Wandering in Dragon Ball

Hearing that these people were Karl's men, Li Meng also raised his eyebrows and looked at the man in a white suit not far away who was surrounded by several beautiful reporters.

This Karl, as always, likes to wear white suits, and I don’t know if he has mysophobia.

"Boy, don't leave even if you don't make a toast and eat the fine wine." The gangsters have really poor eyesight, and so far they haven't seen how powerful the Snow Clan boy in front of them is.

"If your master dares to speak to us like you do, we will leave immediately." Hugo smiled coldly and crossed his arms in front of him, planning to watch a good show.

Since it was so obvious that several people had been stuck here, everyone soon noticed the friction between them.

Seeing Li Meng and red panda Kaka nearby, Carl's face instantly turned pale.

He remembered clearly that his eldest brother gave him a good lesson after he came home that day. After being reminded by the housekeeper, he realized that the old panda in the really delicious training base could be called the Taishan Beidou in the food world.

Now that he saw these short-sighted guys actually daring to trouble Li Meng, Carl wanted to die.

Pig teammates, let’s not talk about the old panda, even the Snow tribesman has his own cooking skills that are out of reach. If you mess with them, you will make yourself unhappy.

After separating from the crowd, Karl ran up to Li Meng with a playful smile and said: "Brother Y, my men are ignorant. You, sir, have a lot of them, so don't take offense."

Seeing their master speaking with such an attitude to these people, the gangsters were dumbfounded.

Oh my god, I kicked the steel plate. These aliens are big shots that even the Napoleon family must smile at.

"My master has a good temper, but I am different. These people just told us to get lost." Hugo said sarcastically.

"I'm sorry, we got the wrong person, let's get out of here, get out of here ourselves." When the gangsters saw Karl's angry eyes, they felt excited in their hearts. They made up their minds and shamelessly made rolling movements and fled far away.

This interesting scene was photographed by many media. With Karl as his companion, Li Meng quickly gained a lot of attention.

"Hey, isn't this the amnesiac snow tribesman from the Antarctic Ice Capital? Why is he here too?" Maruyama recognized Li Meng from the TV screen, and soon found Reina in the crowd walking with the old panda.

"He is also a contestant. He has also demonstrated his cooking skills before. His hand speed impressed me deeply. He is definitely not an ordinary person." The bald young man put forward his own judgment, "Miss Reina also lost her master, said Maybe they are planning to use the Dragon Balls to resurrect Owen."

The group of people nodded in agreement with the bald young man's opinion. No one thought that the Li Meng they planned to resurrect was the Snow tribesman who was being interviewed in front of the TV screen.

During the interview, Li Meng just smiled and echoed the host's words, and basically didn't put forward much of his own opinions.

This reporter was a bit self-righteous. Before Li Meng asked what he wanted to do, he regarded Li Meng as an ordinary contestant who came to experience the food competition. After all, it has become a consensus that foreign races have failed to achieve results in food competitions in recent years, and people have gradually forgotten that the pandas from the Zhenyu Training Base once won the championship.

When it comes to cooking, the confidence of the human race has always been the strongest.

The red panda Kaka was a little unhappy. Just as he was about to say something, he was taken away by Li Meng.

"Don't show off too much before the finals, otherwise you will be easily attacked." When Li Meng was chatting with Karl just now, he was not deceived by Karl's superficial respect.

Although the hatred in Karl's burning eyes was hidden, it was still noticed by Li Meng.

Just as Li Meng and others left the registration point, Karl sneaked to the referee's bench and found a fat, blond man with big ears.

This person is a retired chef from the Napoleon family, and he is also the gold medal judge who has been invited to judge the finals for three consecutive years.

"Uncle, those guys just now, they looked down on our Napoleon family, and they even insulted our ancestors on the cruise ship." Carl added jealously and told Uncle Baker about Li Meng's "evil deeds". After hearing Karl's painful description, Baker He narrowed his already very small eyes.

How dare you insult this great gourmet family?

People like this don't deserve to participate in the World Food Competition. Let's find a chance to get rid of them later.