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"This environment, at most two stars!"

The man swept left and right, and said disdainfully, "Are all the Michelin ratings in your country casually rated? Or, your best restaurant is at this level! Like our three-star restaurant, it's all fakes. The palace buildings are made with the cuisine of the Joseon royal family, and such specifications are worthy of three stars!"

He raised his face and looked a little arrogant.

In front of him, Jin Zhengtai frowned, a little displeased, but didn't say anything.

What Secretary Park said is true.

The environment of this restaurant is really good, but if it is much worse than the three-star restaurant in their country, it is the real highest standard and enjoys the most honorable treatment.

Several other Koreans also nodded, showing approval.

Luo Bingyan listened, feeling a little unhappy in her heart, but it wasn't easy to attack.

She could only smile awkwardly and said, "The food here is delicious, you will know after you taste it, this three-star is definitely not false!"

"Huh! It's not like I haven't tasted your Chinese cuisine. It's just average. It can't compare to my Korean cuisine. No matter how good it is, I don't think it deserves three Michelin stars!" Park Shuncai said sharply, his expression Still disdain.

In his opinion, Korean cuisine is much stronger than that of China, and it is also more popular internationally.

Luo Bing Yan Dai frowned again.

This Secretary Park is a little too rude.

However, she is not surprised, because many of the group's business is done with Koreans, and she has contacted many Koreans, many of whom are like this Secretary Park, who are inexplicably arrogant and do not know Where does the confidence come from.

"Secretary Park!"

Kim Jong-tae turned around and gave a low drink.

At noon, Mr. Luo treats guests. Isn't this embarrassing!

Park Shuncai pouted and said nothing. .

"Miss Luo, please this way!"

The restaurant waiter greeted them and led them to the reserved box.

"This restaurant originally didn't have a star rating, but I heard that last year they brought a very good chef to the restaurant and made the restaurant up to the standard. Only then did it have a three-star rating. Many people called him chef. god."

While walking, Luo Bingyan introduced.

She smiled when speaking of the mysterious chef.

This chef was rumored to be very amazing, and he was even called the God of Cooking. She also heard that this person was still young, only in his twenties, which sounded a bit incredible.

She is also very curious about this chef, but she has never had a chance to meet him.

Many of her friends frequent this restaurant, but they have never seen it before.

"God of Cooking?"

Kim Jung-tae was startled, then laughed.

He felt that this title was a bit too much. In such a store, how could someone be called the God of Cooking?

In his opinion, shouldn't the most powerful people in China be in the Imperial Capital! There are many state banquet masters over there. When he went to the Imperial Capital on a business trip, he had tasted the craftsmanship of the retired state banquet masters, which was really good.

Park Soon Jae, who was following behind him, also laughed.

"There is also a chef in this place? Your Chinese chef is really worthless!" He sneered with the corner of his mouth lifted.

"It's all rumored!"

Luo Bingyan frowned, a little unhappy.

"Miss Luo, are you telling the truth? Well, let's try this chef's craft at noon." Jin Zhengtai laughed.

Naturally, he didn't believe it either, for fear that it was just a gimmick.

"President Jin, I want to try it too, but unfortunately, it is said that this person does not cook for guests." Luo Bingyan shook her head.

"What's the rule?"

Kim Jung-tae was startled, a little stunned.

Is this so-called God of Cooking so big?

Those state banquet masters, or their Korean masters, wouldn't have such a big spectrum!

"Blow it!"

Then Park Soon-jae sneered again.

He looked left and right, but his eyes became more and more contemptuous.

This restaurant is said to have three stars, but the environment is not worthy of it, and now there is a gimmick of a chef, I really don't know what it is, compared to their three-star restaurant in Korea, I don't know how much worse.

"I asked before, that's what the people in the restaurant said." Luo Bingyan smiled, "If you don't believe me, ask this one."

Saying that, she pointed to the waiter in front.

"Several, I'm sorry!"

The waiter turned around and shook his head apologetically, "That chef doesn't cook for guests, but only occasionally comes to teach us the chef in the back kitchen."

In this case, customers ask every day, and she answers very skillfully.

"cut!"

Then Pu Shuncai sneered again and scoffed, "You Chinese people, you really know how to make a gimmick, you Chinese cuisine, it's not as good as us, why even the chefs are not as good as us."

Luo Bingyan frowned, a little annoyed, but it was not easy to refute it. After all, she also felt that this store was a bit of a gimmick in this matter.

Kim Jong-tae smiled, and he was about to make a round and walked to the box.

"What a big breath!"

At this moment, a low voice was heard, which sounded not far away.

The group of people who were about to walk into the box stopped at their feet.

Then, Qi Qi turned around and looked.

After seeing the person coming, they were all startled.

Especially Luo Bingyan, her body was shocked, her beautiful eyes widened suddenly, as if she couldn't believe it, and then a strong surprise appeared on her dazzling jade face.

Isn't this Mr. Ye!

Why is Mr. Ye here?

By the way, he also came here to eat!

"It's him!"

Lin Xi, who was behind her, was startled, with a look of surprise on his face.

I haven't seen this guy for a long time. The last time I saw him was at the airport. How do I think he looks better!

Then, she glanced at her own president and secretly said that it was true.

My own Mr. Luo, who is usually like an iceberg, melts instantly when he sees this Mr. Ye. Looking at her eyes, I don't know how happy I am!

"who are you?"

Kim Jong-tae frowned and shouted in slightly blunt Chinese.

The man walking in front of him was a little too handsome, making him feel a little dazzling.

"he is……"

Luo Bingyan pursed her lips and smiled and wanted to introduce.

"I am the chef here!"

Before she could say it, Ye Mo came closer, stood still, and smiled slightly.

Hearing this, Luo Bingyan's face froze immediately, and she swallowed the words that came to her mouth.

She was a little confused.

Mr. Ye, how could he be the chef here?

He is so rich, and he usually broadcasts live broadcasts, just last night, why did he come here to be a chef today?

Does he know how to cook?

By the way, he seems to know. He has filmed a lot of food series before, but later, he did less, but this does not mean that Mr. Ye's cooking skills are very good!

Can do, not necessarily delicious!