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82. Chef King Competition

The Chef King Championship is held at Fenglei Village by West Lake.

As its name suggests, Fenglei Village is a resort villa, but it is not an ordinary resort villa. In the circle of rich people, Fenglei Village has a status in Hangzhou like the Dragon Head Club in the Demon City. However, compared with a purely commercial club like the Dragon Head Club, Fenglei Village is more simple.

Fenglei Village has the best chefs in China, and the decorations in the village are also retro, just like an ancient royal palace, any guest can get the most perfect service experience when entering it.

Of course, consumption in this place is naturally not low.

Normally, even during the off-season of tourism, it will cost 7,000 to 8,000 to stay in Fengleizhuang for one night, and during the peak tourist season, it will be tens of thousands to tens of thousands.

This is just the accommodation fee. If you want to taste delicious food here, the consumption will be even higher.

This time Penguin Video chose this place as the Chef King Competition, and even included Fenglei Village for two days. This is not just a matter of money. If Brother Ma had not contributed his efforts, Chen Lang would not believe it.

He drove into Fenglei Village with poison, and because of the unique appearance of poison, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the parking lot.

Chen Lang stopped the car and got out of the car. A servant rushed over quickly, confirmed Chen Lang's identity and handed two invitation letters to Chen Lang.

"Mr. Chen, there is a room card in the invitation letter. You can choose to live here in the past two days. Because of the special nature of this competition, there is live broadcast before and after the competition except at night." The attendant whispered.

"Okay, I get it."

Chen Lang nodded, opened the invitation letter and looked at it. One was the invitation letter of the judges and the other was the invitation letter of the audience.

He handed the audience invitation letter to Xiao Xiaoai, and then Chen Lang followed the servant to the inside of Fenglei Village.

The attendant picked up the intercom and said something while walking.

Then, a group of staff appeared at the intersection holding the camera.

The live broadcast has begun.

Chen Lang was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Xiao Xiaoai would come so quickly.

"Safety, it's something that you have to experience when you appear in the public eye!"

Chen Lang smiled at Xiao Xiaoai.

Xiao Xiaoai relaxed a lot when he heard this and nodded.

"Hello, Mr. Chen!"

A female staff member took over the position of the attendant, smiled at Chen Lang, and began to explain the rules to Chen Lang.

"Because of the importance of the Cooking Association and our Penguin Video on the competition, and because of the audience's expectations for the competition, this competition will be broadcast live by our Penguin Video. I believe Mr. Chen has already received the invitation letter and room card. If Mr. Chen has no important matters in the past two days, he can choose to live in Fenglei Village.

The rules of the competition….”

The female staff member's language was concise and powerful. After a moment, she informed Chen Lang of various rules, explained the meaning clearly, and led Chen Lang to the location of the guest room.

The room assigned to Chen Lang by the program group is one of the best rooms in Fenglei Village. It is located on the top floor of the most magnificent building in Fenglei Village, which shows the style of the entire West Lake.

After entering the room, Chen Lang saw that the photographer was still shooting, and couldn't help asking the female staff: "Can I watch the live broadcast?"

The female staff member shook his head and said, "Because it is a competition, you cannot watch live broadcasts and barrage based on the principle that the judges are not influenced by the audience."

Qu!

Chen Lang curled his lips, raised his hand and pressed the launch button of the Super Glasses, and contacted the artificial intelligence ball in his mind.

‘Photosed the barrage and live broadcast situation after I was in the mirror onto the lens.’

‘Yes, Master!’

Qiuqiu responded, and then the glasses Chen Lang was wearing showed his situation when he entered the lens.

The barrage is dense.

"Add a storyline, is another judge here?"

"Oh? Very young, who is this?"

"I don't know this, this hairy look familiar."

“…”

Seeing this, Chen Lang couldn't help but look dark.

You are afraid you haven’t died!

"It's Chen Lang, Chen Lang from the Second World. Unexpectedly, Mr. Chen also participated in the Chef King Competition and became a judge."

"Emmmm, it turns out it's him. Is he qualified?"

"What's not enough? He's young and rich, and he's about the same size as us, and his net worth is tens of billions. Isn't it normal for him to be a judge?"

"Yes, he is rich and young, at least he will definitely not be able to receive money and mess around."

"Young people and the older generation must have different tastes. His participation in the show is also a representative of our young people, right?"

"That's right, both old, middle-aged and young people have all, so the ratings are fair."

“…”

Um!

You have vision.

Chen Lang was secretly happy and then closed his glasses.

"When will the competition start?" Chen Lang asked.

The female staff did not notice Chen Lang secretly watching the barrage. When they heard the inquiry, they hurriedly said: "Mr. Chen, the competition is held at 11:30. There is still half an hour left. You can go to the pavilion on the roof to have tea and take a break. Our staff will come to inform you later."

"good!"

Chen Lang nodded. Chen Lang naturally knew about the pavilion on the roof. He had a prompt when he first entered the door that the pavilion on the roof was specially designed for distinguished guests on this floor to drink tea and enjoy the scenery.

Walking out of the quaint and low-key but indeed luxurious suite, Chen Lang enters the area where the pavilion on the top floor is located.

As soon as he stepped in, Chen Lang couldn't help but be stunned.

Two staff members were carrying cameras to record live videos at the pavilion, and under the pavilion, Lao Ma and Rebs were drinking tea and chatting.

Seeing Chen Lang, Lao Ma couldn't help but lit up.

"Chen Lang and Mr. Chen in the Second World?"

"Oh?" Rebs also turned back in surprise.

Chen Lang stepped forward and shook hands with the two of them, and then sat down.

Lao Ma also poured a cup of tea for Chen Lang and smiled and said, "But unexpectedly, the third judge was you. I thought Xiao Ma was going to come in person."

"If you want to be surprised, I'm even more surprised than you." Chen Lang smiled and said, "When I just received the invitation letter, I was wondering, Brother Ma asked me to participate in a cooking variety show? Is there anything wrong? But after he told you the names of both of you, I immediately agreed.

Let’s not talk about variety shows or variety shows. You both are here, so how can I, a younger boy, refuse? Later, after I got to know each other, I realized that this show is really not simple, it is a feast for foodies.”

"Ha ha!"

Lao Ma smiled and said, "Yes, yes, yes, foodie feast, if it weren't for this, how could Lao Lei and I come to praise Brother Xiao Ma?"

"That's it. Brother Xiao Ma has cheated me many times over the years. If I invite me another program, do you think I will break his stall in no time?"

Rebs also laughed..

Chen Lang and the other two laughed. Behind the three photographers were sweating.
Chapter completed!
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