Urban Super Food City System

Chapter 1639

On the bus, Wei Suoyu swayed between the children's seats one by one, not at all peaceful.

Fortunately, the driver's skills are good, the speed is not fast, and the road surface is smooth and barrier-free.

Otherwise, Wei Suoyu would have to bump into each other here.

However, Wei Suoyu walked around and found that these children are really not simple.

Don't look at some children who only have the strength of D-level gourmets, but they can use C-level gourmet skills.

Moreover, some children who love to learn, even on the bus, watch the teaching videos of the food column with their mobile phones.

Or read books about food to learn about food culture in various places.

Just when Wei Suoyu was going to ask them who was stronger, or who they thought was the strongest young generation among the three major gourmet families.

Wei Suoyu's cell phone in his coat pocket suddenly rang.

Wei Suoyu took it out and saw that he was actually the head of the Huang family among the three major families.

"Mr. Wei, you are already in the car, right?"

Wei Suoyu was a little surprised that Patriarch Huang actually called to see if they had gotten into the car. This is not something a patriarch should do, but what a housekeeper should do, right?

However, Wei Suoyu forgot that a few days ago, he almost made the housekeeper lose his job.

Now that Steward Meng heard Wei Suoyu's name, he wanted to run away immediately.

I remember that day Wei Suoyu still disliked Butler Meng for wearing gorgeous clothes, butler Meng was wronged.

Helpless and aggrieved, he is just a housekeeper, not a gourmet, so of course he has to dress decently, he can't be allowed to receive guests in a chef's uniform.

With the lessons learned from the past, in order to avoid further problems, the owner of the Huang family called Wei Suoyu himself to ask.

"That's right, I'm already in the car, and I've already begun to select candidates for the competition. Is there anything wrong with Master Huang?"

Wei Suoyu asked strangely.

"There is indeed one thing, that is, what we discussed before, the matter of the Dragon King Porridge."

"Mr. Wei is able to help us, and it is our honor to lead the children of the three major families to participate in the family competition."

"However, our goal is to surpass the two pastry families of the Black Food Society in terms of total points in the family competition."

"Mr. Wei should also be able to understand that the fragments of Dragon King Porridge are not something you can get when you take the children for a stroll."

Patriarch Huang suddenly changed his mind, causing Wei Suoyu to frown.

Wei Suoyu was thinking about when there would be such a good thing, just let him lead this group of children to participate in the competition, and he would be able to get such a generous reward.

Unexpectedly, all this was waiting for him behind here.

"I can understand, but these things, shouldn't you tell me in advance? What's the point of making such an afterthought?"

Wei Suoyu's attitude was somewhat dissatisfied.

He didn't care about the conditions for obtaining Dragon King Porridge, but he cared about Patriarch Huang's concealment of him.

The owner of the Huang family knew that this matter was indeed his fault, and no matter what Wei Suoyu said, he just listened, without any intention of refuting.

At this moment, Wei Suoyu looked like a high-level leader was lecturing the grassroots employees.

After hanging up the phone, Wei Suoyu was still furious.

Seeing this, Dao Scar hurried over to appease Wei Suoyu and said:

"Master, who made you angry again?"

It was Dao Scar who asked Wei Suoyu a question, but before Wei Suoyu could answer, Dao Scar went on to say:

"Hey, master, don't be angry because of those little people, their vision is different from yours."

"You are a big shot standing at the top of the catering industry overlooking the world, why should you be as knowledgeable as them?"

Scar also snorted coldly, as if he was also pissed off.

Wei Suoyu was taken aback by his words, and all the previous anger dissipated.

At this time, Scar asked again:

"By the way, master, which little guy is calling you?"

"Patriarch Huang."

"Oh, so it's Patriarch Huang. What? Patriarch Huang? Which Patriarch Huang?"

"Which other Huang Patriarch do you think it could be?"

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Scar quickly closed his mouth and looked left and right, but fortunately no one noticed him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.