Boris listened to Luo Chao's words, raised an eyebrow, then gave him a disdainful look, "Nonsense, we French are renowned for being good at eating, and our French haute cuisine should be the world's number one cuisine!"
"As for your Huaxia's Chinese cuisine, although there are many variety of dishes, it's because your ancient Huaxia was frequently at war, and people had to eat anything just to fill their stomachs!"
"So when it comes to being delicate and delicious, your Chinese food absolutely can't compare to our French haute cuisine! If you ask me, what you Huaxia people play around with are soy sauce and starch, which can't be called gourmet food at all!"
After hearing this, Luo Chao clapped his hands, he had to admit Boris's words had some truth to them.
But as the saying goes, there is no strongest martial arts, only the strongest person, Luo Chao didn't think Boris's French cuisine could claim to be the world's number one.
So, Luo Chao said to Boris, "Mr. Boris, it seems you have done some research on Chinese cuisine, but your previous remarks were a bit too arrogant, weren't they?!"
"Haha, what's wrong with arrogance? I have the capital to be arrogant, and I will personally prove it tonight!" Boris raised his eyebrows, completely disregarding Luo Chao's words.
At this moment, Sun Bowen patted the French translator's head and asked, "Translator, what are these two talking about?"
Because the entire conversation between Luo Chao and Boris was in French, Sun Bowen, like most of the guests present, didn't understand what Luo Chao and Boris were saying.
Of course, Lin Yun understood some of it, but at the same time, when she looked at Luo Chao, there was a certain unexplainable meaning in her gaze.
Luo Chao speaking such fluent French greatly surprised her.
The only other person who could fully understand their conversation was the French translator.
The French translator felt annoyed when Sun Bowen patted his head, but considering Sun Bowen's power, he couldn't act out.
So, he boldly translated Luo Chao's words, "This brother says Chinese cuisine is the world's best, French cuisine is only worthy to lick the soles of Chinese cuisine!"
With these words, everyone present couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, and they began whispering and pointing fingers at Luo Chao.
Are you kidding, who is this guy? He dares to say French cuisine is only worthy to lick the soles in front of the French chef?!
Seeing the reactions of those present, the French translator felt secretly delighted; he had intentionally translated Luo Chao's words to be highly provocative.
He had just heard Boris's speech, and as a Huaxia person, he was also holding back his anger. Now he took the opportunity of translation to express his true thoughts.
After hearing these words, Sun Bowen's eyes flashed with a sinister glint once more.
Earlier, Luo Chao not only knocked down his four black bodyguards in front of him, but also scared his two dogs to the point of peeing, and even intimidated him, which made him feel embarrassed in front of Lin Yun, replaying in his mind one by one.
Now that Luo Chao once again provoked him, his hatred for Luo Chao was breaking through the sky!
So Sun Bowen taunted, "Haha, Mr. Luo Chao, one must take responsibility for the words they say!"
"Our chef Boris is a super chef who won the third place in the world cooking competition, and his French cuisine is famous worldwide. I wonder where you come from, little shrimp, to dare to boast here?!"
"I'm just a regular Chinese food enthusiast, but I once served as a cook in the military, so I guess I have some research on Chinese cuisine!" Luo Chao replied confidently.
"Hahaha, just a small military cook, and you dare say you have some research, do you want to say your cooking skills are even better than Chef Boris?" Sun Bowen taunted.
When it comes to combat power, Sun Bowen could acknowledge Luo Chao's superiority, but in terms of culinary skills, he couldn't believe Luo Chao would surpass the world-class chef Boris he hired at a high salary.
"Good or not, a competition will reveal!" Luo Chao didn't waste words, earlier he listened to Boris's proud speech, and now he wanted to defend Huaxia's cuisine.
"Okay! Let's compete then, I want to see what makes you say such words!"
Sun Bowen revealed a triumphant smile, he was eager to see how Luo Chao would make a fool of himself later.
Consequently, Sun Bowen turned to the French translator and said, "Inform our Chef Boris to have a cooking competition with this Luo Chao!"
After hearing, the French translator quickly conveyed Sun Bowen's words to Boris.
But unexpectedly, after listening, Boris shook his head and actually made a derogatory thumbs-down gesture towards Luo Chao!
"I'm a third-place world cooking competition winner, you're not worthy to compete with me!" Boris said slowly, with perfect French.
Boris's sense of superiority has its reasons.
He is a globally renowned super chef, while Luo Chao is just a young man in his early twenties, and he has never heard of Luo Chao's name in the culinary world.
In the culinary world, the status levels of chefs are clearly defined, even for cooking competitions, one must choose chefs of equal status to compete.
Choosing lower is called bullying, choosing higher is called disrespect!
And for super chefs like them, they have even fewer choices for cooking competition contestants globally, definitely not more than what fits in two hands.
Therefore, he rejected Sun Bowen's request without hesitation, believing it was an insult to compete with Luo Chao!
Sun Bowen never expected that he, as Boris's boss, would be rejected, which made him sigh that these foreigners have a rigid mindset!
But he thought about needing Boris to help improve his hotel's star rating, so he couldn't afford to anger him.
So he had no choice but to say to Luo Chao according to Boris's intention, "Did you hear that, little shrimp? Chef Boris says you're not worthy to compete with him! You better just crack your seeds!"
"Not worthy? How am I not worthy?!"
Suddenly, an old man's voice echoed from the banquet hall entrance.
Upon hearing this familiar voice, everyone, including Luo Chao, swiftly shifted their gaze!
They saw an elderly man in a dark Tang suit and a stunning lady in a blue evening dress walking in together.
The lady was currently holding the elder's arm, and the elder, upon entering the banquet hall, came directly towards Luo Chao.
"Luo Chao, my young friend, what a coincidence!"
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