Chapter 283
In China.

After a heated debate, a senior executive issued an order: go all out and strive for a fair and just result!

The major media and social platforms were the first to take action. Short videos promoting Chinese cuisine quietly swept the world's major mainstream players overnight.Then there was a team of fans spontaneously organized by the Huaxia people in the Rooster Country, standing in a row, holding up neon signs and shouting "Long live Huaxia"!
And at a deeper level that is unknown, an overseas phone call was made, and the recipient was awe-inspiring and agreed again and again.

Yu Jian and all the chefs in the team did not expect that when the host introduced Huaxia, there would be more enthusiastic shouts than Provo.The fans in front of them include very young international students, experienced professionals, and even some gray-haired old people with the same yellow skin and black hair, speaking a common language.

At this moment, a sense of pride swept through her whole body.

She was so confident in an instant that she even wanted to scream up to the sky——

At the other end of the venue, an old man with dark and yellow complexion looked aggressively at Huaxia's team with extremely large and slightly protruding eyes.

"Teacher." A young man in a white shirt, black trousers and neon uniform leaned over to his ear and whispered a few words.

The old man nodded slightly, and suddenly revealed a gloomy smile.

It seems that Watanabe's news is wrong, there is no one from the Wu family.

Takeda Dairo, oh, maybe you can call him Wushufang, he felt a little more at ease.In this game, he wants to fight for the honor of the Neon Nation, and Huaxia...is bound to be his own stepping stone.

Thinking of the new pastry product he newly developed, his face softened a little, and he slowly got up while holding the arm of his favorite apprentice.

He is about to appear.

"Here, you are the head of the dessert industry in Neon Country. Let us welcome Master Takeda!" I don't know who wrote the commentary, but this slick flattery is obviously in line with Takeda Dairo's wishes. His wrinkled face On the ground, like a chrysanthemum blooming, it stretched out in an instant, and gave a solemn neon salute, and the apprentices behind him stood in a row to stand guard and demonstrate for him.

Zhang Hua clicked his tongue twice, glanced sideways, and said with disdain: "What a big show!"

The voice was neither too loud nor too soft, and just happened to be heard by everyone in the Huaxia team, even the team members sitting next door to Kimchi Country cast curious glances, why do you feel that there is a strong smell of gunpowder in this tone?

Yu Jian comforted him with her eyes, seemingly unintentionally, but took another deep look at Takeda Dairo.From the looks of this person, he is a treacherous and evil person. He has been hiding in the Neon Kingdom these years, and he still has the unique arrogance of the Neon people.

There were slight hisses from the crowd.

Yu Jian looked over, but the voice quietly disappeared again.Chu Liangwei gently tugged at her, and gave her a mysterious smile.

Dairo Takeda also heard that not-so-small boo, he was stunned for a moment, his face turned gloomy, his small eyes shot out, and he scanned the audience.But the person who made the noise just now has long been hidden in the vast crowd, leaving nothing to vent his anger.

His face was ashen, he flicked his wide sleeves, and strode away.

The host was left with a dazed look on his face. According to the procedure, Master Takeda still had to speak on stage——

"Narrow-minded." Yu Jian read four words slowly and shook her head.I thought that the Wu family, let alone being as high-spirited and upright as Wu Guoliang, should at least have some strength of character.Unexpectedly, for Wu Shufang, just a little dissonant voice could provoke him to be so unmannered.

Zhang Hua let out a "bah" and said the truth: "Guangchang has lost his brain in his old age." The contempt in his eyes increased even more.

……

The first round of qualifiers was scheduled for two days later. Due to the large number of participating countries, the organizer gave a slightly tricky topic - pepper.

Although chili peppers are widely used in many places, in the taste of foreigners, they are not too spicy species.This question seems to be very beneficial to China and some countries in Asia, but in fact... more like a trap.

When everyone thinks it is your strong point, the demands on you will become higher unintentionally.

After the opening ceremony, Tang Yuan pleaded guilty non-stop.But Yu Jian turned her away, euphemistically saying: Now that I am a competitor, there is nothing close to it.

Chef Tang couldn't help standing at the door with wry smiles, looking at the closed door, and sighing helplessly.

The little girl finally said a harsh word: "See you on the competition stage!"

Now, Chef Tang felt even more uncomfortable as if he had eaten a lame fly.

On the other side, several chefs also had a heated debate on the dishes.

"In Sichuan cuisine, peppers are used a lot in Sichuan cuisine." Fang Zilu came up with an idea. He was inspired by a mouthful of Malatang, immersed in the Jianghu atmosphere for a long time and couldn't extricate himself.

Yu Jian looked at Chef Ah Si, and he nodded, agreeing: "Cantonese cuisine is mainly light, and strives to pursue the original taste. I'm afraid it won't be able to make a head start like Sichuan cuisine."

Chef Lai has a different opinion: "I think cooking Sichuan cuisine is probably not enough."

Yu Jian raised her eyebrows: "How?"

"Sichuan cuisine is very spicy, which is well known all over the world. If we just cook an ordinary Sichuan cuisine, it seems that the chances of winning are not great. At least others will be able to guess—" He rubbed his head and said, "I'm not saying Sichuan cuisine is not good, so I feel..."

Yu Jian understood what he meant.

In front of this kind of world competition, your every move will definitely be speculated by others.As long as the opponent is a little familiar with Huaxia's cuisine, they will figure out their actions.

Lai Wei's words reminded her, she looked thoughtful.

On the other side of the Neon Kingdom, the team leader exited Takeda Dairo's room with complacency.Immediately, a young man in the team was called: "You will go to battle tomorrow."

The young man nodded silently, saluted and left.

In the room, Watanabe Cunichi poured tea for Takeda Dairo and made a gesture.

The teacup was pinched by Takeda Dalang's two fingers, and he slowly brought it to the tip of his nose, and said softly in Chinese language: "Dahongpao, I haven't tasted it for a long time."

Watanabe Village smiled and said, "If you like it, I will ask my disciples in Huaxia to search for more."

Takeda Dairo closed his eyes and savored carefully, and then asked: "Wu Guoliang...is he really alive?"

Speaking of Wu Guoliang, Watanabe Cunichi's smile faded a bit, with some gritted hatred: "That's right, I didn't expect him to be able to train his left hand as well as his right hand. This time in Huaxia, I shamed the Neon Kingdom." It's gone!" This kind of humiliation has always been imprinted in his heart, tormenting him from time to time.

"I said long ago that he should have been killed at that time." Takeda Dairo opened his eyes, and a fierce silver light flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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