My Fish Pond in the City Connects Thousands of Worlds

He took up the conversation and continued: "People from outside the country who practice qigong, people from outside the country who practice qigong like us, after feeling these um, um, energy, they can't help being attracted here. Please also master Forgive me!"

Hearing their bluffing, Chen Feng naturally didn't believe it.It can be said that the deceitful qigong of the last century came up. How true this statement is remains to be verified.

It seems that they are unwilling to talk about it, but it is no wonder that the cultivator will spread the word to an "ordinary person" all over the world that he is a living god, and he senses that there is a fairy spirit in your tree, so he comes to have a look.

It is even more difficult for ordinary people to believe such words.

Chen Feng said: "Oh, that's it. Then have you finished reading it? Go back after reading it!"

Since he refused to confess, Chen Feng was not the kind of person who would keep the two of them behind for interrogation.If I announce to them that I am also a cultivator, but I can't tell them about my own inheritance, it will cause unnecessary trouble.

Chen Feng is now [-]% suspicious that the other party is a cultivator from the Dan sect.Because he just thought about it carefully, according to what Li Xinli said, the alchemy sect mainly refines pills for longevity, so they may not practice moves and spells. After all, they are the only ones in the world who are cultivators, so why bother to do useless work.

And refining pills only needs spiritual power to activate the pill furnace, so they are more in line with the image of the pill school in Chen Feng's impression.

Once this setting is established, Chen Feng feels that they all have a faint smell of pills.

After Chen Feng issued the order to evict the guests, the two of them did not move, but stood in place. After a long while, Shan Wen choked out a sentence: "Master, is this tree for sale? We have no money."

"Heh! No money? Still want to buy? Don't sell!" Chen Feng was almost annoyed by this man.Could it be that a cultivator who has not been in contact with the outside world for a long time will lack a string in his brain?

The junior brother Shan Ming quickly explained: "No, we have money. But we don't have any money now, so you make a price, and we will go back and raise it for you, and we will give it to you when we have enough money."

Chen Feng directly refused: "Not for sale! Not for any amount of money. You people from other places, hurry back to your outsiders, and don't come to harm my courtyard."

The two had no choice but to leave, and they discussed as they walked outside.

"Brother, I think it's the clothes we wear. It doesn't look like a rich person. So it's not that he doesn't sell it, but he thinks we can't afford the price."

"I think Junior Brother, what you said makes sense. So where should we go to buy clothes?"

"Brother! What kind of clothes do we need to buy? We should report to the master and ask the master to raise money!"

Chapter 212 Food War

Chapter 212 Food War

After watching the two leave, Chen Feng returned to the hotel.

In less than ten minutes, the restaurant was full of people. It seemed that there was not much time and business wasted. Chen Feng put on the white chef's uniform and the head chef's hat and started his busy work.

While he was busy, Li Ruogu suddenly ran into the operating room of the kitchen, shouting loudly: "Chen Feng, Chen Feng! Good news!"

Chen Feng quickly put down the bell and frying spoon in his hand and asked: "Sister Ruogu, what made you shout so loudly. Now you are the part-time lobby manager of our Weiyang Restaurant and the CFO of our Weiyang Group! Calm down, calm down!" "

It is called Weiyang Group, but in fact Chen Feng only owns Weiyang Restaurant and Weiyang Pig Farm which has not been made public yet.

Li Ruogu held the phone and said, "The Michelin jury is coming tomorrow!"

Chen Feng was surprised: "So fast? It's only been open for three days. It seems that the foreign fat man is really reliable!"

"Mr. Ramsay called me just now, saying that they will arrive tomorrow, let us get ready." Li Ruogu told Chen Feng about the matter, and then took out his mobile phone to find a news that was just released and said: " You see, they even registered the scarf in Huaguo and released a message."

Chen Feng took Li Ruogu's cell phone and looked at it.

"Regarding a few days ago, Gordon Ramsay, an employee in my editorial department, said and did only represent Gordon Ramsay's personal behavior at the opening ceremony of a restaurant in Shucheng City, Shuzhong Province, China.

I am the editorial department of Michelin Red Classic, and I am not responsible for its words and deeds.Although Huaguo Cuisine has a long history, the matter of star rating cannot be determined by one person, and our review focuses on elegant and luxurious Western food and French cuisine. Huaguo Cuisine is not within the scope of our review.

However, in order to protect the reputation of our department from infringement and prevent some restaurants from taking advantage of the popularity of our editorial department to increase their reputation, our editorial department plans to conduct a comprehensive inspection and evaluation of Weiyang Restaurant in Shucheng City, Shuzhong Province, China tomorrow.The results of the review will be posted here tomorrow. "

Chen Feng snorted coldly after reading it, and said, "This tone and attitude, it seems that the visitor is not kind!"

Li Ruogu nodded and said: "Yeah, why is this the result. They don't seem to care about Huaguo cuisine, Chen Feng, let them know what is called real cuisine tomorrow!"

Chen Feng and Li Ruogu didn't continue watching.But this scarf has been on the hot search, and even commented and reposted hundreds of thousands of times.

"What the hell is this Michelin red classic editorial department? Do they know what real food is? A group of ruthless and blood-drinking people even made false comments on Chinese food. Who gave him face?"

"Western food is elegant and luxurious? Our Chinese food is even more luxurious! Do you know what is Man-Han Banquet? Man-Han Banquet has steamed lamb, steamed bear paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chick, roasted goose, braised pig, braised duck, sauce chicken , bacon, small belly with pine flowers... well, a pot of rice is enough for me."

"I still think it's more elegant to use knives and forks in western food. It's too low-level for you Huaguo to eat with two sticks!"

"Get out of Huaguo upstairs!"

"Upstairs, no one is forcing you to use chopsticks, hurry home and pick up your knife and fork and drink your blood!"

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All the members of the editorial department of the Michelin red classics were already at an altitude of [-] meters. Naturally, they didn't know that they were the instigators of the scolding war that took place on the Internet, and they had already been scolded like blood.

Even some radical nationalists ran to the door of the Michelin-starred restaurant and started to demonstrate and throw rotten eggs.

Because on the Huaguo network, Huaguo people have an absolute advantage, our Huaguo netizens, led by an organization called Diba, overcame the wall and went to foreign Twitter to attack cities and land.

Dangdiba has organized such large-scale online operations several times. Under the organization of Diba, Chinese people neither insult each other nor slander each other's food, but only make hundreds of Chinese food into emojis The style of the package, followed by the description text.

Immediately, this kind of cultural promotion from Huaguo occupied most of the forums in the world, as well as the comment areas of all food tweets.

These alluring emoticons, combined with the mouth-watering description, instantly made netizens all over the world go hungry.

They all picked up the phones in their hands, dialed the local Chinese restaurant, and followed the description in the emoji: "I want this red one, it looks spicy, it contains shredded pork, carrots and fungus This dish!"

"You mean fish-flavored shredded pork?"

"Yes! And fish? YES! YESE!"

It is said that the number of takeout orders of Chinese restaurants that night has exceeded their average number of takeout orders in a month.

At this time, Chen Feng, who had just closed his eyes, was listening to several of his employees reporting today's turnover and turnover to him with his eyes closed.

After the report, Chen Feng drove his own bread and pulled several people from the village to the village.

In fact, Chen Feng's restaurant was basically full of people from Chenjia Village, but most of the people came here by bicycle or electric motor. Only a few of Chen Feng's neighbors chose to ride in Chen Feng's car.

After all, Chen Feng's quasi-ride 7-passenger bread can't fit no. 30 people.

"Xiao Feng! Why do you drive this van all the time? It doesn't match your worth!" Aunt Li asked suddenly.

"What's my worth? I'm only worth as much as a cook. This car is not broken, and it can still be loaded, how wonderful! Usually when you buy vegetables, once you put the seat in, you can get hundreds of catties of vegetables."

"The ones from our village are just as simple as Xiaofeng. For example, the two of us earn 6000 yuan a month. Aren't we taking advantage of Xiaofeng's car? It's good to let you ride, so why are there so many problems!" Aunt Liu loves to talk back to Aunt Li.

With two people serving the dishes, Chen Feng would never feel bored all day long.In the past two days, the two of them joked with Maimang while talking, making Chen Feng listen to all the stories in the village.

After returning home, Chen Fengqian was going to take out the fishing nets and collect dozens of black pigs to stockpile while everyone was asleep. Li Ruogu ran over in his pajamas.

"Something has happened! Feng Chen! Something has happened!"