Urban Super Food City System

"Me? Of course I want to know, what exactly did you use to make the heads of the three major families care so much?"

"Even if you know there are risks involved, you still let the children participate in the family competition."

This is a question that Wei Suoyu has always been concerned about, and it is also the main point of whether this family competition can be dissolved by Wei Suoyu in advance.

The strange old man became a little embarrassed, as if hesitating to speak.

Seeing this, Wei Suoyu took a few steps closer to the strange old man.

"Stop, stop! Don't come here again! I say, I say!"

The strange old man was so frightened by Wei Suoyu's move that he almost broke out in a cold sweat.

"We gave a recipe of high-level B-level cuisine as a bet for this competition, and the three major families also gave a lot of their gourmet skills."

"But you know, how important the recipes of high-end B-level cuisine are to gourmets, how can their low-level gourmet skills be compared?"

"In order to make the plan a perfect success, we also went through several struggles and talked with people from the three major families for a long time."

"Of course, we did it perfectly. When we bargained with the three major families, they didn't find any abnormalities at all."

"Everyone's eyes are fixed on this recipe, hahaha, with this thing, our plan can be a complete success!"

The strange old man smiled wildly. He seemed to have been preparing for this day for a long time, and these secrets had been hidden in his heart all along.

It is also a relief for him to say it at this time.

"What is your purpose? What is the plan?"

Wei Suoyu took another two steps forward, but this time, the strange old man was not nervous but looked into Wei Suoyu's eyes and said softly:
"Of course it is to integrate the three major pastry families into our Black Food Club. With their participation, our Black Food Club will definitely increase in strength!"

"The three masters are all middle-level B-level gourmets. Although their levels are not good, they are indeed people who have made Shiying gourmet food."

"Compared to the real middle B-level gourmet, there is still some gap, but it is much better than the beginning B-level gourmet."

What the strange old man said was not much different from what Wei Suoyu had guessed. Their goal had always been to want the three major families.

Wei Suoyu nodded, then asked again:

"You tell me this, aren't you afraid that I will say it?"

Wei Suoyu felt like a catharsis bucket, and blamed the old man for constantly telling him.

But don't forget, they are not friends, but enemies.

"Don't be afraid, because you can't get out of here."

After finishing speaking, the strange old man suddenly laughed twice.

Wei Suoyu frowned, suddenly his heart skipped a beat, and a very bad premonition came.

Immediately he felt his head was hit hard by a heavy object.

Wei Suoyu could only feel the darkness in front of his eyes, and he could no longer perceive anything outside, and fell straight down.

Behind him, a security guard was dragging his bruised body, holding a baton, panting heavily.

"Hahaha! Well done! Now Wei Suoyu has also fallen into our hands!"

"The rise of our Black Food Society is just around the corner!"

"Hahaha!"

The strange old man couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, and after ordering the security guards to lock Wei Suoyu up, he opened a bottle of champagne alone to celebrate for himself.