1768 The master's dissatisfaction

Naturally, the others didn't know about the dispute between Yuan Zhou and the system. At night, Yuan Zhou read a book and barbecued the food.

The remaining four Western food Masters also arrived in Chengdu by different flights. Today, all the chefs of the nine-man Association of Ambrosia would be here. Tulaoma must have called someone to pick them up, and the hotel rooms had been booked in advance.

After coming to Chengdu for a week, toroma and marashero had completely understood how difficult it was to book a hotel next to Taoxi road.

In the hotel restaurant, it was time for breakfast. Reremi and the others gathered for breakfast.

"Malashera Mali toroma, how are your bodies?" "What's wrong?" bordoan asked, concerned.

Although Barr didn't say his greetings, it was clear from his gaze that he was very worried. Of course, Bayer was the most worried.

Last night, after accompanying the two masters to dinner, he went to tulaoma's room in the middle of the night to see how his teacher was. However, he rang the doorbell for a long time, but no one answered. This morning, tulaoma gave the reason that she went to bed early because she was not feeling well.

Toroma and marashero exchanged a glance. Toroma was the first to answer,"I feel much better after a night's rest. I'm really sorry, Barr and bordoan. I couldn't even accompany you to the dinner party yesterday."

"Yesterday, I saw that the symptoms of the toroma are similar to mine. I asked my medical professor's friend and he said that this is a normal phenomenon. He told us to rest well."

"Did you two have a good night's sleep?" asked marashero.

Toroma was speechless at marishera. The more detailed a lie was, the more flaws there would be. In order to increase the credibility of the lie, additional words would often be used to give the lie away. The extremely experienced toroma once again muttered something like 'stupid groundhogs' in his mind. Fortunately, Baal, toroma, and Bayer didn't think too much about it.

Jeremy was relatively simple. He said with a warm face,""If it wasn't for Wu who kept asking me to stay and asked me about the problems in my painting, I would have rushed back. You know that Wu is the last hope of the European painting world."

"Painters are the most hypocritical,""I didn't see you teach me anything when we were eating steak yesterday," such thoughts flashed in the minds of marishera and toroma.

"It's the same. Although painting and cooking are two different fields, when we see talented young people, we old bones always want to help them." Bordoan nodded to show that he understood.

After chatting for a while more, marisero explained the specific process of the gathering of nine. After explaining, Bayer instantly understood the process. Not only could he exchange knowledge in the master chef Restaurant for an entire day, but he could also eat breakfast and lunch. His expression turned joyful, but he immediately remembered that he didn't have a place in this gathering. His expression changed from happy to sad. The entire process was like a Sichuan Opera where he changed his expression. It was quite fun.

Of course, no one in the room cared about the change in his expression. It was mainly because Baal and bodoan frowned after hearing the arrangement.

To put it bluntly, with Baal and bordoan's current status and reputation in the Western food industry, whether it was CIAdd, the best cooking school in the United States, or the blue-belt Academy France, as long as they were willing to teach, it was needless to say that the Academy would cooperate with their schedule and not listen to them.

Baal and bordoan couldn't remember the last time they had to work with others.

"It's a chef's basic responsibility to be serious and responsible to his customers. It's also good to have his own cooking plan, but I think it's completely possible to take a day off for such a professional exchange meeting." BA er said directly.

"Baal and I flew here from France for this Western food Exchange," explained bordoan."It's a ten-hour flight. Besides Mali you said that Yuan's breakfast is not fixed, so even if we go, the breakfast might not be the Western food we use for our exchange."

"Besides, we old guys have to line up outside." BA er continued.

"I agree with Barr. We still have to be careful with the conference." Bordoan added.

As soon as they heard that Baal and bordoan didn't agree Mali malashera and toroma became anxious. If they followed the normal way of the conference, everyone would cook one dish, and the people present would taste a little. How much could they eat?

However, tulaoma did not say anything. After all, the two of them were invited by the groundhogs, so they would naturally be convinced by the groundhogs themselves. This was a tacit understanding that the two of them had formed last night.

"Baal, bordoan." Malashero solemnly called out their names, and his previously weak voice became much more energetic.

Bordoan and Baal's old hearts and lungs tightened, and they almost had difficulty breathing. As old acquaintances Mali every time marishero called them that, it was definitely not something good.

"We've been friends for twenty to thirty years, haven't we?" Marashero asked first, and then Baal and bordoan nodded. He continued,""Then trust me. There's nothing wrong with this flow of events. You'll know when the time comes."

Since marishero Mali said so, bordoan and Baal didn't object. They reluctantly agreed to this arrangement to give him face.

They didn't chat for long before returning to their rooms. Because the exchange was approaching, they still had to prepare for their own cooking exchange.

Although Bayer wasn't able to participate in the exchange, he still had to welcome the grandmasters who had arrived in China with his teacher, Turama.

He didn't have much free time in the afternoon.

At night, there were already eight grandmasters of Western cuisine gathered at the hotel. Oh wait, if Bayer was included, there would be nine. The value of this conference could be considered quite high. After all, all of the grandmasters who had come were the top chefs of the Western cooking world.

The process was the same. After receiving the guests at the airport and arriving at the hotel, everyone greeted each other and sent them back to their rooms to get some rest. After they had a good rest, the two instigators, marishera and toroma, would explain the process to everyone during dinner. However, the four master chefs who had just arrived had the same reaction as Baal and bordoan. They didn't agree with this process, but they were eventually convinced by marishera and toroma. These two people in the steakhouse industry had never seen eye to eye with each other for a lifetime, but this was the first time they were so United to do one thing.

As for whether the reason was because of yesterday's unexpected encounter, it was hard to say.

Ambrosia and the other nine would then set a time. It would be better to do it tomorrow than to choose another day!

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