NOVEL Food Stall: Customers Chase Me across the Country Chapter 660 - 599: Wang Fan’s Speed and Passion

Food Stall: Customers Chase Me across the Country

Chapter 660 - 599: Wang Fan’s Speed and Passion
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Chapter 660: Chapter 599: Wang Fan’s Speed and Passion

"In the lineup across from us, there’s one Michelin 3-star pastry chef, two Michelin 2-star chefs, and seven Michelin 1-star chefs.

Based on my analysis, they will most likely choose a strategy of tactical exhaustion this round, so they definitely won’t send out their 2-star chefs or the captain. The person they send out is probably the weakest among the remaining pastry chefs.

According to the information I found and with the help of my teacher, the most likely candidate is Aramis, who comes from an old 1-star restaurant and specializes in classic French dessert macarons.

The characteristic of macarons is their rich taste, crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, colorful and exquisite. My teacher’s suggestion is that you, Boss Wang, should surpass him in appearance, as long as the taste isn’t too far off, you are almost certain to win this round, allowing you to take a rest."

Wang Fan laughed: "Great, having you around has been a great help. Please thank Professor Liu for me."

Zhuo Qianqian chuckled: "The teacher said not just to thank verbally. When you have time, make her something delicious, that’s more practical than anything."

"No problem. In a few days, I’ll make some marinated snacks and mail them to you. Give some more to Professor Liu at that time." ƒгeewёbnovel.com

Looking at the France Team still grouped together discussing their strategy, Wang Fan couldn’t help but smile.

Although you have ten people to discuss strategies, I have a top military advisor here who can predict your next moves. The concept of ’knowing oneself and the enemy leads to a hundred battles and a hundred victories’ is played out clearly here in Huaxia.

"He should already be very exhausted now, but we can’t give him a chance to substitute. We still have to conserve our strength, so the third round, Aramis will go first to continue exhausting him, and in the next round, we will completely take him down and welcome our victory!"

After Durand finished speaking, he looked at Aramis and said: "Aramis, although you are likely to lose this round, you must still bring out your best skills. I believe the opponent’s condition is starting to decline, and maybe you could win the match right here."

Aramis nodded and said: "Understood, Durand. I will make the dessert I excel at, and if given the chance, I will certainly win against him."

"Good, go prepare the ingredients you need, and do your best to win."

To prevent Wang Fan from having more rest time, even before the rest period was over, the France Team had already started pushing for the match to start. However, since the organizer is our own people, they insisted that the time wasn’t up and refused to start.

After exactly 1 hour and 59 seconds passed, the host finally announced the start of the match.

But to everyone’s surprise, even though French pastry chef Aramis had already started working, Wang Fan still sat peacefully there with his eyes closed as if he were asleep.

"What’s up with Boss Wang? Didn’t he recover after resting?"

"An hour’s break is indeed a bit tight, and this is already his third match, so he’s probably very tired now."

"Poor Boss Wang, you look around, and there’s no helper at all. The few others seem totally incapable of stepping up."

"Is he just going to give up on this match? Although it’s understandable, it’s still a bit frustrating."

"No choice, Boss Wang isn’t a machine. It’s normal to be tired."

Unlike the audience’s concern, Aramis was overjoyed to see Wang Fan inactive.

Clearly, his body was too tired and hasn’t recovered!

Anyone who participates in frequent competitions knows that during a highly focused match, the body secretes a large amount of adrenaline, which allows one to perform better. Still, after the match ends, there’s usually a period of weakness, a natural body function that is basically out of one’s control. This opponent is clearly in a weakened state now!

Winning against one person comes with a 20,000 Euro bonus. Watching Wang Fan still leaning back in his seat, Aramis already felt the weighty prize money falling into his pocket.

20,000 Euros is equivalent to his monthly salary. If it were just this, he might not be particularly excited, but he knows that once he overcomes this mountain in front of him, the other contestants are nothing much. He could at least take down three of them, which would be a considerable windfall.

This round, the advantage is mine!

Aramis confidently started to operate, and in his happiness, even his movements became livelier.

Hmm? It’s been 20 minutes, and he still hasn’t moved?

Hahaha, it seems that this round is already within reach.

Hmm? 40 minutes and no movement?

What is he doing? Is he plotting something? Will he do something against me? He...

Please don’t do this, please move, I’m begging you, please move!

Aramis now had his mind filled with what Wang Fan was up to, unable to help himself. When something is abnormal, there’s definitely something wrong. The unknown opponent is indeed a bit more terrifying.

While pondering, he even forgot for a moment that the whisk was still in his hand, allowing it to beat cream in the bowl a bit longer.

Coming to his senses, Aramis quickly took out the whisk, checked the state of the cream, and felt relieved.

"Phew... I must not be influenced by him, I just need to do what I’m supposed to do."

Aramis secretly encouraged himself, deciding then not to pay attention to Wang Fan anymore.

Though Wang Fan seemed to have his eyes closed, in reality, his eyes were slightly opened, but his long eyelashes made it hard for others to notice.

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