked at the young man.

The young man took the golf ball from the butler, and said lightly, "Tell me."

"The European Observation Committee reported that in France, a suspected owner of the consciousness of God appeared...and the Dewey family in Western Europe was threatened by this person..." the butler said slowly.

"God's consciousness?" The young man heard this, his eyes flashed sharply, and he said, "I never thought that there really is a god's consciousness in this world."

"According to what Earl Alexander of the Dewey family said, it's true." The butler said slowly.

The young man listened, then looked at the steward, and finally said: "You report to me, you must already know who God's consciousness is, why do you continue to beat around the bush?"

After hearing this, the housekeeper said respectfully, "You really can't hide anything from your eyes, Master. According to the information from the European Observation Committee, the owner of God's consciousness is..."

"Chen Shaozhe."

"It's him?" The young man listened, his brows slightly frivolous.

As a person who can pull out both the Yuanjiang City Kitchen League and the Lutai City Kitchen League, he is still a very young chef.The young man naturally had some impressions of him, but it never occurred to him that this man was actually the possessor of God's consciousness.

"It's him." The butler said: "That's not the most important thing. The most important thing is that this person is wholeheartedly trying to eradicate the culinary order we have worked so hard to establish in China... is our number one mortal enemy!"

When the young man heard this, his eyes turned slightly cold.

The butler finished speaking, then sighed, and continued: "Actually, I don't understand. With his culinary talent and the combination of God's consciousness, he can cooperate with us. We will never treat him badly, he Why do you have to go against us?"

When the young man heard this, his expression was slightly indifferent.

"I have entrusted the late Director Zhou of the Investigation Bureau of Yuanjiang City to investigate the background information of this person." The young man said lightly, "This person is a feud with me."

"Secretary feud?" The steward was slightly taken aback, and then said, "I don't quite understand what you mean."

The young man smiled lightly, and then said, "That's a paragraph about things in the late Qing Dynasty."

The young man looked at the butler and said, "Want to hear?"

"I want to hear it." The butler smiled slightly, and then said, "I'm getting old, and I always like to hear some anecdotes."

The young man smiled slightly, and then said: "This dates back to the time of my great-grandfather Nangong Liuyun. If I remember correctly at that time, it was probably during the reign of Guangxu... and the object of my feud, Chen Shaozhe's great-grandfather, was at that time It's Chen Weimin..."

After finishing speaking, the young man smiled faintly, with a flash of memory in his eyes: "Chen Weimin, the well-deserved master chef of the late Qing Dynasty..."

"At that time, during the Guangxu period, the Qing government was poor and weak, and was despised by the Western powers. Fortunately, Master Chen Weimin remade the sweet and sour pork loin, which made the Western powers re-examine the Chinese country... This country is not just poor and weak. , and extremely delicious food..."

"At that time, the world was still respected by food. Although Master Chen's dish could not change the imperial powers' desire to invade China, it could make the imperial powers no longer underestimate the Chinese people in the culinary art world..."

"So there was such a strange phenomenon at that time. China was a weak country that was passively beaten, but in terms of cooking skills, it was a first-class country. This made many Westerners lose face, and Chinese people Something to be proud of.”

"Chef Chen Weimin single-handedly established the reputation of the Chinese gourmet industry, and enjoyed a great reputation in the late Qing Dynasty at that time..." The young man said slowly, and tried to figure out the golf ball in his hand: "If it wasn't because of the wrong standing In the late Qing Dynasty, the last master chef at the national level was very likely to belong to Mr. Chen Weimin..."

"This station is wrong... where should I start?" The butler frowned slightly, and then said slowly.

The young man smiled slowly after hearing this, and then said: "It was during the Guangxu period of the late Qing Dynasty, and the court was divided into two factions."

When the young man said this, the housekeeper understood, but the young man continued to say: "One faction believes that the law of the ancestors cannot be changed, and the other faction believes that the reform will seek to strengthen it. There was a fierce conflict between the two factions. This is the Reform Movement of [-]..."

"When the Reform Movement of [-] happened, the six gentlemen of [-] jointly wrote to Emperor Guangxu, requesting the reform. On the letter on the bus, there was the name of Chen Weimin." The young man said slowly: "You should know the following things. The Reform Movement of [-] Failed, the Six Gentlemen of [-] were killed, wounded, Emperor Guangxu was even exiled to Yingtai..."

"After this incident, the Empress Dowager Cixi began to order people from the reform party to be investigated. As a result, someone reported that Chen Weimin was suspected of reform." The young man chuckled: "Originally Chen Weimin dismissed the face in diplomacy for the late Qing Dynasty, and he is also a nationally renowned culinary master. , Cixi should not touch Chen Weimin according to reason..."

"However, it just so happened that the Qing Dynasty was the peak of the centralized power system, and the highest ruler said what he said. Coming here, the culinary masters who are well-known all over the country and deeply respected at home and abroad, not only did not restore Chen Weimin's position as a national teacher-level chef, but On the contrary, it made Empress Dowager Cixi feel even more terrified." The young man said lightly: "This is normal, Chen Weimin is too virtuous, and Empress Dowager Cixi is very afraid of him."

"So, the next National Master Chef Master Competition, the final referee of the competition is Yuan Shikai who was famous at the late stage. Yuan Shikai received a secret order from the Forbidden City the night before the National Master Master Chef Master Competition... In any case, it is impossible for Chen Weimin to be a master chef at the national level."

"This secret order made Yuan Shikai very embarrassed. It can be said that Chen Weimin's role as the master chef of the state is his destiny... If he judges unfairly, then he will be the one who bears the world's infamy." The young man said.

"But at that time, Yuan Shikai had his own ambitions. Compared with being infamous through the ages, he had a bigger conspiracy. He didn't just want to hold military power and feudal officials. What he wanted most was the Golden Palace in the Forbidden City In order to satisfy his own ambitions, he could even betray Emperor Guangxu, not to mention the mere Chen Weimin..." The young man smiled lightly: "At that time, my great-grandfather, Nangong Liuyun, was distributed by the imperial court to Yuan Shikai, a great official in the frontier region. God of Cooking...and he has a very good relationship with Yuan Shikai in private."

The young man said slowly: "Therefore, my great-grandfather took it for granted that he served as the last master chef in the late Qing Dynasty and was recorded in the annals of history."

The housekeeper was silent for a while, and then said: "I never thought that there would be such an inside story."

"As for my great-grandfather, he saw very accurately that the late Qing Dynasty would fall sooner or later, so on the one hand, he dealt with the nobles of the late Qing Dynasty, and on the other hand, he selflessly helped the Southern Uprising Army." The young man smiled lightly, and then said: "Too Grandpa used the salary given to him in the late Qing Dynasty to invest in the rebel army, and he himself was a good man in the middle, a perfect business investment."

"When Feng Yuxiang entered Yanjing, he dismissed all the nobles in the late Qing Dynasty and the canonized God of Cooking in the late Qing Dynasty. But he was very respectful to my great-grandfather." The young man smiled slowly, looking at the people around him. The manor: "My Nangong family started with my great-grandfather. Generation after generation, we took advantage of the troubled times to expand our foundation, and finally it was my turn."

"If you want to say what kind of person I want to be, then I want to be Yingzheng." There was a trace of ambition in the young man's eyes: "I want the entire culinary art world in China to belong to my Nangong family!"