Urban Super Food City System

"Are you still a member of the three major organizations? How can you help people from the Black Food Society fight?"

Among the crowd, a middle-aged man said that he looked very upright, but he didn't have much confidence when he spoke.

Although he stood up, he looked back at the people behind him from time to time, as if he was looking for the courage to support him.

But no one dared to fight against the people of the three major organizations, and no one dared to fight against the people of the Black Food Society.

So he looked very embarrassed, standing in front of the crowd, he didn't know whether to move forward or retreat into the crowd.

Thankfully, no one paid attention to his ant.

Simakong found his savior at this time, and this person is not yet a member of the Black Food Society.

Let Sima Kong instinctively have a good impression.

He hastened to call:
"As long as you can defeat him and deprive him of his gourmet qualifications, the [-] million will be yours!"

[-] million dollars is very tempting. You must know that a C-level gourmet dish can only cost tens of millions at most.

The ones that were close to it could only be sold for a few million.

With a price of [-] million, how many dishes is enough for a C-level gourmet?

What's more, Guo Xiaoxiao is only a D-level gourmet, and for this huge sum of money, it is worth his desperation.

Only when the match between the two officially started did someone recall the existence of Wei Suoyu.

"Boy, you guessed it right just now, guess again this time, who will win?"

The speaker was a rough man, and on such an occasion, he was actually wearing casual clothes.

Among the many suits and evening dresses, it looked weird.

However, Wei Suoyu himself is also a weird person, and he is also wearing sportswear that does not match the occasion, and he also wears a peaked cap.

If you want to say that the weirdest person here is probably him.

"I didn't guess, I relied on smell."

Wei Suoyu glanced at him and said calmly.

The rough man looked at Wei Suoyu in surprise, and then he laughed loudly:
"Don't make me laugh, don't think that you just got lucky and guessed right, so you really think you are a gourmet master."

"I can tell you that even if the people present are not gourmets, they are people who have enjoyed high-end food."

"I don't know about others, but the high-end food I have eaten is probably more than the meals you have eaten in your life!"

Facing the harsh man's scolding, Wei Suoyu responded calmly:
"Oh? I don't know what your definition of high-end food is?"

"Or, what level of food is considered high-end in your mouth?"

Wei Suoyu's expression was always calm, even if he was looked down upon by a rough man, he was not moved at all.

"Of course, only D-level gourmet food can be called high-end gourmet food!"

"Oh, that's really unfortunate. In your life, you probably only saw D-level food, right?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? For the sake of Mr. Xie, I won't do anything here. If you were outside, if you dared to talk to me like that, you would have been beaten down by me long ago!"

"Hehe, it's ridiculous. You are a frog in the bottom of a well. You dare to call high-end food a mere D-level food. What is the C-level or even B-level food above it?"

As a C-level gourmet, Wei Suoyu still dare not say that C-level food is high-end food.

Because the more he understands, the more he discovers that there is actually a university knowledge in food.

Even Wei Suoyu only understands the tip of the iceberg.