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Chapter 301 Food Association Rating!

Chapter 301 Food Association Rating!

"Your Majesty, please kill Wang Defa directly!"

A minister said directly.

"Your Majesty, this Wang Defa deceived you and made him drink old tea. He deserves to be killed!"

Another person said.

Wang Defa was sweating profusely and said hurriedly: "Your Majesty! I am guilty. I know I was wrong. Please give me a chance to change my ways!"

"I will definitely work diligently in the future. No matter it is tea or anything else, I will identify it clearly and only give the best to Your Majesty!"

hehe!

Lin Fan sat aside and sneered, looking at Wang Defa's cowardice, after today, no one in the Ministry of Internal Affairs will dare to act like a monster again.

Emperor Chongzhen said coldly: "If Wang Defa dies, there will be no one in charge of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Wang Defa will be demoted to the deputy director of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and punished for one year. If he dares to make mistakes again in the future, he will punish the nine tribes!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty! Thank you for not killing me!"

Wang Defa kept kowtowing.

Lin Fan stood up and said: "Father, the matter in the Ministry of Internal Affairs has been settled. If there is nothing else, I will go back first."

Emperor Chongzhen said: "Go, I will visit the palace more often in the future."

"yes!"

After Lin Fan said that, he left directly. The ministers present watched Lin Fan leave, with shock on their faces.

After leaving the palace, Lin Fan went back to the Lin Mansion to change his clothes, found a ghost face mask, and took it with him to the farmhouse.

At this time, in the farmhouse, a large number of experts gathered here.

"I didn't expect that the Zhao family is actually the descendant of the lifestyle family. No wonder they were able to buy this farmhouse from the prince and also got the first right to purchase the peppers."

"Shengshengjia is considered the ancestor of chefs. They are setting up a food association here today. Is this an attempt to revitalize our chef community?"

“The world of chefs?

This word is used well. Confucianism, Taoism, Fa Jia, and Mohism have all developed extremely well. The only two people left in the lifestyle group are the father and son of the Zhao family. They must want to compete with Confucianism and others."

"Haha! What you are talking about is very interesting. Competing with Confucianism?

What do lifestyle companies compete with?

A spoon?”

"This Gourmet Association is not only good for everyday people, but also more beneficial for people like us. Not only can we learn advanced cooking skills, but we can also get the protection of the Gourmet Association."



A group of people were sitting in the farmhouse, some talking to each other. The Zhao family father and son were on the second floor of the farmhouse, watching the people present.

"Father, His Royal Highness is really unpredictable. The establishment of a food association he proposed can actually attract so many experts!"

Zhao An said with a smile.

Some of the people who came today are the Beidou of the chef world, and some of them are not only good at cooking, but also have extraordinary martial arts skills, and their status in the world is also very high.

"Haha! Not only some masters are here today, but also people who have shined at the Heroes Conference are here!"

Zhao Ran said with a smile.

"Father, who are you talking about?"

Zhao An said in shock.

"Have you seen the young man with the unicorn-patterned sword on his back?

Three years ago, he defeated seventy-two people at the Heroes Conference, but unfortunately, he came out on top in terms of power!"

Zhao Ran pointed at a young man carrying a unicorn-patterned sword and said.

Zhao An followed what Zhao Ran pointed at and looked over. The sword weighed at least a hundred kilograms, but the young man stood aside indifferently, holding a pot of wine in his hand and drinking it with gusto.

"Father, I will invite these people to join the Food Association soon. What if they make a fuss?"

Zhao An said in a deep voice.

Most of these people are skilled in martial arts. If they don't obey anyone and are unwilling to be restrained by the Food Association, they will definitely make a fuss.

Zhao Ran said in a deep voice: "Haha! They will definitely not make a big fuss. I will let them have a competition later. Anyone with excellent cooking skills can get the title of elite chef from the Food Association!"

"If you are a better person, you will have the opportunity to become an elder. In this way, there will naturally be elite chefs and elders to suppress those people. This food association will never cause trouble."

Zhao An not only gave his father a thumbs up secretly, but as expected, Jiang is still hotter than ever!

"Mr. Zhao! Isn't it time to come out and see us? Do you want us to wait here all the time?"

One person said in a deep voice.

Everyone immediately looked in the direction of Zhao Ran. Zhao Ran said with a smile: "Haha! I also want to wait for more people to gather before starting this competition."

"Since you guys can't wait any longer, there's no harm in starting the business now. Come here, bring the big pot!"

After that, in the farmhouse, someone pushed over a large iron pot, and underneath the iron pot, there was a blazing flame.

The iron pot was already burning red. Then, someone brought out various ingredients. Zhao Ran said with a smile: "I know that among the people present, there are people with unpredictable cooking skills!"

"Therefore, this food association has also prepared seats for elders, elites, etc. for everyone. Everyone is also invited to use their skills to make a dish, which will be tasted by everyone to confirm whether this person can become an elder, elite, etc."

kindness!

Hearing what Zhao Ran said, everyone present was overjoyed. They thought that joining the Food Association would treat everyone equally, but they didn't expect that there were levels.

"Haha! Mr. Zhao, what if we can become elites or elders?"

One person asked with a sneer.

"Being an elite naturally gives you certain permissions. With this permission, you can not only learn new dishes, but also get help with resources. At the same time, you also have the right to view part of the information held by the Food Association."

"If you can become an elder, your authority will be greater. Moreover, once you become an elite, you can get twenty taels of silver every month. This is given by the Food Association, and the elder can get one hundred taels of silver every month."

Zhao Ran said with a smile.

Although twenty taels of silver is not much, it is obtained for free, and Jin Yiwei's annual salary is only twenty taels of silver. Although it is tripled in Lin Fan's hands, it is only sixty taels!

Now, as long as you become an elite member of the Food Association, you can get twenty taels per month. These people can't earn so much as cooks in a year.

"Mr. Zhao, are you serious about what you say?"

one person asked.

"Of course I take it seriously. However, if you become a member of the Food Association, you will naturally do things for the Food Association. At the same time, even if you fail in the cooking show today, you can still make contributions to the Food Association and be promoted to an elite or elder!"

Zhao Ran said in a deep voice.

At this time, the people present became even more excited. An old man with gray hair stood up and said: "What I'm good at is cooking fish. The fish prepared by Mr. Zhao are all alive, so I'll show my shame and make a dish of oil."

Fry the live fish!”

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