Urban Super Food City System

He couldn't find Wen Lingling's existence, but it didn't mean Wen Lingling didn't find him.

Even if Wen Lingling turned into ashes, he could recognize his iconic clothes. Isn't this a cadre of the underworld?Isn't this the vice president of the YC City Gourmet Association?

Why are you sitting by the back door of the kitchen at this time?Still sitting here with a puff of cigarette and a sad face?

Just when Wen Lingling felt strange, there was another shout from the kitchen:
"it is good!"

Then there was another thunderous applause.

Wen Lingling and the vice president were taken aback at the same time.

At this time, the vice president finally noticed Wen Lingling's approach, and at the same time became vigilant:
"Why are there still customers in the store? What are you doing here? I wonder if it's closed today?"

The vice president naively regarded Wen Lingling as a guest who hadn't been kicked out, and was still thinking about how to get Wen Lingling out.

After all, he was alone, and it was impossible to get Wen Lingling out.

Moreover, Wen Lingling also had an unfavorable expression, and the sadness on his face became deeper because of this.

"Don't bother, no matter what you say or do, I won't go out."

"I was scared to death just now. When I saw you kicking everyone out, I thought something happened. I was so scared that I could only hide in the toilet. I didn't expect it was a competition."

The vice president did not doubt Wen Lingling's statement, they did not go to the toilet just now.

No one would go to the toilet to drive people out.

"What's the situation inside? How far is the game going?"

Seeing that someone in the kitchen was competing with another vice president of the Black Food Association, Wen Lingling's curiosity burst out all of a sudden.

She was very curious, who actually had the guts to accept the challenge of the Black Food Society? Isn't he afraid of losing?
Speaking of this, the vice president next to Wen Lingling's face turned darker, and he even wondered if Wen Lingling came here to attack him on purpose.

But looking at Wen Lingling's innocent and curious look, it doesn't feel like it, more like a gossip middle-aged woman.

He didn't think of Wen Lingling as a gourmet at all.

Therefore, she gradually let go of her wariness towards Wen Lingling.

"You can also tell that the one in black is my colleague, and the one in white chef's uniform is the head of the shop!"

"I don't know how this person came out, but he is really powerful, I am not his opponent!"

"I'm afraid my colleague will also be the same, and will be defeated by him!"

The vice president even lost some confidence in himself.

On the contrary, Wen Lingling felt very surprised that the people in the Black Food Club could feel this way, so how powerful must this person in the white chef uniform be to be like this?

Wen Lingling watched the game in the kitchen more seriously.

I found that the gourmet in a white chef's uniform put xiangguo, star anise, and fragrant leaves into the pot, as if he didn't want money.

If it's just to enhance the scent, it doesn't have to be.

And if the taste is too strong, it will be counterproductive.

At least, in Wen Lingling's eyes.

But in the eyes of that gourmet, it was not the case.

He scooped up a spoonful of the soup mixed with these spices, tasted it, and nodded slightly.

Immediately afterwards, he showed a confident smile, and poured the soup on the fish he had prepared, which was regarded as the completion of his current dish.