When a few female companions heard this, they were stunned at first.

Soon, they were already smiling from ear to ear.

Zhang Shuiyue said in a cold voice:

"It's really unstoppable. Who do you think you are? Will I regret it?"

"I'll beg you?"

"You're just a big deal?"

"Everyone of us here, pulling a hair is thicker than your waist! Which one of our wealth will not crush you?"

"For us, 300 million or 500 million, that's all small money."

"Do you think you are a billionaire?"

"Give me back to you!"

Several female companions smiled and said, "Show up!"

"He is dreaming, he is talking nonsense again!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Zhang Shuiyue and several female companions pointed at Ye Chen and bent over with a smile:

"Okay, if it weren't for him, he would be so boring. He is our joke."

"It's so boring if he really leaves."

At this moment, a faint fragrance floated over from a distance.

"Here is here! Master Gong is here!"

The women stopped laughing instantly, their faces became serious, and they all looked towards the door.

I saw six waitresses wearing palace maid costumes, each holding a steaming pot in their hands.

In the middle was an old man in a red Tang suit. He wore a pointed chef's hat on his head and his face looked a little serious.

"Master Gong!"

Zhang Shuiyue and a few female companions stood up and nodded and greeted Master Gong together.

Although Master Gong himself has no industry and is just a chef, his influence is very far-reaching.

In the entire food field, he is a Taishan Beidou-level figure.

Master Gong smiled and hugged everyone, then pointed to the clay pots held in the hands of several waitresses wearing palace maid costumes and introduced:

"This is a court dish I made myself. Please come and try it."

"What opinions can be raised?"

When Zhang Shuiyue and a few female companions heard this, they hurriedly said:

"Oh! Master Gong, you are so polite! The dishes you cook are simply delicious foods on earth! What do you think? Being able to eat the dishes you cook by Master Gong is a great enjoyment and an incomparable honor."

"Yes, the dishes made by Master Gong are impeccable!"

Master Gong is particularly famous and everyone is proud to be able to eat Master Gong’s dishes.

They are no exception.

In the diet world, there is a saying that if you don’t eat the dishes of Master Shanggong, you are not considered an upper class!

Therefore, many people are trying their best, just like trying Master Gong’s specialty dishes to show off in their circle of friends.

Moreover, this is indeed enviable.

It's like attending a banquet at a state guesthouse.

Extremely glorious.

At this time, Ye Chen said:

"It's a bit lighter, and the sugar content is 0.2g less."

Everyone slowly turned their heads and looked at Ye Chen like a fool.

Quiet, quiet like death.

Suddenly, Zhang Shuiyue and a few female companions burst out:

"You guys! You can smell the delicious food of Master Gong. It's your great face in this life! You dare to be picky and say it's a bit light? The sugar content is 0.2g less!"

"Are you sick?"

Several other female companions also attacked Ye Chen:

"It's purely sick!"

"How can people like him who often eat steamed buns and pickles taste this kind of palace delicacy?"

"It's like spraying perfume on a dog. Doesn't he know at all!"

Everyone accused Ye Chen.

Even Zhang Yumo's face was very unnatural at this time.

Because, as a special chef, Master Gong cooks: color, fragrance, taste and shape. How could it be that what Ye Chen said was lighter or the sugar content was 0.2g less?”

Yu Mo said to Ye Chen:

"Didn't I tell you? Master Gong is known as the No. 1 chef in the diet world!"

"I am the president of the Daxia Kingdom Food Association."

"I have won numerous awards, and the trophys in the house are already full."

Zhang Shuiyue said directly to Master Gong:

"Master Gong, this man is a low-level migrant worker or temporary worker from the bottom. He doesn't know nutrition and food at all. He can't taste anything you give him."

Several other female companions also agreed:

"Yes! Master Gong, don't be as knowledgeable as someone like him!"

"Just like a dog likes to eat shit. No matter how good you give him food, he thinks the shit is still delicious."

Master Gong's face was a little unnatural when he heard this. He just said a polite greeting.

Unexpectedly, what this young man with a green head said was a bit light?

Is the sugar content still missing 0.2g?

His face was a little serious!

Zhang Shuiyue looked at Ye Chen and said:

"Second guy, you don't even know what this dish is, you actually came out and said nothing, what did you say?"

"Do you know what the dish is here?"

“The saltiness of soup and pickles is definitely different!”

Ye Chen said lightly:

"The dish in this clay pot is a court dish called the Palace Buddha Jumps Over the Wall!"

After hearing this, a few female companions laughed so hard that they leaned back and forth, then pointed at Ye Chen and said mockingly:

"I was actually staring and talking lies."

"When we came, Master Gong said that the specialty dish I made today was the palace blood sausage, but he said that the dish in the clay pot was the palace Buddha jumping over the wall!"

"You didn't even say the name of the dish right, let alone the dish inside was light? Why did the sugar content be 0.2g less?"

"What's wrong with not staring at me and telling lies?"

Several female companions even took a colorful promotional page in front of Ye Chen and scolded loudly:

"Open your blind eyes and see what dish is written on this promotional page?"

"It's written on it's palace blood sausage!"

"The delicious food we are going to taste today is the palace blood sausage!"

"What are you just trying to get angry here?"

"Show your ability!"

"Look for a sense of existence!"

"You are sick!"

Yumo frowned when she heard this.

Yumo knew the name of the dish to be tasted today.

But in order to give Ye Chen a surprise, Yu Mo did not say what the dish she was going to taste was called?

Because after all, Master Gong’s specialty dishes are not something that ordinary people can taste.
To be continued...