The Invasion of the Super Rich Game: Confess Your Love to a School Beauty and Get a Billion-Dollar R

The two of them were sitting in the hall, and the two of them were sitting in the hall.

"He can sit there, so he must have his ability. If you don't want to, just get out!" The female reporter didn't tolerate Castonel at all, and she was even more unhappy with him.

Seeing Chen Mu looking at them, her expression immediately changed, and turned into a sweet and pleasing smile.

Chen Mu was a little stunned and surprised.

Could this female reporter like him?

Before he could think about it, the female reporter had already walked to the stage with the photographer.

"The live broadcast starts now. Welcome everyone to 'Jiangcheng on the Tip of the Tongue'. Now we are filming the famous Michelin chef Moscal..." With the introduction of the female reporter, the filming officially began.

Oh?

Live broadcast.

Chen Mu raised his eyebrows. Wouldn't it be easier for him to destroy Moskar's reputation?

This task was almost not challenging for him.

"Don't be complacent. Let's wait and see!" Castonel, who was embarrassed in front of the female reporter, turned into grief and anger and said to Chen Mu arrogantly and silently.

Chen Mu looked disdainful. It was still uncertain who would win.

As the female reporter explained, time passed by.

Soon, the first dish made by Moskar was taken down from the stage.

When he saw Chen Mu sitting in the most conspicuous position, the smile on his face froze and he was stunned.

"Mr. Moskar, what's wrong with you?" The female reporter saw him standing there motionless and walked up to ask.

As the camera approached, Moskar could only hold on, "It's okay, just a little nervous."

Although he was unwilling in his heart, he still smiled and shared some of the food in his hand on the empty plate in front of Chen Mu.

Chen Mu looked at the steak on the plate that was not even as big as his fist and the cherries wrapped in red berries. He couldn't help but complain in his heart. After all, he was broadcasting live now. What's the skill? Just this little thing?

Foreigners are really stingy, not as generous as their Great Xia country!

"Please enjoy it!" Moskar gritted his teeth. If there was no camera, he would have kicked Chen Mu out long ago!

This kid, how did he get in!

"Don't worry, I will definitely enjoy it 'well'." Chen Mu looked at Moskar's breath-holding look, and his heart was so happy!

He liked the way the other party wanted to kill him, but couldn't!

"Humph." A cold sneer came from Moskar's mouth, and then he walked to the next person.

The camera swept across everyone's face, and the female reporter walked to Chen Mu's side.

Immediately, the camera was aimed at Chen Mu's face.

Chen Mu, who was about to open his mouth to swallow the cherry that looked a bit delicious, put it down silently.

After all, this was in front of the camera, and many people were watching. He had to have some idol baggage, otherwise people would think he had never eaten Western food!

Picking up the cutlery, he slowly picked up the cherry with the blade of the knife.

"Hmm!!!"

This thing is not a cherry.

It is some kind of meat, very soft and fluffy, without any bloody smell, but Chen Mu knew it was goose liver!

Perhaps because of the magnified taste, he thought about it again and again and remembered that the goose meat he had eaten in the countryside also had a little taste.

"How does it taste?" The female reporter called the photographer to let her take a picture of Chen Mu's face.

"Average." Chen Mu replied.

Average? ? ?

Moscal, who was originally greeting other leaders, suddenly darkened his face.

Men hate it most when others say they are average, no matter where!

Suddenly, he immediately returned to Chen Mu's table, his face full of contempt, "Sir, do you know what this is? Haha, I guess you don't know it, so you think it's ordinary."

"Isn't it just goose liver?" Chen Mu put down the tableware and shrugged.

"What!!!" Moskar's face changed after hearing this. He never thought that Chen Mu could guess it.

"Is this goose liver?"

"I can't taste it. There is no fishy smell at all, and it is so soft that I thought I was eating dessert cake."

"Moskar's cooking skills are really first-class. This goose liver has no bitterness at all. It is very delicious."

When Chen Mu said it was goose liver, the people present realized what was in their mouths.

"Young man, you are very good."

A person who seemed to be the most senior among the group gave Chen Mu a thumbs up.

He is a food critic, he didn't

Tasted it, but was awakened by this young and promising young man.

"Thank you." Facing the other party's praise, Chen Mu nodded politely.

Damn it!!!

He actually pretended to be so proud!!!

Originally, this honor should have belonged to him, Castonel!

Now, all the limelight has been taken away by this stinky boy Chen Mu!

"You can actually taste that this is foie gras, then you must be able to taste this. After all, the director praised you so much." Moskar looked at the meat slices on Chen Mu's plate with a dagger in his smile.

Oh?

Originally, Chen Mu thought that what he had on his plate was a piece of beef, but looking at Moskar's strange face, this matter is not that simple!

He has to taste it carefully!

Use cutlery to put the meat slices into pieces, insert the fork into the meat, and put it into his mouth.

Hmm!!!

After just three chews, Chen Mu knew what kind of meat it was!

Although his family lives in the countryside, it is precisely because of the countryside that he has the opportunity to smell the meat!

After all, it is not surprising to dabble in the countryside!

Although eating this kind of meat is a distant memory for him, as the taste buds continue to grow, he immediately associates it with it.

No wonder Moskar dared to set a trap for him!!!

Seeing Chen Mu frowning with a bad face, Moskar immediately became proud, "I thought you were great, little brother, but it turns out you are just like this."

"Venison!!!" Seeing Moskar's increasingly spirited look, Chen Mu spoke faintly.

"Venison????"

Instantly, there was an uproar at the scene.

Everyone showed an expression of disbelief.

"Impossible! This is definitely not venison!!!" Before Moskar could speak, Castonel at the other end stood up immediately, full of confidence.

He knows his father, and he knows his cooking skills even better!

"Deer are sacred and inviolable creatures in our Gililton. How could my father use a sacred creature as food! Chen Mu, you were just guessing!"

Looking at Caston's confident look, Chen Mu was secretly happy. What else could this be but a god's assist?

As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of god-like opponents, you are afraid of pig-like teammates.

With his chin slightly raised, Chen Mu looked at Moskar, who was already solemn and embarrassed, "Really, Moskar!"

At this moment, Moskar must have been sweating profusely!

He dared not admit it, but had to admit it. After all, this was an indelible fact!

"If this is venison, I will eat this table!" Seeing that Chen Mu was not giving up, Caston walked directly to Chen Mu, "If this is not venison, then you must kneel down in front of the camera and in front of hundreds of thousands of people to apologize to our Gililton people, because you insulted our personality!"