Urban Super Food City System

What Mr. Gu said is true, and it is also the reality they must face now.

Wei Suoyu and Mr. Gu are destined to be people from two different camps, and they are also destined to fight for their own camp.

"I just let the Justice Society integrate the gourmet data and interrupt your plan."

"But you have caused harm to my body, which is not directly proportional."

Wei Suoyu said angrily, the back of his head is still aching.

"This incident is our fault. I admit that I will teach them a lesson when I go back."

As he said that, Mr. Gu turned his head and glared at the strange old man, as if there was a warning in his eyes.

Wei Suoyu didn't know whether Mr. Gu was fooling him, but no matter what Mr. Gu said, he gave his attitude.

Wei Suoyu is really embarrassed to keep entangled in this matter.

"It's okay, your own people are your own people, and it's really hard for me, an outsider, to interfere."

Wei Suoyu said with a sneer.

Mr. Gu frowned when he heard the words, as if he was very displeased with Wei Suoyu's words, but his brows were only frowned for a while, and then he relaxed again as if nothing had happened.

"Since you asked for a rematch, I will give you a rematch."

"But if you lose, there's nothing to deny."

Mr. Gu said lightly.

He is still the same as usual, both in speech and in his actions.

Because today is just a big family competition between the two big families, it is their own private matter, and there is no one else here.

Not to mention journalists from news media,
But he didn't know that at this time, his expression, his words, and every movement of him were recorded by Tofu's live broadcast room.

At this time, Wei Suoyu's WB comment section and Tofu's live broadcast room have exploded.

"Who is this person? Why are you talking so provocatively?"

"Boss Wei, come on! Let him taste your Dragon King dumplings!"

"What are you talking about upstairs? Boss Wei's most delicious dish should be mapo tofu, right? You fake fan!"

"What are you talking about? Don't you know where Boss Wei went recently? It's a pasta area. Of course, you can only make pasta. I think you are a fake fan!"

"Stop arguing! This person is the director of the Black Food Association, and the information (picture) is attached."

"Oh, you're still a mid-level B-level gourmet, so you're so good?"

"What are you afraid of, isn't our Boss Wei also a mid-level B-level gourmet?"

"I'm not afraid, I'm just worried that the opponent is too weak and Boss Wei won't be able to enjoy himself."

Words like this abound on the live barrage, or in the WB comment section.

Seeing Tofu can only sweat, secretly thinking that these fans are too fierce.

Wei Suoyu didn't dare to say such big words, but these fans are as powerful as they are A-level gourmets.

After discussing the matter, the competition between Wei Suoyu and Mr. Gu finally started.

Both sides of this match are not simple characters, and many people present know their details.

So many people clenched their hands when they knew the game was about to start, and some even started to pick their fingernails nervously.

Under the cheers, the bell of the game finally rang.

With the sound of 'ding', the game finally kicked off.