Urban Super Food City System

"It's just a little thing, don't worry about it so much."

Wei Suoyu showed a forced smile, smiled and coughed twice.

Seeing this, Xiong Zhang became very anxious. He quickly supported Wei Suoyu's body and asked with concern:
"Are you okay? Do you want me to call the doctor?"

Seeing Xiong Zhang's nervous appearance, Wei Suoyu wanted to laugh.

Wei Suoyu didn't really cough, but deliberately pretended to be in front of Xiong Zhang.

After a night's sleep, Wei Suoyu's energy has already recovered to seven or eighty-eight, even if he is still a little weak and tired, he will not cough when he gets up.

But Xiong Zhang didn't know, and thought that Wei Suoyu was working so hard for his gourmet qualifications.

Beside the hospital bed, I thanked and apologized again and again.

"It's nothing. I'm very happy to see you breaking free from the shackles of the Black Food Society."

"only"

Wei Suoyu hesitated as he spoke, as if there was some problem that made it difficult for him to speak.

"Just what?"

"Mr. Wei, if you have any embarrassing things, please tell me. Although I am not as strong as you, I still have a lot of insights on pastry and food."

"As long as Mr. Wei asks, I, Xiong Zhang, will never refuse!"

Xiong Zhang patted his chest and assured, his voice was sonorous and powerful, as if he had made up his mind before.

At this point it's just saying it.

Wei Suoyu took a deep look at Xiong Zhang, but he was secretly laughing.

Little did he know that what Wei Suoyu was waiting for was his words.

"Actually, it's not a big deal. It's just that I established a gourmet organization to fight against the Black Food Society. There is not much shortage of people, but it lacks high-end combat power."

"The B-level gourmets in my place, plus I are only a few people."

"Now no matter what, I'm no match for the Black Food Society, so I'm traveling all over the country, hoping to find like-minded people."

"I'll join!"

Wei Suoyu hadn't finished speaking when he heard Xiong Zhang shout.

The bodyguard outside the door was almost called in.

"I know your determination, but don't you have more important things?"

Wei Suoyu hesitated for a while and then continued.

Sure enough, after Wei Suoyu said this, Xiong Zhang's expression changed several times before he finally regained his composure.

But then Xiong Zhang's eyes became more determined.

"Mr. Wei, you must know that even if I spend my whole life, I must find the recipe for Dragon King Porridge."

"That's the most important thing on my mind, too."

"But instead of letting me search blindly, I might as well follow Mr. Wei."

"After all, Mr. Wei, you know the existence of Dragon King Porridge, and at least part of it."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to make Dragon King dumplings."

Speaking of Dragon King Porridge, Xiong Zhang got a little excited.

He looked at Wei Suoyu with admiration in his eyes.

Although what Wei Suo wants to make is not Dragon King porridge, even if it is a replica of Dragon King dumplings, not just anyone can make it.

Taking Wei Suoyu's current strength as an example, making Dragon King dumplings can make him overdraw his energy and fall into a coma.

Then you can know what kind of dish Dragon King Dumplings are.

"It makes sense for you to say that, well, I'll let you join my organization!"

"Thank you Mr. Wei!"

The two had just finalized the matter when there was another knock on the door.

Several people walked in from outside the door.

Among them, Wei Suoyu is most familiar with the dumpling couple and the dwarf who is about the size of a child in the dumpling food competition.

"Boy Wei! Congratulations on winning the championship!"

While talking, the dwarf planned to pounce on Wei Suoyu, but was cut off by Xiong Zhang and threw him back.