Urban Super Food City System

Although Zhou Qian had already called a stop, the middle-aged woman gave up.

But Wei Suoyu didn't stop what he was doing, but continued to cook the mapo tofu.

Zhou Qian naturally didn't bother him, and in his eyes, only such Wei Suoyu could be called a gourmet.

The middle-aged woman stayed quietly behind Zhou Qian, looking aggrieved.

At this time, she also realized that she underestimated the enemy, but as a bystander, she carefully observed Wei Suoyu.

I found that even if she didn't underestimate the enemy, she tried her best to cook.

But he couldn't win against Wei Suoyu, Wei Suoyu was much stronger than her in every aspect.

"Hello? What's the matter?"

Wei Suoyu was still cooking Mapo Tofu, but Zhou Qian walked out of the kitchen and made a phone call outside.

Lin Sanhuang intentionally eavesdropped, but Zhou Qian was always guarding against him.

But he didn't walk out of the restaurant and continued to stay in the restaurant.

Lin Sanhuang also kept an extra eye because of this.

You know, Zhou Qian is a member of the Black Food Club.

His whole body must be a secret, and the content of the phone call can't be revealed, so that others can know.

But at this moment, he was standing in the dining room, and even sat down in the dining room.

If Lin Sanhuang really wanted to listen to the phone call, Zhou Qian really couldn't stop him.

Therefore, Lin Sanhuang had a premonition that there seemed to be something in Zhou Qian's heart that Lin Sanhuang didn't even know.

Half an hour later, Wei Suoyu finally finished the mapo tofu in his hand.

Layers of fresh, spicy and spicy flavors swirl in the kitchen.

Those who smelled it couldn't help swallowing.

When Zhou Qian came back, the only young man among the four gourmets came forward and asked Zhou Qian:

"President, should I be allowed to go now?"

The young gourmand kept smiling when he was with three other gourmets.

But after leaving those three gourmets, he had a cold expression on his face.

Not a single ray of sunlight could be seen on his face.

It even made Wei Suoyu feel that the jokes and jokes between him and the other three gourmets were all fake.

"No, we just need to beat him in the last game."

"Don't you still trust the people of our Black Food Association? The competition between D-level gourmets, as long as they move a little bit."

Zhou Qian comforted the young gourmet with a wicked smile.

It can be seen that Zhou Qian's attitude towards him is completely different from that of other people.

It is also enough to show that this young gourmet must have pulled the other three gourmets by a large margin in terms of strength.

Zhou Qian didn't let him play, and his expression was a little worried.

But Zhou Qian is still the president no matter what, and his rank in the Black Food Club is higher than him, so he is not the one he can refute.

So, he had no choice but to hold back his breath and sat back where he was.

"Don't worry, Xiao Gao, as far as this kid's strength is concerned, I am enough, and you don't need to make a move at all."

"Oh, it's up to you? Even if the three of you use up all your abilities, you won't be able to defeat him!"

"Xiao Gao, what are you talking about? Are you looking down on the three of us like this?"

"Ah"

The young gourmet was very upset when Zhou Qian rejected him.

When I returned to the original place, I no longer pretended to chat and laugh with these three gourmets.

Instead, he despises them very much.

But he was right in saying one thing.

Even if the three of them tried their best, they really couldn't defeat Wei Suoyu.