Sijing Longtai immediately picked up the chopsticks and tore off a little fish meat from the left little fish head and put it in his mouth.

When it was time to eat at first, he looked unwilling and disdainful.

In his opinion, how could a genius chef like him, who practices both the two major schools, lose to a commoner? It's so ridiculous!

However, as he savored it carefully, his expression gradually solidified.

In terms of taste and taste, Sijing Longtai asked himself how much his cooking was not inferior to Qian Chen. Everyone also used fantasy ingredients, and there was no difference in the ingredients.

However, some details slowly widened the gap between the two sides.

The original method of chopped pepper fish head is: steam!

But Qian Chen chose to wrap it with crispy fried powder: fried!

This thick layer of dress not only maximizes the tenderness of the fish, but also gives it a crispy texture, making the whole dish more colorful and distinct.

The chopped pepper sauce is also carefully mixed. The spicy and sour and sour peppers of wild peppers have reached a perfect unity under the blending of spices. Against the backdrop of chopped peppers and wild peppers, the taste of fish head meat has been pushed to a higher level.

Every small details of this dish reflect the carefulness of the chef and his love for the cuisine.

Even this love is deeply conveyed to the hearts of every diner who tastes this dish.

Suddenly, the scene of the first time he made a cooking seemed to appear in front of Sijing Longtai.

At that time, under the guidance of his mother, he completed his first dish in his life, a piece of tea and rice.

Although it seems now that I was so simple and childish at that time.

But at that time, the young Sijing Longtai had no impurities in his heart, and he had only the purest love for cooking.

As he grew up, his cooking became less pure.

In order to win the favor of Grandpa Long Chu.

In order to show your cooking skills in front of your parents and relatives.

In order to show off in front of everyone and steal the limelight.

His cuisine has become more and more utilitarian.

He got almost everything a young man of this age could have.

The youngest Japanese chef in Japanese history.

The head of the four major families, the inheritance right of the head of the Sijing Consortium.

Money, reputation, and beauty are even more accessible to him.

But what he lost was the purest and most precious original intention of being a chef.

Sijing Longtai couldn't help feeling the soreness in his eyes.

He tried hard to raise his head, looked up at the Tokyo giant dome, and listened to the cheers coming from all directions.

Unfortunately, none of these cheers called his name.

Click!

The chopsticks in his hand slid down weakly.

"So that's it. Is this the view that only losers can see?"

Sijing Longtai laughed, but she was even more ugly than crying...

Qian Chen was blocked by a large group of reporters. After answering a few questions symbolically, he had to rely on his strong physical fitness of the special chef to forcefully squeeze out hundreds of people and escape.

However, Japanese journalists are not vegetarians. Although they are not as good as their Hong Kong counterparts, they are dedicated.

So Qian Chen ran in front alone, and a group of reporters waved their arms like zombies out of the cage while chasing them wildly.

At this moment, an extended version of Rolls-Royce moved parallel to running Qian Chen, the window was shaken down, and a sound came.

“Come up.”

Qian Chen looked back and saw that the reporters who were still chasing him for more than a hundred meters had to open the car door and get in.

"We're meeting again, young people."

A middle-aged man dressed in decently and gentlemanly, sitting in the back seat and smiling at Qian Chen.

Qian Chen's eyes showed a hint of surprise and soon returned to normal, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Hello, Mr. Clovis."

The person who helped Qian Chen get out of trouble was Clovis Heidi Wood, the director of the IGO Japanese branch.

Thirty minutes later, Rolls-Royce drove to Qian Chen's door, and Qian Chen got out of the car door.

At this time, the car window was shaken down again, Clovis said.

"Young man, please think carefully. Japan is no longer suitable for you to continue to develop. Although you defeated Sijing Longtai through the regular food halberd, will the big figure of the Sijing family let you go?

With your smart brain, you must also understand that this food halberd is just the beginning. Beyond angering the giant Sijing Consortium, it will not cause any damage to it.

In the future, you will face a century-old family led by Dragon Chef and a super wealthy family that controls the lifeline of Japan's economy.

With your current strength, you are simply not enough to stir up trouble in Japan. Leaving here to go to a wider sky is your best choice.”

Qian Chen actually agreed with Clovis's statement in his heart. After all, the other party has already started to attack his sister this time. This time he just made her lose her school and job. It is hard to guarantee that she will not cause any harm to her next time.

However, Clovis's posture of controlling everything made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Since that's the case, why can't I choose to return to my motherland?"

Clovis laughed.

“No one can stop you from returning to your home country.

But, don’t you have such a word in the Heavenly Kingdom called ‘Returning Home in Glory’?”

Qian Chen nodded slightly.

"So can this word be understood in reverse, 'If you don't have a bright future, you won't return home'?"

Qian Chen's expression froze.

"Young man, you are a proud person in your bones. I look forward to you making the right choice, See you again."

Clovis rolled up to the car window with a spring breeze-like smile on his face.

He knew that Qian Chen was a smart person and understood something without saying it.

Looking at the far away Rolls-Royce, Qian Chen fell into deep thought.

Although Clovis's posture as if everything was in his hands was uncomfortable, it was a bit unpleasant to admit that what he said made sense and that he knew Qian Chen very well.

"Why is a proud person at heart? He is so elegant, isn't it just that I'm so stupid?"

Qian Chen smiled self-deprecatingly.

But I have to say that Qian Chen was moved.

Japan cannot stay for the time being.

But Qian Chen was unwilling to choose to return to the Heavenly Kingdom. When he went back now, he felt that he was a loser and fled back to his motherland in a mess to seek asylum.

The Celestial Empire, its mother country, will definitely go back as a Celestial Empire.

But it is definitely not like this now.

Being excluded by the entire Japanese cuisine industry, then being chased back like a stray dog?

He can't afford to lose that person.

If he wants to go back, he must succeed and be invited back with his motherland with glorious charm!

Iron head? Iron head is iron head!
Chapter completed!