2522 Agree

After the two of them agreed, they walked toward the middle of the street. With a clear goal, they didn't have to run around like headless flies. They just had to follow the neatly arranged line.

Of course, it was a good thing to have a target, but the streets were packed with people. Alessandro and Barry had never seen such a situation before. When they could see the source from afar, they were already covered in hot sweat and looked a little embarrassed.

"Phew ... I didn't expect there to be so many people on the streets of China. There must be even more people from China. It's hard to imagine that this country isn't in chaos. What's going on?" Alessandro was especially curious when he saw the rich-looking Asian faces around him.

From Italy, which had a population of only 60 million, to China, which had a population of 1.4 billion, these were all illusory numbers in the past. At this moment, Alessandro truly felt what it meant to be a country with a large population. It was really like a person's spit could drown a Husky.

"There are a lot of people, but I think they're all very polite." Barry was observing the other side.

It was difficult for them to walk just now, not because they didn't follow the rules and squeezed hard. On the contrary, everyone was very gentlemanly. They gave way to each other and passed. The main reason why they were sweating was that there were too many people.

The two of them talked as they arrived at the entrance of the store. To be honest, it was more spacious here than the streets outside. There were still many people, but it was not as crowded as the streets.

This should be head chef Yuan's restaurant, right?"

Barry's tone was a little uncertain as he looked at the flamboyant sign not far away. The sign was very nice, but it couldn't hide the small and narrow restaurant.

In fact, the restaurant looked antique and had a sense of age because of the system's protection. However, Barry was used to seeing bright and spacious restaurants. When he suddenly saw a place like master chef Restaurant, he felt that it was old and shabby.

"Didn't you ask about the line here? there's no need for others to lie. I think we should wait until the opening hours are over before we can go to head chef Yuan." Alessandro said.

He saw that although the restaurant was not open yet, the customers were already in a very long line. They did not want to disturb them.

"Then let's go there and sit for a while." Barry said as he looked around.

There were two young men who got up and walked to the side. They seemed to have something to do and left. Barry's eyes immediately lit up.

No matter how energetic Alessandro looked, he was still a man in his 60s. As an assistant, Barry was still worried that he would be tired after a long morning of running around.

"Alright," he said. Alessandro said.

The two of them walked to the empty chairs under the eaves and sat down. Originally, the two of them thought that they wouldn't have to wait for long. After all, although there were many people, the business hours of such a restaurant were generally not long. Therefore, the two of them began to wait with confidence.

However, as time went by, Alessandro and Alessandro felt that something was wrong. Although they saw people going in and out of the queue, the number of people was still the same. They felt that time was passing very slowly. It seemed like only half an hour had passed, and an hour had passed, but it felt like a day was passing like a year.

It was a little torturous. When Alessandro finally saw a young man in different clothes sending the last customer out of the door, Alessandro felt like he had spent the whole day.

"This should be head chef Yuan, right?" Alessandro guessed.

He was not used to Yuan Zhou's overly young face. As he had already been warned by Cosmo, he didn't get the wrong person.

He quickly stood up and walked over to Yuan Zhou. Finally, he arrived in front of Yuan Zhou before he entered the restaurant.

Alessandro was thinking too much. Yuan Zhou had already noticed the two of them and didn't rush to go in, fearing that they were here to look for him.

Usually, most of the people who were still waiting outside after the opening hours were looking for him. Those who were as rare as Phoenix Feathers and unicorn horns were really tired from shopping and were sitting down to rest.

As expected, Yuan Zhou only paused for a second or two before the two people arrived in front of him. Before he could say anything, the old foreigner in front of him spoke.

"Are you head chef Yuan? I'm Alessandro, a chef who makes sausages in Italy. I'm here to ask if head chef Yuan has time to exchange the sausage culture of the two countries."

Alessandro took out an invitation-like thing from the inner pocket of his suit and handed it to Yuan Zhou while he was talking.

This was a visiting invitation-like thing that he had prepared under Cosmo's suggestion. The purpose of his visit was written in detail on it, which was to compare the sausages.

Alessandro spoke in English, so Yuan Zhou naturally understood him. He took the card with both hands and looked at the words on it. Suddenly, he recalled a phone call from Cheng Han two days ago.

He said that when she climbed over the wall and went out for a walk, she found out that there was big news in Italy that he was going to play against the local sausage Godfather. She came to ask if the news was true?

If it was true, then when was it? in other words, she might want to go to the venue to cheer for him.

Yuan Zhou took some time to take a look at it. Although it was an Italy version, the translation was still very simple. After roughly understanding the situation, he found that it was just some groundless rumors and thus didn't pay much attention to it. However, Yuan Zhou still liked Italian sausages very much. There were various varieties and complicated tastes. Almost all the other sausages in Europe and America were evolved on this basis.

There were even more Chinese sausages. Therefore, Yuan Zhou just took a look at them and didn't have any reaction.

He didn't expect the protagonist on the internet to come to China so quickly. The popularity of this matter had only dropped in the past two days.

It wasn't that Yuan Zhou didn't want to agree. The main reason was that they didn't say that they were here for the competition. Instead, they said that they were here to exchange sausage culture. Therefore, they had to let people know that the food culture of any Chinese cuisines was definitely a tough opponent.

Therefore, Yuan Zhou thought for a while and said,"it's not a problem if Mr. Alessandro wants to exchange the preparation method of the sausage. I wonder if 2:30 in the afternoon tomorrow is okay. If it's okay, we can come in and talk about it in detail."

Alessandro heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that. Although he felt that Yuan Zhou wouldn't refuse him, he was still a little nervous without the personal explanation of the person involved. But now that the matter had been settled, he naturally felt relieved.

"Alright," he said.

Alessandro and Barry followed Yuan Zhou into the restaurant. After they sat down, they began to explain the details of the exchange tomorrow.

"It's really small. " This was the first thing that Bailey noticed when he entered the store.

As a professional assistant, no matter what he was thinking, he looked smart and professional on the surface. He quietly stood behind Alessandro and recorded the discussion between the two of them with a recording pen.

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