The place where the King of Chefs Contest is held is Fengleizhuang by the West Lake.

As its name implies, Fengleizhuang is a holiday resort, but it is not an ordinary resort. In the circle of the rich, Fengleizhuang's status in Hangzhou is like the Longshou Club in the capital, but it is purely commercial with the Longshou Club. Compared with the clubhouse, Fengleizhuang is more simple.

Bofengleizhuang has the best chefs in the country, and the decoration in the village is also retro, just like the ancient palace. Any guest who enters it can get the perfect service experience.

Of course, in these places, consumption is naturally not low.

Normally, even in the off-season, if you want to stay in Fengleizhuang for one night, you have to pay seven or eight thousand, and during the peak tourist season, it is tens of thousands of yuan.

This is just the cost of accommodation. If you want to taste food here, the consumption is even higher.

This time the penguin video chose this place as the location for the Kitchen King competition, it also included Fengleizhuang for two full days. This is not only a matter of money. If there is no little horse behind it, Chen Lang can't believe it.

He drove the poison into Fengleizhuang, because of the unique appearance of the poison, it immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the parking lot.

浪 Chen Lang stopped the car and got off the train. A servant trot trot over and confirmed Chen Lang's identity and handed two invitations to Chen Lang.

"Mr. Chen, there is a room card in the invitation. You can choose to live here for the past two days, because of the special nature of this game, except the night before and after the game, it was broadcast live in real time." The attendant whispered.

"Okay, I see."

浪 Chen Lang nodded, opened the invitation and looked at it. One was the invitation from the judges, and the other was the invitation from the audience.

I handed the audience invitation to Xiao Xiaoai, and then Chen Lang followed the servant to Xiangfeng Leizhuang.

The servant took the walkie-talkie as he walked and said something.

Subsequently, a group of staff appeared at the intersection holding the camera.

The live broadcast started.

浪 Chen Lang was a little bit foolish. I didn't expect to come so fast. Xiao Xiaoai was a bit unnatural.

"Reassurance, this kind of things that appear in the public eye, always go through!"

Chen Lang smiled at Xiao Xiaoai.

Xiao Xiao Ai heard a lot of relaxation and nodded.

"Hello Mr. Chen!"

A female staff member took the position of attendant, smiled at Chen Lang, and began to explain the rules to Chen Lang.

"Because the cooking association and our penguin video value the game, and because of the audience ’s expectations of the game, this time the game will be live broadcasted by our penguin video. Presumably, Mr. Chen has received the invitation and room card. If Mr. Chen doesn't have any business matters, he can choose to live in Fengleizhuang.

的 Rules of the game ... "

The maidservant's language was concise and powerful. After a while, she informed the various rules of Chen Lang, explained the meaning, and led Chen Lang to the guest room.

的 The guest room for Chen Lang is one of the best guest rooms in Fengleizhuang. It is located on the top floor of Fengleizhuang's most magnificent building.

After entering the room, Chen Lang saw that the photographer was still shooting and could not help asking the female staff member: "Can I watch the live broadcast?"

The maidservant shook her head and said, "Because it is a game, in accordance with the principle that the judges are not affected by the audience, you cannot watch live broadcasts and barrage."

Hey!

浪 Chen Lang slipped his lips, raised his hand and pressed the start button of the super glasses, and the artificial intelligence ball was connected in his head.

‘Project the barrage and live broadcast on the lens. ’

‘Yes, master! ’

The shuttlecock responded, and then Chen Lang's glasses showed his condition when he entered the mirror.

The barrage was dense.

"A little extra shot, is another judge present?"

"唉? Very young, what kind of hair is this?"

"I don't know, this coat looks familiar."

"..."

Seeing here, Chen Lang couldn't help but turn black.

Howling me? You're afraid you haven't died!

"It's Chen Lang, Chen Lang in the second world. I didn't expect that President Chen also participated in the Chef's Tournament and became a judge."

"Emmmm, it's him, is he qualified?"

"What's not enough? People are younger and younger, and they are about ten billion yuan as big as us. Is it normal for him to be a judge?"

"Yes, rich and young, at least he must not be able to mess up with black money."

"The tastes of young people and older generations are definitely different. He participates in the show, can we be regarded as the representative of our young people?"

"Yes, old, young and middle-aged people all have it, so that the ratings can be fair."

"..."

Ok!

I think you have a vision.

Chen Lang murmured in his heart, then closed his glasses.

"When will the game begin?" Chen Lang asked.

The female staff member did not find Chen Lang secretly looking at the barrage, and heard the inquiry and said quickly: "Mr. Chen, the game is held at 11.30, and there is still half an hour. You can go to the gazebo on the roof for a little rest , Our staff will come to inform you later. "

"it is good!"

浪 Chen Lang nodded. The pavilion on the top of the building was naturally known by Chen Lang. When the door was just entered, there was a reminder ~ www.novelhall.com ~ The pavilion on the top of the building was specially designed for the distinguished guests on this floor to drink tea and watch.

出 Out of the quaint low-key but really luxurious suite, Chen Lang enters the area of ??the gazebo on the top floor.

As soon as Xi entered, Chen Lang couldn't help but stay in place.

I saw two staff members carrying video cameras to live video of the gazebo, and under the gazebo, Laoma and Rebus were drinking tea and chatting.

When I saw Chen Lang, the old horse couldn't help but shine.

"Second World President Chen Lang Chen?"

"Oh?" Rebs turned back in surprise.

Chen Lang stepped forward and shook hands with the two, and then sat down.

Lao Ma poured a cup of tea for Chen Lang and laughed, "But I didn't expect that this third judge was actually you. I thought Xiao Ma would come in person."

"To be surprised, I am even more surprised than you." Chen Lang smiled. "I was wondering when I just got the invitation before. My little brother asked me to participate in a cooking variety show? Is there something wrong? But he said After getting the names of both of you, I immediately agreed.

I wo n’t say anything about variety shows and variety shows, and you two are here, so can my younger boy refuse? I found out later that this show is really not easy. This is a feast for food. "

"Haha!"

Lao Ma laughed: "Yes, yes, feast of food, if not because of this, how could Lao Lei and I come to hold Xiao Ma's field?"

就是 "That's it. My little brother has pitted me many times over the years. If I were invited to another show, you can see that I lifted his booth every minute?"

Rebus also laughed.

浪 Chen Lang three laughed, and in the back, the three photographers sweated.

Boss boss is diss, should this time rush to help the boss's boss?