My Little Mom is the Richest

Mu Qiu was completely powerless to complain about this nonsense manager, and waved his hand to signal this ignorant guy to hurry down.

The manager also seemed to be aware of his slip of the tongue, and smiled apologetically as if he wanted to please Mu Qiu.

Just as the manager was about to leave, he seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and a very professional smile appeared on his face again.

"Today is the 4th Romero Chef Competition in our hotel. At that time, famous chefs from all over the world will come here to compete. If you are interested, we are looking forward to your arrival at any time!"

Mu Qiu nodded and asked the manager to leave now.

But what is this guy talking about. . Chef Romero Sai, seems a bit interesting, anyway, there is nothing to do today, why not go and have a look,

"Mr. Mu! Are you finally ready to go out and have a look! You are so bored, I think you are going to grow mushrooms!"

The system changed its tune today. Although it's not the young master Mu who makes people feel uncomfortable just listening to it, this Mr. Mu can be heard by everyone, with a slow sarcasm.

"Can you take a day off? Is it interesting to spy on my life every day?"

Mu Qiu rolled her big eyes, as if protesting against this boring system,

Speaking of which, Mu Qiu's tasting of these so-called world-class delicacies is still at the novice level, and it is already the limit to taste whether they are good or not. If he is made to frown like on TV, he will comment one by one In the past, I'm afraid it was really difficult,

"You really don't have to worry about this at all, brother!"

Mu Qiu was standing in the garden on the top floor, listening to the system BB.

This is the top floor, so the degree of air flow here is completely unimaginable in the area below, so the plants here are basically some genetically modified products.

Forget it, anyway, there is nothing serious this time, why not go down and show your face.

After a phone call, Mu Qiu's itinerary was already arranged, as long as he spoke, this kind of thing really couldn't be easier.

"Hello, ladies and gentlemen!"

Following the host's various opening speeches, the game is about to begin.

And the news of Mu Qiu's appearance at the scene also fermented rapidly, and soon caused waves on the Internet.

"Hey! Isn't this Mu Qiu! Why do you have the time to play this? Are all the girls in China tired of it?"

"My male god, Mu Qiu, is awesome. It doesn't matter if I can look so handsome in everything, but I'm still a gourmet!"

"Mu's dog licking, don't show off your IQ. Thank you, is there too little homework?"

The news that Mu Qiu appeared as a guest in this high-value competition quickly attracted a large number of people who ate melons. Of course, most of the comments were voices of doubt. The judges and guests of the competition are indeed suspected of being rich and capable of making troubles.

"I'll go...why are there so many mentally retarded and unconvinced people about what to do now..."

The competition hadn't officially started yet, and the host was still introducing those guests that Mu Qiu basically didn't know one by one.

"There's no other way. It seems that, I can only come to slap them in the face again..."

Most of the netizens are dissatisfied with Mu Qiu's food appreciation ability and what Mu Qiu has to do now is to slap everyone in the face in the way he is most used to!

The long-awaited call came out, and this time the game finally started. . ,,.