Urban Super Food City System

Not only Mr. Jiang had this idea, but also the surrounding residents.

Although they didn't know Elder Jiang's identity, they all looked down on Wei Suoyu, thinking that there was no comparison between Wei Suoyu and Elder Jiang.

"Old man, I think the bet should be equal, because I am also a B-level gourmet."

The smile on Wei Suoyu's face remained the same, even though the people around looked down on him, his mentality was still good.

The disdainful expression on Elder Jiang's face deepened, and he thought to himself, young people nowadays can really say anything.

"I don't know where you got my information from, but please don't bother me in the future!"

"Get out of here before I lose my temper!"

After all, Jiang Lao put his hands on his chest and closed his eyes again.

When Qiu Yin saw that Wei Suoyu had revealed his identity, but the old man still had such an attitude, he couldn't be more angry.

Grabbing Jiang Lao's collar, he yelled angrily:
"Old thing! Don't give you shame, my master is the president of the CQ City Gourmet Association! He is a veritable B-level gourmet!"

"He won't be any weaker than you!"

Qiu Yin has blind confidence in Wei Suoyu, even in the field that Wei Suoyu is not good at, Qiu Yin believes that he can be better than others.

Mr. Jiang was held by the collar by Qiu Yin, but his expression was not flustered at all. He looked at Qiu Yin indifferently, and then at Wei Suoyu.

Suddenly, Jiang Lao slapped Qiu Yin's hand holding his collar, and burst out laughing.

"You brat, how old are you this year? I'm afraid you're not even thirty. Twenty-five is an overestimate."

"At your age, I can count on one hand the people who have become B-level gourmets, and I remember their looks in my heart."

"But you're not among the group."

Elder Jiang's meaning was very clear, he still didn't believe that Wei Suoyu was a B-level gourmet.

Wei Suoyu did not explain, but said with a smile:

"I think we can proceed with today's bet as usual. Afterwards, I will prepare a dish for you so that you can evaluate my level."

"If I achieve B-level gourmet food, then the bet will take effect. If I don't, then the bet will not take effect."

There was no problem with Wei Suoyu's proposal, but Mr. Jiang thought for a while before agreeing and nodding.

"Okay! Boy, tell me, what's wrong with my fish?"

Mr. Jiang didn't take what Wei Suoyu said earlier to heart at all. He had already decided that Wei Suoyu couldn't make B-level delicacies.

But if Wei Suoyu could point out the disadvantages of the fish in his pond, it would be considered a great help to him.

"Since you are a fish seller, old man, I think you should know that apart from the degree of plumpness of a fish, you should also observe whether it is fresh."

"First of all, you fish, from all angles, there is no problem with their freshness."

"But when you're feeding these fish, there's a little bit of a problem with the water quality."

"And their food isn't great, and the fish don't move around enough in the water, so you're good fish, but not great."

People around were waiting for Wei Suoyu to trouble Mr. Jiang, but they didn't expect Wei Suoyu to just say such a thing.

They also want to watch Wei Suoyu scold Jiang Lao bloody, and then be driven out of DYC City by Jiang Lao angrily.

"I know what you said, but so far, I haven't found any fish that are better than the ones I raise."

Jiang Lao admitted what Wei Suoyu said, but just like what he said, everyone is facing the same problem.