Douluo Continent on the tip of the tongue

"The editor-in-chief of the Food Review?" Qin Yue was startled and looked at the handsome middle-aged man in front of her in surprise.

Mu Liufeng forced a smile, "Can you tell me what happened after Cao Pingzhi arrived at your store?"

"Okay." Qin Yue nodded and hurriedly told everything about what happened last night.

As Qin Yue told the story, Mu Liufeng already had signs of gnashing his teeth.

Cao! Ping! Zhi!

"Let's eat first!" Suppressing the anger in his heart, Mu Liufeng put the fried egg rice into his mouth with big mouthfuls.

Although he is not a food reviewer, he is still the editor-in-chief of a food review, and his ability to taste food is not weak.

This simple plate of egg fried rice was already better than the countless delicacies he had eaten before, and the other dishes were also so delicious that he couldn't believe it.

Every dish I ate had the potential to be easily listed in food reviews, but that idiot Cao Pingzhi didn't give high marks to any of them.

Yes, not a single one!

Even if there was only one on the list, he wouldn't be so angry. He had heard about that bastard who used his position as a food critic to make money, but many commentators had this situation, so he just turned a blind eye.

Just close one eye and think it won't affect the overall situation too much.

Food reviewers have always been like this: if it is not open for half a year, it will be open for half a year.

But such a serious dereliction of duty is enough to affect the credibility of the food review.

That bastard Cao Pingzhi!

Because of selfish desires and prejudices, he left without even taking a bite.

At this moment, Mu Liufeng couldn't help but wonder whether his indulgence towards the raters in the past was correct.

After finishing the meal, Mu Liufeng and Lin Lang put down their chopsticks at the same time and looked at each other. Then Mu Liufeng summoned Qin Yue again, "Little girl, what time does your place close at noon?"

"One o'clock at noon." Qin Yue didn't know why Mu Liufeng asked this, but she still spoke honestly.

"There is still enough time." Mu Liufeng took out an exquisite pocket watch from his arms, glanced at it, and murmured in a low voice.

"I heard from Lin Lang that there is a way to eat hot pot in your store?" Mu Liufeng pondered for a moment and then spoke slowly.

"Yes, it's on the second floor." Qin Yue nodded and pointed to the stairs to the second floor.

Mu Liufeng showed a smile, "Can I go up and have a look?"

"Okay, my sister is serving on the second floor. If you need anything, you can ask her." Qin Yue had a smile on her face.

I don’t know why, but the editor-in-chief of the Food Review came to Hanshi in person, which gave Qin Yue a premonition.

Could it be said that there is still a turning point in the food review matter?

"Lin Lang, you sit here for a while, I'll go up and take a look first."

After saying these words, Mu Liufeng walked up to the second floor. After a while, he slowly walked down, with a more thoughtful look on his face.

Walking in front of Lin Lang, Mu Liufeng raised his head sharply and said, "Call all the raters except Cao Pingzhi. The scoring work here must be completed within one noon!"

"Okay, editor." Lin Lang nodded, turned and left the shop.

There is still quite a bit of time before Hanshi closes its business. It is enough time to go to the editorial office and then come back.

Seeing Lin Lang leaving quickly, Mu Liufeng took a deep breath, then looked at Qin Yue with a smile, "If it's convenient, can you let me talk to the owner of your store?"

These words seemed familiar, but Mu Liufeng was obviously more polite than Cao Pingzhi when he said it. Qin Yue was inexplicably a little more excited, "Okay."

…

The development of the matter was beyond Qi Han's imagination. The editor-in-chief of the Food Review came over in person, but his attitude was very low. Not only did he express his apology on behalf of the Food Review magazine, but he also promised to complete the scoring of all Hanshi's delicacies within noon.

This also caused Qi Han to regain his favorability towards Food Appraisal Magazine, which had plummeted because of Cao Pingzhi.

Maybe Cao Pingzhi was just a mouse droppings that ruined a pot of porridge?

On the other side, all the raters were called away by Lin Lang in the name of the editor-in-chief. Only Cao Ping was left sitting in the conference room. He couldn't sit still.

What's going on?

Call everyone except yourself?

Isn’t this targeting a bit too obvious?

Cao Pingzhi's expression was gloomy and he slowly kneaded the list in his hand into a ball.

What went wrong?

…

"Five people take turns to rate the dishes on the first floor. The remaining ones will dip their plates into the eighteen pot bases and various ingredients on the second floor and rate them. Are there any questions?"

Mu Liufeng's eyes were like lightning as he looked at everyone.

The raters who were a little confused hurriedly nodded in agreement, and Mu Liufeng's attitude softened a bit.

"Also, don't waste food."

…

The release of a new food review magazine is a top priority for countless food-loving diners.

On this day, the largest bookstore on Morning Star Street, Wanshi Bookstore, hung up a conspicuous banner with the words "New Food Review Issues for Sale" early in the morning. Countless gourmets walked into the bookstore and walked out of the bookstore holding a brand new "Food Review", ready to

Take it home and take a look.

There were even many foodies who couldn't wait to read it directly in the bookstore.

Opening the first page of the food guide, there is a food called hot pot. The rating on the side is...

10 points.

Full marks?

There has never been a delicacy rated more than 9.5 points in the food review. This time, it actually has a perfect score?

Countless people were shocked

The foodies then opened the second side and the third side...

Then they discovered an even more horrifying truth.

The top sixteen dishes on the food review list were all taken by the same restaurant.

"Where is the cold food?"

On this day, many people in Xingluo City asked this question in unison.

…

Holding a "Food Guide", Qi Han blended into the crowd and quickly returned to Hanshi.

He took a cursory glance at the catalog and saw that all sixteen dishes from his store appeared on the food list, occupying the top sixteen spots on the rating list, and couldn't help but smile.

"As expected, has the time-limited mission been completed?"

"It's done, it's done!"

As Ruyi spoke, the mission interface appeared in front of Qi Han.

[Limited time task: Board the food guide (completed)

Mission reward: randomly dropped recipe x1 (can be collected), optional two-star recipe fragments x4 (can be collected), soul power level +2 (can be collected).】

As Qi Han received the soul power level +2 without hesitation, a warm current flowed through his meridians, and his soul power became stronger again.

It’s level twenty-nine.

With one more level, Qi Han can reach level 30.

Qi Han then received the randomly dropped recipe and entered the system space.

Looking at the familiar turntable, Qi Han couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

And beside him, there was a guy who was more nervous than him.

"High star, high star, high star, high star!" Ruyi stamped her foot and looked at the turntable nervously, clenching her cute little fists until the turntable stopped at the yellow area, then her face collapsed, "Host, you

I’m afraid he’s an African!”

Qi Han's face looked a little weird, "I always thought the turntable was just a cover, and it was you who decided what you drew."

"How is that possible?" Ruyi shook his head, "That's really the result of the turntable spinning on its own. I have nothing to do with the rain."

Qi Han's face turned even darker now.

So he is really a non-chief?

That’s all, if you’re not a chief, just be a non-chief.

Qi Han looked at his lottery results.

Two-star recipe - three no sticks.