Gourmets of the Heavens

Gourmet World, Empire State Building, New York.

"Ji Nakamura, if your problem can't be solved, maybe your New York management position should be handed over to someone truly capable."

During the teleconference, a white man with deep facial features sneered and spoke with a domineering posture.

The power controlled by the IGO has always been huge, so those who are not in line with the IGO, those who have extreme ideas have been driven out of the European continent, and went to the newly discovered Western American continent to develop and set up a food club, so these people The concept of man has also been inherited.

Like white supremacy, like racism.

Even if there are not a few gods of cooking in their race, it still makes them feel that they are the most noble race, because the revival of the culinary world originated from Europe and Western America.

This guy named Popovich Morey in front of him is a white supremacist, and he has always been blind to Nakamura Ji's ability to control New York.

You must know that in the food club, as long as they enter the Dragon Kitchen, the resources they compete for are not what the known world can produce. territory of the known world.

In this way, Longchu's internal contributions can be exchanged for the ingredients or recipes he needs.

Therefore, in a stronghold like Ximei, all important cities are under the control of Linchu, but they have to hand over 70% to 60% of the profits they get every year, and they are also supplied to Longchu and the gourmet king.

But each big city in West America radiates more than a million people? Even if it's only 30% to 40%, it's more than enough resources for a Lin chef.

However, everyone's desires are not enough, and everyone's aptitude is also different. Some people can break through Longchu with 30% to 40% of resources in five or six years, while some people need to double the time, or even double it.

Therefore, for Lin Chef, who has controlled the city of the Food Club, it is natural that the more cities under his control, the better.

Popovich Morey has always been dissatisfied with Nakamura Ji, a yellow man, controlling a big city like New York.

One must know that the city of San Anthony Hughes where he is located cannot compare to the resources of a city like New York, but seeing that Nakamura Ji soon showed signs of breaking through Dragon Kitchen, it is difficult for him to vent his dissatisfaction.

This time it happened to catch Nakamura Ji's pain point, so naturally he wanted to criticize him.

"Morey, it's not your turn to talk about what I should do!"

"Even if I have dereliction of duty, it will be punished by the chairman and members of the council. What are you?"

Nakamura Ji has never had a good impression of this guy. He has not been able to break through Dragon Kitchen in St. Anthony Hughes for more than ten years, and is about to exceed the maximum deadline of 20 years, so he began to seek other things.

It's just a piece of trash.

"If you feel uncomfortable, you can find someone to do it yourself. I don't mind letting you take down Wujie!"

"Do you have such a person under your command?"

The sneer and sarcasm from the corner of his mouth made Morey on the other side of the camera look like dynamite, quickly becoming popular.

"Damn bastard, what did you say?"

Just when he was about to start cursing, a deep voice suddenly sounded.

"Enough! Aren't you two shameless enough?"

The screen on the TV changed, revealing a figure with a dissatisfied face, who is also the host of this meeting, the vice president of the food club, King Winston!

It doesn't look tall, but the eyes shown through the screen with both hands clasped fists are enough to silence the many Lin-levels and Long Chef who are separated by the conference call.

"I don't care about that kid in Yaozhou, and I don't care. As long as Nakamura can complete the established strategy, I don't care even if you don't open up the East Sakura battlefield."

"So what you should be is the important thing!"

After hearing this, Nakamura Ji trembled all over, but he didn't dare to make any rebuttals, forcing himself to bow and salute calmly.

"I understand, Mr. Vice President!"

With satisfaction, Winston looked back at Morey.

"You too, give me peace of mind. You are a waste, so don't try to take too many things, or you can go to the unknown area to use waste!"

The unknown area opened up by the Food Club is not as gentle as that of IGO. It is a real meat grinder. Even if Lin Chef enters it, he may not be able to say that he can escape unscathed.

Swallowing, Morey nodded again and again, the domineering appearance before was gone, only the appearance of a pug remained, which was really funny.

No one could figure out how such a stern-looking guy broke through to the Lin level and reached the peak of the Lin level.

"Then let's move on to the next topic."

"It seems that time is coming soon."

Raising his head and looking at the bright moon outside the window, Zhao Youqian suddenly had a feeling in his heart that the group of people who were the strongest in the food club were about to make a move.

After all, he has already won ten consecutive victories, and not only has he created a great momentum, but his Wu Street renovation plan has no intention of stopping.

During this period of time, 70% of the real estate in his hands has almost been remodeled by half, and it is inevitable to continue to renovate Wu Street. Can't live.

You must know that because of his transformation of Mo Street, these guys have had no income for ten and a half months.

Those who have a family background are fine, but those who sit on the mountain and eat nothing are really about to eat dirt.

Zhao Youqian's thoughts drifted to the sky when he saw the ghosts who ate the Huangliang fish, which tasted delicious but were not brought into Huangliang Yimeng.

‘I just don’t know who they will invite out? '

'I'm looking forward to it'

Then he couldn't help but think of Zhang Xiaofan and Hong Yi who had already returned to their own world. Even though they saw a lot of things from Huang Liang's dream, they may not be completely accurate, but with their personalities, one is dull and extreme, and the other is I like to pretend that I don't care, but actually remember everything in my mind.

Who knows how much trouble they'll make.

‘Those villains who are already miserable, can’t they be worse? '

Suddenly feeling sorry for those guys, Zhao Youqian threw away those distracting thoughts. After a busy day, he should go to rest.

"Is that so?"

In the Yangshen world, as soon as Hong Yi came out of the Tiantian Pavilion, his peaceful expression became like the calm before the thunder and wrath, full of terror.

But soon he suppressed his mood swings.

Naturally, he didn't want to show anything in the All Heavens Pavilion, but he didn't lie about one thing.

Following the original track, he was too anxious, so that the foundation was not laid well, and what he did was not convincing.

"Since there have been changes, there is no need to worry, but the 'Past Amitabha Sutra' cannot be left in the hands of others. It seems that a trip to Xishan is indispensable in the spring of next year."

Speaking of this, Hong Yi also felt a little impatient, after all, he had come into contact with one of the top Taoism in his world, even Hong Yi's mood could not help but fluctuate a bit.

But at this time, there was a burst of noise outside the door, and Hong Yi, who had already practiced martial arts to a certain extent, could tell by his ears that this was the arrival of his classmates from the same year's middle school.

There are two more chapters to come!