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Even if Jin Mao was very familiar with the appearance of xuanbao wonton, he was still shocked at this moment. Because even xuanbao wonton, which was said to be able to set leather on fire, wasn't so transparent to the degree of nothingness.

If he hadn't confirmed that his eyesight was very good, he would have really thought that it was because he had rushed through the night that his eyes were blurry that such a situation occurred.

There was something there, but he couldn't see it if he didn't look carefully. If it wasn't bad eyesight, what was it?

It was the flower petal-like folds on each wonton that proved that there was indeed a skin wrapped in the filling. This was the reason why Jin Mao rubbed his eyes.

"So, this is the chef King's strength. I've never seen it before." Jin Mao said emotionally.

As the second generation of a rich demolition family, he had money, a house, and leisure time at home. Naturally, he could do what he liked to do. With the financial support, some things could naturally be done well. Moreover, his videos would start to make a profit in the future.

Jin Mao had also seen some big markets. For example, he had really eaten the dishes made by some famous chefs. Although he had spent a lot of energy and connections, he had even made connections with the chefs who did state banquets to eat them.

Although it wasn't specially made for him, and he was just a side dish, it couldn't be denied that the food was really delicious. Whether it was the thick oil and red sauce or the light and refreshing taste, it was full of enjoyment to the taste. At that time, Jin Mao felt that it was the best.

Now, a bowl of small wonton from Yuan Zhou made Jin Mao realize that he had been a frog in a well. He had never seen the truly amazing one and thought that he had seen a lot. Today, he had really seen more.

Jin Mao wasn't reckless, but he was really too familiar with Xuan Bao wonton and knew too well what kind of strength was needed to reach Yuan Zhou's level before making such a conclusion.

A small wonton entered his mouth, and the slightly hot temperature brought him back to his senses. The extreme fragrance filled his entire mouth. The extremely thin skin seemed to have no sense of existence, but after a tooth test, he knew that its existence could not be ignored.

The extremely chewy outer skin wrapped around the fresh and juicy stuffing. The tight stuffing was not loose at all, but tightly condensed together. With a bite, juice would burst out. The rich and delicious taste instantly surrounded the taste buds, making people want to take two more bites and experience this wonderful taste experience.

After eating the small wonton, Jin Mao stared at the transparent and colorless soup. It looked bland and tasteless, but when it entered his mouth, he knew what kind of experience it was to be fragrant and mellow to the bones. Looking at the soup that was as light as water, with all kinds of fragrance concentrated inside, it was mellowly moving, as if it was a jar of aged wine, lasting and fresh.

Yuan Zhou put a total of 30 wontons in a bowl of small wontons, each of which was about the size of a one Yuan coin. The amount was just enough to fill an adult man's stomach. Of course, it was definitely not enough for Yuan Zhou's craftsmanship. Especially in the morning when he had just experienced the baptism of the wind and snow, he needed more heat to maintain his body temperature.

Even though it was as warm as spring in the restaurant, the customers were clamoring for a second bowl of food. This was probably the first time such a large number of people wanted to eat a second bowl of food since the opening of the restaurant.

Unfortunately, Compass's name wasn't just for show. If he said there could only be one bowl, then there could only be one bowl. In fact, the customers also knew that. However, the fresh taste of the small wonton in their mouths prompted them to protest. If they could make Yuan Zhou change the rule and have a second bowl, it would definitely be a profit. If not, it would just be a waste of some saliva, and they wouldn't lose anything.

Today's breakfast time was particularly lively, forming a sharp contrast with the snow outside.

It was snowing. When Yin ya got up in the morning, she saw that the roof of the opposite building had already turned white. She was very happy and even rewarded Yuan Zhou with a kiss. Yuan Zhou was in a very good mood the whole day.

In the following days, Yuan Zhou studied the most suitable food ingredients for the test while learning about various foreign food ingredients and cuisines of various countries, speeding up the preparation for Akara's meeting.

Time flew by, and time was like a naughty child. One moment it was here, and the next moment it was there. Unknowingly, the child had grown up, and a long time had passed.

It was probably because Yuan Zhou's cooking skills had become more and more refined. Except for the various seniors of cooking and the seniors of the pastry industry who were always happy and wanted to come to Yuan Zhou to exchange their cooking skills, other challenges rarely came to Yuan Zhou.

In addition, Yuan Zhou had accepted many nominal disciples of different cuisines. No matter which cuisines or countries 'chefs came to challenge him, his disciples would accept the challenge in order. They meant that if he couldn't even defeat them, there was really no need to waste Yuan Zhou's time. One should know that their master's time was very precious.

It could be said that they had formed a tacit understanding. The people who came to challenge Yuan Zhou were all intercepted by their disciples first. This had become a rule that had become a common practice. Only those who had defeated their disciples were qualified to challenge Yuan Zhou.

Originally, the people who could become Yuan Zhou's in-name disciples were all carefully selected. Their culinary skills were definitely among the best among the young generation. In addition to Yuan Zhou's meticulous teaching, it was not as simple as one plus one equals two after a period of time.

There hadn't been anyone who could break through the defense line of these disciples and reach Yuan Zhou directly. As Akara's meeting was approaching, such a person appeared.

Paul kaskin was known as the light of Turkey and was the most likely to enter Akara's conference at the age of 50 with the youngest strength in history. For this reason, he was proud and very hard working, just to be able to attend the conference and amaze the world with his strength.

When he was 49 years old and was about to achieve his goal, Yuan Zhou suddenly appeared out of nowhere and broke the record at the age of 30. Thus, Paul was really in a dilemma. He had to complain.

In the beginning, the news of Yuan Zhou attending the meeting of Akara was only spread among the top leaders of various countries. After all, only the extremely talented juniors who were expected to attend the meeting could know about it. That was when Yuan Zhou was able to attend the meeting the first time he knew about it. There were no other exceptions.

As August came, the meeting in September was getting closer and closer. As a strong candidate, Paul was quite respected. When he met the big boss of Turkey who was going to attend the meeting, he accidentally found out that the 30-year-old Yuan Zhou was going to attend.

This time, it wasn't just stirring up a hornet's nest, it was even more serious than blowing up a powder keg. One should know that Paul had always been proud of himself for being able to attend this top-level conference soon. It was also because of this that he had been constantly urging himself to make progress and working hard towards this goal for several years. However, he was suddenly told that Yuan Zhou had broken the record and there was a gap of nearly 20 years between them. This wasn't something that could be clearly explained in a few words.

Therefore, Paul came directly to China's Chengdu and wanted to challenge Yuan Zhou. He wasn't saying that Yuan Zhou was definitely not qualified to take part in the contest, but he wanted to know where he was lacking.

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