331. Smash the field

Naginagi thistle's hunch was correct.

After Bai Mu's voice fell, a row of black-clothed bodyguards at the door suddenly parted to the two sides, and immediately after, a researcher from Far Moon International in a white research uniform walked in from outside the door.

The two people who were led by the team were Beirut and Sila, who served as judges in the third promotion assessment led by the center not long ago!

Seeing this battle, the high-ranking officials and dignitaries in the hall whispered again.

The reputation of Enyue International is well-known in the world of cutting-edge cuisine.

It's just that, most of the time, they only enter the public eye as suppliers and developers of various high-precision instruments.

It should have nothing to do with the central education model that Nagi Thistle wants to launch.

After all, the Far Moon International Research Institute does not have a chef training institution.

...... Are they ready to enter the education industry as well?

Under the bewildered gaze of most people at the scene, Beirut and Cira pushed a cart covered with a white cloth to the center of the hall, and after taking the microphone handed by the bodyguard next to them, they directly lifted the white cloth on the car.

Everyone immediately looked at it intently.

I saw that on top of the cart was a rectangular object with a rounded corner and 420 handles on it.

"W-What is this?"

"It looks like some kind of box, but the socket with wires on it? Is it some kind of appliance?"

"What is this going to do?"

The whispers below grew louder, and Ciara had already turned on the microphone and introduced herself to everyone.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what you are seeing now is the latest product developed by the Nagiri International Research Institute - a fully automatic cooking machine!"

"Fully automatic cooking machine?!"

There was a commotion from the crowd below.

I didn't expect this unsightly black square box to be a fully automatic cooking machine!

Although surprised, the crowd present did not behave very badly, after all... Something like an automatic stir-fry machine has been developed for several years.

When it first went public, it did cause a sensation.

After all, it's a world where everyone is chasing food.

However, over time, the various shortcomings of this product have gradually been exposed.

For example, the variety of dishes it can cook is limited, and the taste is single, it is easy to get tired of eating, and there are various defects in use... To put it bluntly, the essence of this thing is to put a fixed quota of ingredients in the machine, and then cook a single mechanical dish according to the program, which is far less than the dishes cooked by star chefs.

Even if you are just starting to learn how to cook, the quality of the dishes you make may exceed that of some machines that can be cooked by a fixed program!

Maybe this level is enough for ordinary people, but for the world's general pursuit of the ultimate taste of food critics, that kind of food is absolutely unqualified, and even feeding it to dogs will feel disgusting.

As if seeing the doubts in the eyes of everyone present, Shiraki beckoned to the door, and suddenly a team of black-clothed bodyguards walked in with a cart of ingredients and a new machine.

"It seems that you don't know much about our products, so let's try them and cook them with them. "

"Hey, guards, get these people away!" (read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, Nagi Thistle didn't even care about his demeanor, and shouted directly to the bodyguard captain standing at the door.

He knew in his heart that these rebels were not reckless men who did things without thinking, and since they had the confidence to demonstrate cooking on the spot, it meant that the dishes cooked by those machines were at least at the same level as the dishes of the elites cultivated by these centers around him!

How could he possibly make them smooth presentation!

However, although Nagi Thistle's shout reached the door, and the captain of the bodyguard (BHCJ), whom he had high hopes for, did indeed notice him, his next action was not to drive Shiraki and his party out, as Nagi said, but to glance at one of his subordinates beside him, who quickly received the order and trotted over to take Nagi Thistle away.

“???!!!!!!"

Nagi thistle looked confused.

When he was thrown to the door and saw the assistant who was also thrown out before, Nagi Thistle's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"What the hell is going on?!"

He asked through gritted teeth as he asked his assistant, who was making frantic phone calls.

"I don't know about this! Those bodyguards... I used to work well with us, but today I don't know why it suddenly was..."

The assistant was a little incoherent, but looking at Nagi Cut's increasingly gloomy face, he quickly realized that his boss was not a good person, and immediately straightened his expression, and said with a serious face, "I have already contacted the person in charge of the security company, and asked me to wait for a while, they are confirming the situation." "

Hearing this, Nagi Thistle's face became even more iron-blue.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden exclamation in the hall.

Realizing what Bai Mu and the others were doing inside, the faces of Nagi and the assistant suddenly changed again, but at this time, several black-clothed bodyguards standing at the door were looking at the two of them, even if they wanted to break in, it was impossible.

"Whew..."Nagi Ji took a deep breath, realizing that he had to make a certain retreat at this time, he walked up to a black-clothed bodyguard and said gloomily, "I want to know, what benefits did the Far Moon International Research Institute give you? "

"If it's money, I can double it!"

The corners of the nagini thistle were bruised, but his expression was calm, his expression was calm, and his appearance was full of gentlemanly demeanor.

He stretched out two fingers towards the bodyguard in front of him, and soon it became three.

"Twice as much... No, even if it's three times, it's no problem, as long as you give up your defection to Yuanyue International, I can no longer pursue everything before, how about it?"

Nagi thought that the conditions he had given were quite generous, but the black-clad bodyguard standing in front of him still held his head high and looked straight ahead as if there was no one in front of him, only a fly buzzing.

Nagi thistle's fists clenched suddenly, but at this time, as time passed, the exclamations in the hall became louder and louder, and, even standing in the doorway, he could faintly smell it... The one that wafted out of the hall and made the whole body and mind intoxicated... The smell of top spices!

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