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"Even if you win against Yuan Ji, so what? Without a chef's authentication, you are just a mediocre chef. You dare to learn from others and open a restaurant? You are simply overestimating yourself …"

Seeing that Yuan Ji, Yuan Mu and the rest were all speechless, Manager Mo waved his hand, as if he wanted to reprimand them. Just as he was about to continue to add insult to injury, he was interrupted by an aged voice.

"I wonder if this old one can help little friend Chu He verify the identity of a three star chef."

Suddenly, an old voice came from somewhere, interrupting Manager Mo's train of thoughts. Then, a white haired old man slowly walked out from the crowd, trembling.

"Who is speaking!?" You're still boasting about being a three star chef and even being a certified chef. Who do you think you are? The President of the Gourmet Guild!? "

Manager Mo frowned. He was displeased to see someone interrupting his act.

"Hello, President Zhang!"

Yuan Mu suddenly stood out, and respectfully bowed to the old man.

"Chairman Zhang!?"

At that time, Manager Mo wanted to slap him twice, isn't my mouth being cheap?

He had just said that unless the guild leader of the Gourmet Guild showed up and then the guild leader really did come, he would offend the other party in one move.

He'd heard of President Zhang before, but only knew that he was an esteemed person and had long been a third rank Gourmet. However, he was a low-key person and rarely showed his face, so he didn't think that it would be this unassuming old man in front of him.

"Hello, President Zhang!"

Seeing Yuan Mu greet him, Chu He naturally also bowed to show his respect.

"There is no need to be courteous, little friend. Seeing that you have reached such a level in your culinary arts at such a young age, you are truly a fearsome junior!"

"I've often heard Little Yuan talk about you these days and praise you so much. I don't believe it at all. From the looks of it now, you seem to have gone too far."

President Zhang could not hide the excitement in his heart as he looked at Chu He with an appreciative expression.

Actually, he had already arrived at the "Peace Hotel" long ago because he wanted to see the standard of this restaurant's head chef. After tasting the signature dishes here, he felt that the dishes were extremely creative and the taste could be considered to be at the peak of level 2.

But, he was still a little bit far from the level of his Level 3 Chef. Just as he was about to get up and leave, Sun Mo and his men charged in.

But just as he had tasted the "Lobster" that Chu He had made, he was instantly shocked to the core. The taste of that dish had surpassed even his own knowledge.

"President Zhang is flattering me. This junior does not dare to accept it." Chu He said politely.

"It's a pity that I'm only a level 3 Gourmet. As the president, I can only bestow you with the Level 3 Chef emblem. I hope you don't mind."

As President Zhang spoke, he took out three fire insignia and personally helped Chu He to put it on.

When the surrounding people saw President Zhang personally giving Chu He an emblem and even said that he could only bestow the Level 3 Chef emblem, the meaning was already very clear.

This meant that Chu He's Level 3 Chef had already surpassed the level of Level 3 Chef, and was most likely his Level Four Chef, or even a level five Master of Cooking Arts!

Chu He was probably not even 18 years old, and was already a Master Chef.

This was no longer something that could be described as a genius. This was the reincarnation of the God of Cooking!

"Manager Mo, hurry up and report this to the officials. I'll wait for you here."

Chu He looked at Sun Mo who had a green face and laughed.

"Hatred from Sun Mo + 99."

Sun Mo almost died from anger after not coming up for a while, and after great difficulty calming himself down, Chu He's indifferent words once again rang beside his ear.

"I remember that you said that a restaurant with a thousand people can be sealed without a three star chef watching over it, right?"

"Then you should remind me. It seems that after three days, your residence that can accommodate a thousand people will probably …"

Chu He wanted to say something, but stopped himself. He only looked at Sun Mo with a teasing expression.

For something like rules, if no one was serious about it, no one would be so bored as to report it.

However, if he really wanted to get serious, then he would have to close the door of "First Pin Residence".

"You … "Pfft!"

Manager Mo spat out the blood that he had been holding in his chest. His body started to sway and his face turned pale white.

I was just lifting a stone to smash my own foot, Manager Mo's intestines are almost green with regret right now.

"Fear Value from Sun Mo + 99."

This "First Level Residence" was all of Sun Mo's hard work for the past dozen years, and was his lifeblood.

At this moment, he had offended a waiter who was previously unknown and was about to be forced to close the restaurant.

How could he not collapse? It was already strong enough that he did not immediately faint …