Xu Milu was drowning in debt. After obtaining a dimensional travel system, she embarked on an irreversible path of selling interdimensional ingredients across the universe.
She hawks pearls f...
Although the other person spoke politely and even had a smile on their face, Xu Milu still keenly sensed a hint of provocation. She stopped Cui Qingli, who was about to retort, and said with a smile:
"Senior brother, don't worry about me. I've long heard that the Guan family's vegetarian dishes are exceptional, but it's a pity I didn't get to see them this time. Instead, I witnessed your skill in preparing wild grouper. I know that competition comes first, and friendship comes second."
Guan Wenyan: "..."
Did you say it backwards?
But he didn't say anything more, just nodded, his eyes sweeping over Cui Qingli and Li Ning beside him:
"It seems I've been meddling. Junior Sister Xu must have her own plans. Good luck, I'm really looking forward to your Cui-style swordsmanship."
Just as Xu Milu was about to speak, she heard a commotion outside the hotel, and many passing guests stopped to watch.
A convoy of cars slowly pulled up in front of the hotel, all black Bentleys. The drivers were all dressed in suits and sunglasses, and each elegant car was adorned with a striking red banner bearing her name in bold white lettering:
[Xu Milu, the most handsome and domineering female chef in the universe!]
[The Xu family's daughter has grown up and is unmatched in the culinary competition!]
Watch "The Battle of the Chefs" and savor the exquisite flavors of life—please pay close attention to contestant number sixteen, Xu Milu!
【MiluMilu, you're the strongest! MiluMilu, you're the best!】
Zhang Cang, whom we hadn't seen in a long time, jumped off the lead car, grinning with his big white teeth.
The clicking of camera shutters almost drowned him out, but Zhang Cang himself didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, he waved excitedly at Xu Milu:
"Boss, cough cough cough, the boss asked me to prepare this support specially for Miss Xu Milu! Milu Milu, you're the strongest! Milu Milu, you're the best!"
—Heaven knows how he came up with the idea of using a Bentley and a banner, two completely unrelated things, for support.
All eyes turned to Xu Milu, and she even felt that Guan Wenyan's eyes were full of sympathy.
"Sizzle..."
She tore the recipe in her hand to shreds with a blank expression, almost grinding her teeth to powder.
She has to kill this shameful jerk today.