People are eating halberds, I am a chef in the dark cooking world!

Therefore, when Takayama asked, Wada Jiro quickly told Takayama about the assessment process.

"There are actually two assessments."

"I won't make a move in the first assessment."

After listening to Wada Jiro's explanation, Wen Takayama glanced at him and said slowly.

After all, this restaurant in Qingtian is where Wada Jiro is, and Wen Takayama basically never went there.

So in Gao Shanwen's eyes.

If Wada Jiro can't even pass the first assessment, then there is no need to talk about other things.

"I see!"

"Boss, you just need to play with us in the second game!"

Hearing Takayama Fumi's answer, Wada Jiro's face suddenly showed a gleam of joy, and he said hastily.

he knows.

Gao Shanwen agreed with what he said.

"If there is nothing else, then you can leave."

Takayama Wen waved at Wada Jiro and said aloud.

"Yes!"

Wada Jiro heard the words, nodded his head heavily, and then left here.

After Wada Jiro left completely, Takayama Fumi stood up from the chair and began to move his limbs.

"WGO promotion assessment?"

"I don't know who will participate."

Gao Shanwen stretched his muscles while thinking in his mind.

There are two reasons why Gao Shanwen participated in this assessment.

One is to help Wada Jiro promote Qingtian to a WGO two-star restaurant.

And the other is to see if there are any culinary skills worthy of tasting among the guys who participated in the assessment.

If there is, it is naturally the best.

If not, then it's time to relax.

As for participating in this assessment, will there be any psychological pressure?

How is that possible!

It's just a small assessment, so naturally it won't put Gao Shanwen under any pressure.

However, compared to Takayama Wen, Wada Jiro's pressure is naturally great.

After all, he wanted to make Qingtian Restaurant a WGO two-star restaurant, but he had thought about it for a long time.

bell bell bell...

at this time.

The phone rang for a while.

Listening to the continuous ringing of the mobile phone, Gao Shanwen did not stop his movements, but continued to stretch his muscles.

As Gao Shanwen continued to stretch his muscles.

I saw that with Gao Shanwen's movements, the muscles on his body continued to bulge one by one, trembling as if they had life.

At the same time, a burst of white smoke gradually emitted from the back, shoulders, and hair along with Gao Shanwen's movements.

Feeling the continuous operation of internal force in the body, Gao Shanwen straightened his body, and slowly closed his eyes.

At the same time, the fallen leaves falling from the branches and the weeds on the ground also danced with the internal force.

At this moment, Gao Shanwen relied on his internal strength to achieve automatic without wind!

"call!"

With a breath of foul breath, Gao Shanwen suddenly opened his eyes.

The fallen leaves and weeds around him also formed a circle and fell on Gao Shanwen's side.

Look carefully.

It can be found that all the fallen leaves and weeds in the entire yard have been brought over by internal force.

After adjusting his breathing, Gao Shanwen took out his mobile phone and looked at it.

The caller is the trump card of the dark cooking world.

"what happened?"

Gao Shanwen answered the phone and asked directly.

"Boss!"

"Oh no!"

The moment the phone was connected, Ace's panicked voice rang out.

"what happened?"

Listening to his voice, Gao Shanwen said coldly.

And the trump card on the other end of the phone seemed to have heard Gao Shanwen's dissatisfied tone, and quickly explained to Gao Shanwen.

"Boss!"

"The late-night food scene in the United States has been integrated!"

"Now there is only one leader in the late-night food industry in the United States!"

"I'm afraid of them... I'm afraid that their next target will be here!"

Ace quickly explained to Gao Shanwen.

096 The ability to lose the sense of taste

096 The ability to lose the sense of taste

"A late-night cook over there in America?"

Gao Shanwen raised his head and looked at the sky after hearing the words.

If I remember correctly, the late-night cooks in the United States and the late-night cooks in Japan should be separated.

Although they also bear the name of late night chef, they had no relationship before.

But now Ace said that the next goal of the late-night chefs in the United States is here.

This made Gao Shanwen a little puzzled.

"Who is that leader? Do you know?"

Gao Shanwen asked Ace.

"That guy's name... seems to be a guy named Chaoyang."

Ace heard the words, and quickly said the name of the leader of the late-night cook.

"Chaoyang?"

"The name... sounds good."

"Do you know his strength?"

Gao Shanwen nodded his head, and after chanting his name, he asked Ace with a smile.

Regarding the fact that the American late-night chefs were planning to invade the Japanese late-night chefs that Trump said, Gao Shanwen didn't take it seriously at all.

Most of his attention was still on the strength of that 'Chaoyang'.

If that 'Chaoyang' is strong enough, his cuisine is enough for Gao Shanwen to taste.

So why not give him the position of the leader of the Japanese late-night chef?

Therefore, for Takayama Wen, it doesn't matter whether the leader invades the Japanese late-night cuisine industry or not, what matters is his strength.

"His strength should be very strong."

"After all, he swept the entire American late-night cuisine scene!"

"As for how strong it is, I don't know much about it."

Hearing this, Ace opened his mouth to explain the situation of Chaoyang.

"That's right! Leader."

"I've also heard from others that that Chaoyang sword seems to have the ability to make other people lose their sense of taste!"

"It can make the opponents in the competition lose their sense of taste, and it can also make the judges lose their sense of taste after tasting him!"

"He is a dangerous guy who can do anything to win, and is very powerful!"

Ace took a deep breath and told Gao Shanwen all the news he had heard before.

"The ability to lose the sense of taste?"

"There is still this ability."

"It's really interesting!"

When Gao Shanwen heard this, a smile appeared on his face.

The ability to make others lose their sense of taste has never appeared even in the dark cooking world.

In the previous dark culinary world, there were indeed some chefs who tripped their opponents during the competition and made their sense of taste fail.

But most of their methods are to use extremely thin silver needles to pierce the opponent's acupuncture points, so as to make those opponents lose their sense of taste.

But this method is very common, and it is very convenient to crack, so not many people in the dark cooking world will use this method.

Only those chefs who are not strong enough and who are all focused on crooked ways will use this method.

"When is that guy coming?"

Gao Shanwen asked Ace.

At this moment, he really wanted to see that Chaoyang, and see what his ability to make people lose their sense of taste was like.

"It should be... a while..."

"After all, he has just become the leader of the late-night food industry in the United States, and it will take some time to integrate."

Ace heard the words and said.

"In this case, if there is any news about him, you should call me as soon as possible."

After Gao Shanwen finished speaking, he discussed some other matters with Ace before hanging up the phone.

Looking at the ended call on the phone, Gao Shanwen narrowed his eyes slightly, and put the phone in his bag.

"During this time..."

"Quite busy!"

Thinking back on what had happened during this period, and what was about to happen, Gao Shanwen couldn't help but sigh.

I just want to earn enough money to lie flat and eat edible food, so why is it so difficult?

After sighing in his heart, Gao Shanwen turned and left the yard.

in the next few days.

Gao Shanwen opened his own restaurant as always.

A week passed quickly.

Although Wada Jiro is only a WGO one-star chef now.

But his strength is completely comparable to that of a WGO two-star chef.