Chapter 1204 - The Michelin inspector

Broth was eager to give it a try, while the milk cat behind it tilted its head and looked at Wu Hai with puzzlement in its big cat eyes.

"Come down quickly. Can't you see that broth is about to bite you?" Wu Hai pointed at the cat and said angrily.

"If broth wants to bite you, it has nothing to do with it." Yuan Zhou said fairly.

"No matter what, this is my cat. I have to take it with me and escape." Wu Hai said solemnly.

"Does it look like it needs to run away?" Yuan Zhou said directly.

Broth got into a posture as if it was going to bite someone. Meanwhile, the milk cat on its back stretched out its paws and hooked the long fur on its back. It looked as if it was lying on its stomach steadily, not affected by broth's fierceness at all.

"My heart is stifled." When Wu Hai saw the dog and the cat, he immediately covered his heart and said.

Yuan Zhou didn't say anything this time. He just watched the show quietly, because broth had already started to chase after Wu Hai while barking.

"Broth has indeed turned into a spirit." Yuan Zhou sighed with emotion inwardly.

Wu Hai's flustered and exasperated voice came from the other side,""Cat, come down. Who is your master? come down."

Besides the louder meowing of broth, the meowing of the milk cat also responded to Wu Hai's words, which sounded quite harmonious at first glance.

Of course, the premise was that the one being chased and bitten wasn't him. That was what Wu Hai was thinking now.

"Fish soup, do you still want the fish soup today? tell broth to stop." After running another round, Wu Hai took a breath and continued.

Woof! Woof! Woof! Woof! "Meow."

"Hey, hey, hey. I've been taking care of you for a few days. Help me out." Wu Hai wouldn't even ask broth to stop now, because he knew that broth wouldn't listen to him. Therefore, he turned his attention to the milk cat on its back.

However, the milk cat was playing happily while moving up and down on broth's back. It only meowed a few times at Wu Hai's meowing and then concentrated on hooking the long fur on broth's back again.

"Stop, the cat is going to die." Wu Hai said nonsense while pointing at the milk cat that was playing happily on the back of broth.

From a distance, it looked like a small tri-colored cat was lying on the body of broth with long gray fur. Moving up and down along with the movements of broth, it was chasing after Wu Hai in front of it happily.

While Wu Hai would stop and point at the dog and the cat while saying something from time to time.

"It looks so harmonious, right? rice." Yuan Zhou turned his head and looked at the rice lying on the ground and watching the show.

When rice heard someone calling her, it tilted its head and barked as if it was answering her.

From then on, the scene of broth chasing after Wu Hai every day in Taoxi road became more like a cat. Every time, Wu Hai would curse while running in exasperation. Of course, the result was fruitless.

On the contrary, everyone who saw it responded with a knowing smile. Taoxi road was as quiet, harmonious, and interesting as ever.

On the other hand, the Michelin competition was not so interesting.

No one knew when the Michelin stars came and went. It was known for its confidentiality. Only when the new issue of the Michelin magazine was released, or when The Little Red Book was released, did people know that their restaurant was on the magazine.

The evaluation team's inspectors would evaluate different people every time, but three of them would always evaluate the entire process. One of them was Lawrence, who was in charge of the environment. He had blond hair and looked handsome, like a Playboy.

The other person was blue, who was in charge of the taste. He wasn't tall, short, and chubby, and had light brown hair. He always smiled and looked particularly kind, but in fact, he was very strict in his pursuit of the taste of the dishes. It was very difficult to get him.

Finally, the youngest-looking flunza was in charge of service. He had dark brown hair and less prominent facial features. If one didn't pay attention and look carefully, he looked like an Asian. According to him, his grandmother was an Asian woman.

These three people were the main inspectors of Sichuan Province, the first stop in the southwest. No one was informed of their arrival, and they were on different flights.

As for the other inspectors, they would still come one after another. Basically, they would go to a few random inspectors on the list, write down their comments, and finally submit their general opinions.

However, they were staying in the same hotel. It was near the most prosperous Tianfu Square in Chengdu. The high-rise hotel was quiet and had a bird's eye view of the night view of Chengdu. The hotel rooms were not bad.

When the three of them arrived at the hotel, they arranged to go to Lawrence's room. The three of them sat in the living room of Lawrence's room and began to discuss.

"Hey, did you notice that one shop is missing from the list?" Lawrence started the conversation.

"Of course. I heard that this restaurant was originally the main judge this time. It needs to be evaluated and monitored more than six times." Blue nodded and said with a smile.

"It suddenly disappeared. Did it close down so quickly? This is really the style of China. " Flunza shrugged and said without a care.

"Of course not. I have some inside information. Do you want to hear it?" Lawrence took a sip of coffee, raised his eyebrows, and kept her in suspense.

"They probably know how strict we are, so they took it down. What's so strange about that? it's not like this hasn't happened before." Flunza said without a care.

"After all, only a few restaurants in Shanghai, which is known as an international metropolis, have just been selected. It's not surprising that the chefs here might not be confident in getting selected." Blue said.

"You're all wrong. That's not the reason. " Lawrence took a sip of coffee and shook his head mysteriously.

"It's hard to say if the restaurant here can even get a recommendation from bibden. It doesn't matter if they disappear." Flunza said.

"You seem to have a problem with this place? You can't be too subjective about this. Thrall, I think you know. " "You can't be prejudiced against any store," blue reminded.

"I'm guessing Saar is just as unhappy with that restaurant as I am, right?" Lawrence blinked at Saar.

"I heard that that restaurant has no service or environment at all. The only thing that's good is the food. How could it be qualified to participate in the inspection and evaluation? and it's the main evaluation target? it's crazy." Flunza immediately retorted.

"Don't worry, you'll be even more unhappy after hearing my news. " "I heard that head chef Yuan's restaurant was removed at the request of the higher-ups," Laureus continued with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Blue frowned.

"It's very simple. It's because other people don't seem to like our selection." Lawrence shrugged.

"That's impossible. Didn't China call for us to judge?" Blue said in disagreement.

"Blue is right. I think he knows that he won't be selected, so he spread such rumors. This is what the Chinese people call 'slapping one's own face to pretend to be fat'." Flunza thought for a moment and said a proverb.

"He can't pass Saar and my surveillance anyway. It's just a small matter. Let's change the topic." Lawrence thought for a while and started to talk about something else.

Having changed the topic, the three people chatted even more fervently. That's right, the three of them really didn't think highly of Yuan Zhou's restaurant at all. Moreover, they firmly believed that it was impossible for Yuan Zhou's restaurant to pass their selection. They even felt that it was better if it wasn't on the list and didn't bother to make another trip. After all, in their judgment, service played a large part.

There was another point. China did call for Michelin to come and judge, but it wasn't because they believed in the brand. They just wanted to know more about the delicious restaurants.

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