Everyone In The Universe Is My Food Fan

Reasoning with capital is futile because capital won’t listen to any reasons.

Qian Song also didn’t want to hear these trivial matters. One of his top generals had made a mess, causing financial losses and a scandal. Qian Duoduo specifically came to scold him, which made him extremely annoyed.
He also vented his anger on Wang Henry. If it weren’t for the fact that there really wasn’t a second choice in the branch right now—
After observing Wang Henry’s data, he was already half useless. Unless he could produce better-tasting dishes, there was no hope of a comeback.

Qian Song learned from Li Ran that he had a recipe.
His mind became lively upon hearing about the recipe. With a method, he could package a newcomer. As long as he was given enough time, he could definitely produce a new No. 1.
But this streamer lacks discretion and is still contentious.

“A family heirloom…”
“Alright.” Qian Song lazily said, “Now you have two choices: work hard and get first place, and everyone’s happy.”
“Later, you also have two choices: give me the recipe, or I’ll take it from you.”

Wang Henry wanted to say something more, but Qian Song had already hung up the communication.
He raised his hand and directly overturned the table.
After sitting still for a while, he retrieved his recipe from the belly of the insurance robot.

He knew himself that the upcoming PK matches were crucial for him. Without points, carrying the title of the top streamer in the food zone was truly bothersome.
Turning the pages gently, he fixed his gaze on the words “skewers” on the recipe and made up his mind.
The dishes listed here were all ones Wang Henry had never made before because they were his secret weapons, reserved for emergencies.

This is it.
It will definitely save him from this predicament.
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Jiang Qiuqiu didn’t expect things to pile up like this.
Just yesterday, she participated in the annual PK competition, and today the registration for the Federal University’s social enrollment had started directly at the registration point.
“It does seem a bit early to start this year,” Mo Chengyu also found it strange, “But it’s normal too. This school recently got a new laid-back and free-spirited principal. The timing for various events every year has been quite unpredictable.”
This tone…

Jiang Qiuqiu glanced at Miss Mo Chengyu.
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing, I guess we can’t do mental training today.”

“No, you still need to do it, you can go to the Federal University,” Mo Chengyu smiled and took Jiang Qiuqiu’s hand. “Although you should have looked up the process online, as your good friend, let me explain it to you again!”
“Today, bring your personal terminal, and ID to the Federal University’s social enrollment point, then undergo another mental strength test. After that, they will conduct a preliminary assessment to determine if you qualify for the second round.”
“The first time is entering the compound, the second time is when you really start. During the second round, they will perform more detailed data calculations and mental assessments, testing your perceptual abilities, combat skills, and evaluating your personal potential. Based on their analysis, they will place you in a suitable program.”

“Brother and I have been doing these exercises…” Mo Chengyu almost slipped up, inwardly cursing herself, “You’ve been doing this training all along, and your performance has been excellent.”
“So you don’t need to worry at all, you’ll definitely get accepted.”
Jiang Qiuqiu nodded, her slightly nervous heart finally settling down.

“Then I’ll go register first—”
“Go ahead. It’s a shame Hei Dong isn’t here, otherwise he could have given you a ride.”