Collectors in Food Captives

Chapter 284 Goodbye Mo Lao

The winner of the halberd eating contest can get a silver apple!
A silver apple worth tens of billions!

In terms of prizes alone, the gold content of this competition is no less than that of the Northland Chef Competition!
Another reporter, Da Mao, asked excitedly: "So what are the rules for this competition? Is there any geographical restriction like the Northland Chef Competition?"

"There are no restrictions on contestants!"

Zhang Wei proudly said: "Regardless of your level, background, reputation, whether you are guilty or not, or what kind of strength you belong to, as long as you have real materials, you can sign up for the competition!"

"Then why is it named after the food halberd? What is the food halberd?"

Zhang Wei replied: "Food halberd is a food gamble, and both sides of the game can raise their bets freely!"

"In addition, the contestants need to pay the registration fee, and the fee is settled with ingredients. Half of these ingredients will be added to the prize pool and distributed to the winners as prizes!"

Reporter Da Mao gasped!
It turned out to be this calculation mode!
In this way, besides the silver apple, the final winner will also get astronomical food rewards!

Moreover, a fee is required to participate in the competition, so some rookie chefs will be excluded, and all forces and regions can participate in the registration, so this competition will be far more exciting than the Northland Chef Competition!
With silver apples as bait, culinary masters from half the continent will surely gather!
Top event!

Top event!

Da Mao asked excitedly: "Then the registration fee..."

"High-quality ingredients not lower than level 55, and worth more than 1000 million Baileys."

Da Mao exclaimed!
I knew the threshold was high, but I didn't expect it to be this high!
When Tang Zhihun worked in the Great Glacier, his annual salary was only 60 Baileys, not counting various benefits.The total income for one year is estimated to be about 200 million Baileys.

And the entry fee is 1000 million Baileys, which directly eliminates the four-star chefs who want to gain fame, and the initial participation must be five-star chefs, and they must be the richest group!
"How much is the ticket?"

"Ingredient settlement, 50!"

It is 500 times the price of the Northland Chef Competition, and there are no benefits.

You must know that in the Northland Chef Competition, the audience has the right to taste and vote, so that the tickets can be sold at a sky-high price of 1000 Baileys!
If 1000 Baileys is a sky-high price, then 50 Baileys... is simply insane!
Zhang Wei continued: "In addition, the 1000 million Pele is just the entry fee. If you want to have fun in the battle of the halberd, you need to prepare a lot of gambling money. In addition, you need to prepare the ingredients for the dishes."

"According to my calculations, if you don't have a reserve of ingredients worth 3000 million yuan, don't participate in this tens of billions of chef feast!"

Different from those falsehoods of huge crowds, Zhang Wei's battle of eating halberds was truly high-end!

Whether it's rewards, intentions, or models, they all illustrate this point!
"Then when will this competition be held?"

"180 days later!"

This is the figure Zhang Wei obtained after consulting West Wind.

All the manpower and material resources are mobilized, high salaries are hired, everything is put in, and the fastest time is half a year.

Xifeng said anxiously: "Zhang Wei, don't you have a little time to spare, in case there is a problem with the project..."

Zhang Wei reassured: "Don't worry, everything is up to me."

This sentence came out of Zhang Wei's mouth, which made people feel at ease!

………………

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

In order to solve the shortage of transportation capacity, Zhang Wei decided to do it himself and use the Treasure Hall to transport building materials.

Zhang Wei alone can be worth thousands of troops.

Before leaving, a giant black ink dragon descended from the sky!

The ink disappeared without a trace after splashing, and an old man with a goatee appeared in the very center of the ink.

"It's you……"

The old man with the goatee was completely different from his slovenly appearance that day. He was dressed in a white suit with a wide open collar, lined with a blue soap coat, and he wore cloud boots.A dark dragon is dotted on one side.

The loose hair is also tied into a small braid, which is quite an artist's flavor.

Zhang Wei said: "Hey, you look so handsome today, I thought you were always that crazy."

Elder Mo tore off his clothes and said, "I went to a meeting just now, so I have to tidy up."

"You still have a meeting?"

Mo Lao rolled his eyes and said, "It's not because of you!"

"I?"

"You've made a big mess this time. You even touched the things of Olympus. It's really too long."

Zhang Wei smiled embarrassedly, "How do you know it's me?"

"The world's strange sects and leftists are unknown, and it is not easy to find you."

Mo Lao continued: "After you stole the apple, the people from Olympus immediately came to the Human Supreme Gourmet Association to sue, saying that they would intervene in the human world, punish the thief severely, and recover the stolen goods."

Zhang Wei said in a low voice: "I said, we Guardians of the Human World are such a powerful organization, we can't let Olympus mess around, right?"

"You kid still know how to be afraid?"

The more Mr. Mo said, the more angry he became: "If it weren't for the duty of the guardian of the human world, I really want to catch you and throw you to Olympus!"

"Hey, so you have withstood the pressure?"

Elder Mo snorted contemptuously: "A mere Olympus is not worthy of putting pressure on us!"

"However, our Human Supreme Gastronomy Association also operates in accordance with the charter, and will not use force to oppress others."

"Olympus occupies the land of the human world to cultivate the sacred tree, so the resources produced naturally belong to the public property of the human world. How can they be stolen if they are picked?"

Zhang Wei's little chicken chops rice.

"Yes, yes, it makes sense. Naturally, there are those who have the ingredients in the world!"

"That makes sense, a hammer!"

Mo Laodao: "If it weren't for the old men of us, you would have been cut into pieces. But you are not bad, you were able to slip under the hands of two giant whale saints..."

The more he looked at Zhang Wei, the more satisfied Mo Lao felt.

With this person's talent, it shouldn't be too easy to break through level [-] and go to the gourmet world.

And Zhang Wei dared to show these apples, so he didn't care about them.

Anyway, the storage has been completed, and Zhang Wei doesn't care about the ordinary-level apples anymore. At worst, he will return them and secretly eat the perfect-level apples.

It's just that food banks may be slower to develop.

Elder Mo continued: "But don't be complacent, kid. I can only block the super-strength combat power from entering the human world. With the financial resources of Olympus, I can't help but hire some fierce people from the human world to recover the apples."

"I can only guarantee that this employment fee will not be too much. You don't have to worry about being gang-beaten by a hundred fierce people at level [-] tomorrow."

Level [-]?

Considering Zhang Wei's current strength, those above level [-] may not be incapable of fighting!
But if it's too much at once...

"Less than one hundred, how many?"

Mo Lao gritted his teeth and said, "I can't tell if there are 99."

(End of this chapter)