âMalashera, there wonât be a Day of Peace.â
âWhy did you have to come to China and hold a nine-person Ambrosia party? is France too small?â
âThatâs right. Although France isnât as vast as China, it still has a place to hold an exchange.â
âThey donât even care about our old arms and legs. They even said that weâll be very happy in the future. After participating in this gathering of nine, I donât care what happens in the future because I probably wonât live that long either, hahaha.â
âWeâve been friends for more than 20 years. Thatâs what marashero said in his email, so Iâll have to trouble you to make a trip.â
On an international flight from France to Chengdu, two old men in their 70s were chatting. The two of them were about the same height and build, so they were differentiated by their hair. The one with less hair was called Barr. He was a famous France chef who owned three restaurants in total. Two of them were rated as three-star restaurants, and the other was a two-star restaurant. In the food industry, he was known as the eight-star chef Barr.
The one with almost all his hair gone was bordoan. His main occupation was a rich second-generation heir, and his secondary occupation was a chef. After inheriting his familyâs hotel at the age of 21, he became a chef himself and opened a restaurant on the top floor of the hotel. He received a Michelin star rating, and at the age of 35,& he received the highest score in history in the magazine âGault Millauâ, which had a full score of 20.
gault& Millau was definitely not as influential as Michelin in the world, but in France alone, Gault Millau was definitely more important than Michelin in the hearts of chefs&.
Baal and bordoan were both famous Western chefs, and they were friends of the stupid Groundhog. They were also invited by marishero to the gathering of nine.
âHey Barr, what are you going to eat in China? have you decided?â âWhatâs wrong?â bordoan asked.
âThere should be some arrangements. Even if malashera didnât make any arrangements, thereâs still toroma.â Barr didnât have many friends in China, so he was waiting to be arranged.
There was a reason why toroma called marishero a stupid Groundhog. For example, this time, marishero invited three friends to a nine-person meeting, but he didnât explain the situation clearly. It was as if Baal and bodoan knew nothing about the meeting except for the cooking exchange.
Baal and bordoan took a nap on the plane. When the plane arrived, it was fortunate that Mali had arranged for someone to pick them up. No matter from what angle, and even if it was the systemâs judgment standard, these two could meet the evaluation of a master chef.
It was about the afternoon when they met at the hotel and had a casual meal at the hotelâs Western restaurant.
The dinner consisted of Bayer, toroma, marishero, Baal, and bordoan.
As for reremi, he naturally went to the gallery to appreciate the art. He did go to the gallery early in the morning, but at noon, he came to Taoxi road to line up. The reason why he came to line up alone was that the fewer people, the higher the success rate. This was the rule concluded by the foreign driver, reremi.
He had a meal at master chef Restaurant at noon, then went to painting Godâs hut in the afternoon, and then came back to eat in the evening. Relei mi felt that his life in China was too satisfying, both mentally and physically.
âHahaha, how is it? itâs your first time in China. How do you feel?â Malashero was also very happy to see his old friend.
âThe feeling of being in a foreign country.â Barrâs voice was a little weak. After all, he was an old man. After sitting in the plane for such a long time, it would be strange if he was in good shape.
âI came to China more than ten years ago, so itâs not my first time.â âWhenâs the exchange?â bordoan asked.âWhen is it going to be held?â
Marishero waved his hand to signal for bordoan to calm down. He said,ââAfter eating, go to the hotel and sleep for a while. Thereâs a six-hour time difference between China and China. We still need to adjust to the time difference. Weâll talk about the exchange meeting tonight.â
âWhich gentlemen did you invite for the exchange?â Barr still wanted to know. After all, the two of them had spent more than ten hours traveling to such a distant foreign country.
The old man really couldnât answer, because he didnât know what kind of chefs Turama invited. Fortunately, Turama spoke at this time.
Turama fiddled with his phone for a while, then said, âThatâs the initial list. There shouldnât be any changes. Mr. Baal and Mr. Bodoan, you can take a look.â
The reason why toroma had a name list was simple. He asked toroma which three people she invited. Barr and bodoan didnât look at their phones immediately. Instead, they wiped their mouths with dinner tissues before taking out their phones to look.
âOh? Odo and Jacques will be there. Marisero said that we will regret not coming. Now that we have seen so many excellent chefs, we will definitely regret not coming. â
âyuanïŒWas he a Chinese chef or a France chef? What Iâm curious about is that Mr. Toroma didnât include Mr. Bayer in this conference? Iâm saying that although Mr. Bayer is a bit young, heâs still capable of interacting with others. â
âOnly you guys can gather all these old guys together, and even bring them to another country.â
Baal and toroma looked at the list and asked some questions.
âBayer, is it?â Turama had also finished eating. It put down its fork and knife and answered,ââBayer doesnât need to participate in the gathering of nine.â
âOh.â Barr nodded. After all, he was her disciple, so he could just ask.
The nearby Bayer was on the verge of tears. In his heart, he was roaring madly.âI want to participate, I want to participate!â
However, no one else could hear the roars in his heart. As for Bayerâs strange expression, mmâŠNo one paid it any mind. After eating, the five of them returned to their own rooms.
âNo, I have to go to Yuanâs shop this afternoon and have a steak to relieve my inner fatigue. But I canât let the teacher know.â Bayer thought as he returned to his room.
Why couldnât he let his teacher know? because after tulaoma and malashera discussed how to make up for their lack of manners, they decided not to go to master chef Restaurant before everyone arrived to be a surprise.
Actually, Bayer really felt very wronged. He wasnât involved in any good things, but he had to follow the rules. Having suffered such a heavy blow today, he was prepared to sneak over.
Actually, although Bayer was already in his forties, he had been accepted as a disciple by toroma in his twenties. Thus, he was born with respect and fear for his teacher.
On the other side, the teacher who Bayer respected so much, Turama, was sorting out the process of the nine-person meeting. His table was filled with papers, and he felt a headache coming on as he was halfway through.
âMaybe Iâll have to see God in less than two years. My bodyâs ability to adjust is getting weaker and weaker. Iâve been in China for many days, but I still havenât adjusted to the time difference.â Turama felt a slight headache.
âLast time, I was in too much of a hurry and didnât carefully taste Yuanâs steak. As a chef, itâs wrong to not be able to taste good food in peace. I donât want to go to heaven and be scolded by God for wasting good food.â Toroma decided to go to Yuan Zhouâs restaurant to eat steak tonight. It should be fine to sit near the door.
I think God shouldnât be able to hear peopleâs prayers, because if he could hear it, he would be annoyed to death. Just like what happened just now, if you want to eat, go ahead. Why are you dragging me into it?
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[ps: itâs the third watch period today~quick, praise the noob cat for being diligent. Iâll sit and wait for your praise, hehe~]
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