Food River and Lake 2nd Floor.

When Chen Chong returned to the world from the overlapping world, the information on completing the mission of the Doom Game also appeared immediately, which shows that the female ghost in red has indeed kept her promise and left completely.

He blew his forehead with his upper mouth wrapping his lower mouth. Although he felt that this difficult task was strange, as long as he could complete it, it would be enough.

He turned his head and looked at the starry sky area a few meters away on the left. The ice corpse was sleeping soundly with his back facing him, while the black cat was lying on her ankle position with his eyes wide open.

Chen Chong made a silent gesture, telling the black cat not to scream, then turned his back and quickly checked the game rewards.

[Congratulations on completing the difficult task of "Alien Help Request" and obtaining "precise identification". You have basically mastered the essential skills of intermediate chefs, so next, try to go to the senior chef. The reward has been deposited in the prop warehouse and can be collected.]

Before I could get it, another new message popped up.

[In a series of difficult tasks, you have proved your courage, unlock the title of "Defferent" and obtain the skill "Lucky Benefit". This skill is a consuming skill. Each time you use it, you need to deduct the corresponding doom value. The reward has been deposited in the prop warehouse and can be collected. In addition: Since you are fearless, you are fearless. Difficult tasks will no longer appear. If they are replaced, hell-level tasks will be randomly generated. Please pay attention to daily tasks at any time to obtain more abundant task rewards.]

“Hell level…”

Seeing this, Chen Chong quickly took a look at the daily tasks and found that only simple tasks and ordinary tasks were left in the task area, and the position that was originally a difficult task became a "question mark".

"It seems that the Doom Game has already agreed that those strange spirits can no longer cause psychological burden on you, so it has increased the difficulty of the task, but I don't know what kind of horror events the so-called hell-level mission will face! As for the richer rewards, haha, don't even think about this thing for the time being! Don't worry about it. Besides, now is not the time to consider these things, so let's concentrate on dealing with the next game."

Chen Chong smiled bitterly, and after receiving all the rewards, he closed his eyes and rested.

On the other side, the ice corpse seemed to feel something. He slightly raised his head and exchanged a look with the black cat. After sticking out his tongue playfully, he also closed his eyes.

...

No dreams all night.

The next morning, Chen Chong was awakened by the ice corpse. When he saw the time, it was only six o'clock in the morning and the sky outside was not bright yet.

"Let me sleep for a while!" Chen Chong got up like a child, pulled the quilt and covered it on his head.

Bingzi felt funny, gently lifted the quilt and said gently: "Boss, everyone else is calling you."

"Who is you sick?" Chen Chong shouted impatiently.

"Hehe, there are so many people! Be good, get up quickly. They said it was nearly two hours' drive from the university town to the city center, and if they set out too late, they would be worried about traffic jams on the road. If they missed the game, it would be troublesome." Bingzi squatted beside the bed, holding a hot towel wrung out of the water in his hand.

"Ah!! I'm so convinced!" Chen Chong struggled to sit up from the bed, covered the towel on his face, and urged to fall down to continue sleeping. Fortunately, the warmth of the towel gradually activated the nerves, and then he slowly raised his energy.

Then with the help of Bingzi, he washed his hair and brushed his teeth. After working for about five or six minutes, he changed into clean and cool shorts, clasped his favorite flip-flops, picked up the trolley case and walked downstairs.

"Oh, Boss Chen, it's so good." Fatty Li's voice came into his ears. Chen Chong looked up and saw nearly ten people standing at the restaurant entrance!

In addition to Fatty Li and Zhao Si, there were Qiu Tong, Aunt Bai, Charlie Zhou, Fatty Hu Er and others. Then, Li Xiang, who was dressed in a professional woman, stood further away and talked to a middle-aged man in a suit and tie.

Chen Chong met this middle-aged man in the teahouse last time. He was Li Jianbang's assistant, named Jin Han.

"You guys are..." he said in surprise.

"Of course I'm going to cheer you up." Aunt Bai dressed very elegantly today, demonstrating the gentle temperament unique to mature women.

"Originally, other bosses wanted to go, but considering that there were so many people walking away all at once, there would be people guarding the food street so that those students from the Normal University would not have food to eat." Qiu Tong said with a smile.

"Then you don't do business anymore?" Chen Chong asked.

"Don't worry, Charlie Zhou's cake shop doesn't have to be kept at any time. Lao Bai's health soup shop also has her niece watching. As for my roast duck shop, hey, it's only two days to be closed, and it just happened to be a vacation for myself." Fatty Hu Er waved, "Okay, let's get in the car if you have something to do, let's go."

"Okay." Chen Chong nodded, "Bingbing, you are the only one looking at the store these two days. Call me any time if you have anything to do, and I'll leave."

"Don't worry." Bingzi quickly pinched Chen Chong's shoulders, "Boss, come on!"

"That's a must." Chen Chong smiled, dragged his suitcase and walked towards the intersection at the end of the street with Fatty Li and others. He saw two spotless business cars parked there side by side.

Everyone said nothing and, under Li Xiang's arrangement, got in the car and got on the bus.

Only when the engine roared, two business vehicles flocked to the main road, disappearing from the end of sight.

Bingzi reluctantly withdrew his gaze, then a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. After picking up chalk and writing a line of words on the blackboard, he took the black cat into the kitchen.

"Next, it's time for this fairy to perform in person, giggle..."

"Meow."

The black cat waved his claws fiercely to show encouragement.

Seeing this, Ice Corpse didn't talk nonsense. He first lit the fire and then took out a lot of buns prepared last night excitedly.

...

When Chen Chong and others set out to the city center, similar scenes were also staged in many places in Longjiang City.

Located in the northwest of Longjiang City, near the entrance of Dashi Dai on Airport Road, more than 20 figures wearing white chef's clothes were surrounded by many female fans, and a special car with the words "Xingsheng Tianjie Dashi Daishi Dai".

"I heard that Chef Wang Xing of the Dashi Age is less than 30 years old? Oh my God, he is tall and handsome, and he is also a master of food. He is simply a perfect husband!"

"Come on Dashi! Come on, Chef Wang Xing!"

To the southeast of Longjiang City, there is a super-high building with a height of 388 meters, known as the second tallest in Longjiang. The first to fifth floors of the building belong to Wangjiang Pavilion. Downstairs, a group of men and women wearing black clothes and distinctive personalities are taking photos together. Then an old woman with a crutch, supported by her assistant, smiled and tidied up her collars for everyone.

"You are all young forces in our Wangjiang Pavilion. Go and show your talents and let more people know the name of Wangjiang Pavilion!" the old woman said tremblingly.

"Don't worry, Chairman, we will live up to expectations!" The man in black in the lead was a bald man, with two or three metal earrings on both earlobes and colorful tattoos on his forearms.

This image not only does not have any ostentatiousness or rebellion, but also exudes the unique vitality and motivation of young people. Anyway, many girls in the team are fascinated by it.

"Okay." The old woman held the bald man's hands and kept applauding, "But Luo Feng, although you are already the best chefs in Wangjiang Pavilion, you must remember not to be proud. You must know that there are people outside of people and there are heavens."

The bald Luo Feng nodded seriously, "Don't worry, Chairman, I never feel that I have a strong cooking skills. Although I want to win honors for our Wangjiang Pavilion this time, I also want to compete with other experts, hoping to learn more skills."

"Young can do it, young can do it!" The old woman sighed infinitely, then pointed to a row of black cars parked at the gate, "Let's go, it's getting late."

"Yes." Luo Feng took a deep breath, waved his hand at everyone, and opened the door and got into the car first.

Near the University of Sports University in the University Town, when Zhao Xiaokang brought the elites from the Food City to the square, the outside was already full of students from the University of Sports. The crowded scene was like holding some kind of large-scale event.

"Come on Huiji Restaurant! We will help you in the live broadcast room today!"

"The exclusive barrage of sports has been assembled, and you are just waiting for the broadcast. By the way, when will it start broadcasting?"

"Did the chef of fashionable fried rice participate in the competition? I really like the fried rice he made!"

"Where is Sister Liu from the Flower Dessert? Why didn't she see her?"

Listening to the endless voices around, Zhao Xiaokang showed a satisfied look. It seemed that the publicity expenses before the game were not vain, and at least attracted a lot of attention!

"Shenghui, it's up to you to this team competition. Brother Long's main goal is the individual competition. I'm afraid there is no time to come and cheer you on."

"Well, I will do my best." A middle-aged man with gray hair nodded slowly, and then without saying much, he took the elite behind him to several valuable luxury cars.

Zhao Xiaokang and the young man in charge of the live broadcast this time took the first car.

"Brother Zhao, Brother Hui doesn't know that the food street is also participating in the competition, right?" the young man asked with a frown.

"I didn't tell him." Zhao Xiaokang was so angry that he felt so angry when he thought about what happened last night.

"Then..." The young man wanted to speak but stopped, looking worried.

"Don't worry, I understand Shenghui's personality. If it were something else, he might keep his hands on his old love, but if it was involved in food... Haha, he is a person, food is the pure land, and he will not allow anything to pollute it." Zhao Xiaokang chuckled twice.

If Du Wenlong hadn't crushed Li Shenghui in his cooking skills and made the latter want to surpass him, otherwise this guy would not have left at all. If this were the case, the food street would definitely be a difficult bone to crack now.

"As for the food street... I will handle it myself. At least I won't let them compete smoothly."

Looking at the curve of Zhao Xiaokang's mouth, the young man stopped talking. He knew that once the former could say such words, it means that the food street would be in trouble.

Even more sad than losing the game!

"Set off."

...

"Zhu Wang, what do we say now? Will you sleep in the dormitory or find a place to have breakfast?" In the square of the Food City, Lin Qiang, who was dark-skinned and tall and tall, patted his companion on the shoulder and asked.

Due to the Chef Competition in the past two days, many specialty restaurants in the Food City are closed or apprentices are in charge. Therefore, after everyone attended the farewell ceremony, most of them chose to return to school, and only a small number of them still insisted on looking for breakfast.

"You don't look at what time it's now. It's almost seven o'clock. How many minutes can you sleep when you go back?" Zhu Wang's lips were very thick and his height was shorter than Lin.

If we only judge the strengths and weaknesses of the two people based on their height, it is not appropriate, because Lin Qiang is the main practitioner who is the main practitioner who is the main practitioner who is the main practitioner who is the main practitioner who is the weightlifting. The different items are so surprising that it is very obvious.

"Then let's have breakfast." Lin Qiang shrugged indifferently, "However, the apprentice in Huiji Restaurant we often eat must be in the palm of the apprentice. The taste is too obvious to the one made by his master Li Shenghui."

"The Food City is so big, just change it. We just received a lot of coupons." Zhu Wang said and walked towards the Food City.

The reason why so many people came to cheer just now was entirely for the temptation of the discount coupon, but otherwise, who would have wanted to get up so early?

Of course, except for that small number of loyal fans.

"Don't, brother, all the elites in the food city are going to participate in the competition now. It's definitely not worth it to use coupons at this time." Lin Qiang pursed his lips, "Or why we'll go to the food street while it's still early, and I've never been there before."

"Food Street? Forget it, the broken place has a bad environment and tastes bad. Only the guys from Dragon Normal University will choose." Zhu Wang said without slicing.

"I mainly want to eat soy milk fried dough sticks! Although there are also food cities, they are not the fried dough sticks I ate when I was a child. I don't feel it." Lin Qiang said his heart.

Although there is also a restaurant specializing in selling soy milk fried dough sticks in the morning in the Food City, after the fried dough sticks are fried, they are just like Western pastries. Although they are delicious, the difference is still very big.

To be honest, what he wanted to eat was the kind of roadside stall. The vendors fry and sell it in a large oil pan, and they could smell it for a long time.

Western food focuses on the environment, while Chinese food focuses on the atmosphere!

The Food City... is too Westernized, and doesn't feel like a child.

"Aren't you looking for abuse?" Zhu Wang smiled, but did not insist on doing it. "Okay, then go to the food street to look for it. I guess there is only one kind of broken place that can still see this kind of fried method."
To be continued...