City: I have a super chef system

The tall and thin man had a ferocious face and pointed at Wang Yuechi, "Beat him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the remaining five or six people rushed towards Qingchi.

Wang Yuechi looked at them quietly and shook his head helplessly.

These guys...

Wang Yuechi's figure turned into an afterimage, and appeared in front of these guys almost in the blink of an eye. He easily subdued them. Everyone was kicked by him, wailing in pain.

At this time, there was a rapid honking of cars in the distance, and a van drove in from outside the village.

The van stopped at the entrance of the village. A strong man wearing sunglasses and a black suit got out of the van. He looked around a few times and locked his eyes on Wang Yuechi and the others.

Wang Yuechi raised his eyebrows, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" the strong man asked calmly.

Wang Yuechi frowned slightly: "Who are you?"

"Haha... It doesn't matter who I am. You just need to tell me who your subordinates are. That's enough." The strong man sneered.

Wang Yuechi looked at the strong man. "Sir, I don't quite understand what you mean."

"Haha, I think you don't want to live anymore." The strong man approached Wang Yuechi step by step.

Wang Yuechi raised his eyebrows.

"Sir, I advise you not to move, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences." Wang Yuechi said coldly.

The strong man was startled.

"Hahaha..." The strong man laughed. "Boy, are you threatening me?"

Wang Yuechi said calmly: "If you want to listen to my explanation, then please stand aside and stop meddling in other people's business. Otherwise, I will be rude to you."

Seeing Wang Yuechi's sharp words, the strong man raised his eyebrows. "who are you?"

Wang Yuechi smiled slightly, "I'm just a chef."

"Then what are you pretending to be here?" The strong man waved his hand. "Brothers, come on!"

The strong man gave an order, and five or six people swarmed forward. Wang Yuechi smiled slightly. "I said, you'd better stand aside obediently. Since you don't listen, it will be your turn after I deal with them."

Wang Yuechi's figure was erratic, and in a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the two guys rushing towards him.

Before the two of them could react, they felt a sharp pain in their chests, then rolled their eyes and fainted.

The strong man punched Wang Yuechi in the face very fast.

Wang Yuechi grabbed his wrist and twisted it violently. The strong man screamed like a slaughtering pig. Wang Yuechi kicked him in the lower abdomen. The strong man's body suddenly arched like a shrimp and flew out.

Wang Yuechi clapped his hands, a little helpless, "Who else among you wants to challenge?"

Everyone stepped back one after another and looked at Wang Yuechi with horrified eyes. They had all seen the fate of that strong man with their own eyes. Wang Yuechi was able to defeat him easily. It is conceivable how strong he is. Such a person is not something they can do. He could afford it, not to mention that there was a man following Wang Yuechi.

Wang Yuechi looked at the tall and thin man and said, "My friend, do you have anything else to do?"

The tall and thin man glanced at Wang Yuechi, turned around and left quickly.

Qingchi looked at Wang Yuechi. For some reason, he suddenly felt a headache, and some fragmentary pictures appeared in his mind from time to time.

He tried hard to remember, but couldn't. He only felt his head hurting more and more.

Qingchi held his head in his hands, squatted on the ground, groaned in pain, and kept beating his head, trying to relieve the pain in his head.

Wang Yuechi quickly supported Qingchi. "Qingchi, what's wrong with you?"

Qingchi looked at Wang Yuechi and shook his head: "I don't know either. My head hurts. There are many pictures flashing in my mind. It's so uncomfortable."

Wang Yuechi sighed softly and helped Qingchi up.

He knew that Qingchi might have seen something and was moved by the scene, so he remembered some fragmentary things.

"Qingchi, since you don't remember, forget it and don't force yourself to think about it. Sooner or later, you will remember it. What you are missing now is this opportunity."

Qingchi nodded and stopped thinking about these things.

After Qingchi and Wang Yuechi left, the tall and thin man came out.

"Boss, that young man just now was very powerful."

"Well, it's really great."

"But...he killed our people..."

"Don't worry, I'm just teaching them a lesson."

The boss sneered: "Didn't you hear what that kid said? If you dare to stop him again, he won't let you go."

"But the boss..."

The boss slapped the strong man on the cheek, "My word, are you deaf?"

"Boss, that's not what I meant."

"If you don't mean it, just get out."

"Yes, I know I was wrong." The strong man left dejectedly.

Wang Yuechi left the valley and returned to the city with Qingchi. They found a hotel on the street to rest and cook. Qingchi watched Wang Yuechi's series of skillful movements with surprise in his eyes. Qingchi asked: "How did you do it?" Come on, why do the dishes taste so delicious no matter what you do?"

"More practice makes perfect." Wang Yuechi shook his head. "Okay, don't talk about this anymore, let's eat. After dinner, we will go back to the hotel to rest. We have other things to do tomorrow."

Qingchi said nothing more and ate in silence.

Wang Yuechi finished his meal and finished cleaning the pond. The two went back to rest together. Wang Yuechi returned to the room, took a shower and lay on the bed. He glanced at the web page on the computer, which contained various competitions in the China Competition. , Wang Yuechi saw a name and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, "The Chinese God of Cooking competition..."

Although Wang Yuechi didn't care about these false reputations, when he thought about these enemies that appeared from time to time recently, it was obvious that they were coming for him.

Wang Yuechi looked out the window, his mood becoming extremely complicated.

He must win the championship in this Master of Cooking competition.

Wang Yuechi's eyes became sharper, and the aura around him changed completely.

............

On the second day, Wang Yuechi took Qingchi and Lizhi, as well as his new apprentice Li Shiyun, and boarded a flight back to City J.

Unexpectedly, this departure lasted only a month, and Wang Yuechi's original plan was also disrupted.

Qingchi looked at Wang Yuechi and kept staring at Wang Yuechi.

Noticing his gaze, Wang Yuechi touched his face and asked, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Qingchi smiled and said: "You have been working very hard during this period. Look how tired you are."

Wang Yuechi shook his head, "I'm not tired at all."

"Aren't you tired?"

"certainly."

Qingchi looked at Wang Yuechi in confusion. At this time, he felt the pain in his mind getting more and more intense, and many pictures appeared in his mind.

These pictures are so familiar, so familiar that they cannot be more familiar.

Qingchi looked at those pictures and felt as if a heavy stone was pressing on his heart. He wanted to breathe and speak, but no sound came out.

At this time, Wang Yuechi noticed something strange about Qingchi and looked at Qingchi with concern, "Qingchi, what's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"