Food: Random stalls, customers chase me all over the country

Chapter 470-Flowers outside the wall are fragrant inside the wall
"Lanzhou beef noodles, candied haws, spicy noodles, butter fried pot, mysterious Chinese delicious snacks, how did they take over the Louvre Square?"

"Who dares to say that Chinese cuisine can't go abroad?"

"Boss Wang said: 'I didn't even try hard, how come you fell down?' Just a snack, but it's already completely captivated the taste buds of Parisians!"

"The Louvre Square has been conquered by the most powerful food boss in the wild. The food he prepared on site has attracted a large crowd!"

"Long lines! The strongest wild food boss has conquered the streets of Paris!"

"Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, Each Showing Their Magical Powers, International Students Demonstrate Chinese Classical Aesthetics, Hardly Controlling Foreigners for Most of the Day!"

The saying "flowers bloom outside the wall and smell good inside the wall" is no exaggeration. Wang Fan set up a stall in the Louvre for three consecutive days and was already being noticed by domestic media.

Especially during these three days, the number of customers increased day by day, and the cream fried cakes on the third day made the queue extend far beyond the end of the street.

The media, which had just been disgusted by "Special Correspondent", was now proud of themselves, and all kinds of sensational headlines quickly occupied the major hot searches.

Didn’t you say our things are unhygienic and unclean?
Didn’t you say that dogs wouldn’t eat our food?

What do you say now?
In front of the Louvre, one of the cultural symbols of Paris, a few of our Chinese snacks have already made your people eat to their heart's content. If Boss Wang showed his true skills, wouldn't those people immediately kowtow and shout "The God of Food has arrived"?!

Cool!
It’s like taking a big bite of ice-cold watermelon in the dog days of summer. That refreshing feeling can’t be relieved unless you talk nonsense online!
"Little Paris, get it!"

"Boss Wang is awesome! Even though I'm going to get a bad review for refreshing the location, the fact that it enhances our country's prestige more than makes up for it."

"Isn't it known as the capital of gourmet food? Don't they look down on our Chinese cuisine? They're all so full of themselves eating that they can't even see their faces! Hahahaha, it makes me feel so relieved!"

"Boss Wang is worthy of being Boss Wang. Wherever he goes, he stirs up trouble."

"I think everyone shouldn't get too excited too soon. This is just street food. Just because the lower-class people in Paris can accept it, does that mean Chinese food will be accepted by those in higher positions? Just have some fun with it. Don't take it too seriously. It's nowhere near as good as Michelin."

The Internet is never calm. There are people who say good things and people who say bad things. There is always a way to vent the anger at work, and the Internet is a good outlet.

"A tire restaurant is considered high-end? Chinese cuisine has thousands of years of history. How can it not compare to a tire restaurant?"

"If I can't compare, then I can't compare. If you have the ability, let him get three stars and let me see."

"They're not part of the same system. How can you let a boxer participate in MMA? What kind of logic is that?"

"Don't talk nonsense. If it doesn't work, it doesn't work. Why are you trying to change the concepts? They're all things that go into your mouth, so how can they not be part of the same system?"

"Overseas, they usually serve cold dishes, so you can arrange them however you want. But here we serve hot dishes, so by the time you're done, they'll be cold, and you'll have nothing to eat!"

"Besides, Michelin food tastes just so-so. It's not like I haven't eaten it before. I can only say it's better than the Shaxian snacks on the street."

"Stop bragging, you're just too full to eat a one-star meal. What good can you expect? Boss Wang only has the reputation of supporting disaster areas. He's just an internet celebrity. What good can he make?"

"Are you blind upstairs? Can't you see those people queuing in the video?"

"How do I know if he's paid for it?"

As more and more people joined in, a war of words quietly began.

Shen Yu and Zhou Ruoqing are Wang Fan's die-hard fans, so naturally they want to support their idol.

The two people held the keyboards and transformed themselves into heroes, guiding the fans in the group and quoting classics to beat a group of people who were badmouthing Wang Fan into a pulp.

But they are also stubborn and insist that there is no Michelin restaurant in China. Even if there is, it is opened by people who have worked in Michelin restaurants. Compared with Chinese restaurants, there are more Western restaurants.

"What's true can't be false, and what's false can't be true. No matter how much you brag, it's useless. Huaxia Catering can only dominate in its own territory."

Zhou Ruoqing was so angry that she bit her lips until they turned white. "These people are so despicable! Why do our products have to be stamped by foreigners to be considered good? Does the 055 also have to have three Michelin stars to be considered impressive?" Shen Yu also snorted, "Some people have been kneeling for so long that tails have grown out. They have no national confidence at all!"

"The facts are right in front of you, but you still don't believe them! These people are truly speechless!"

"Exactly. What are you talking about the lower class? Aren't the lower class foreigners?"

Zhou Ruoqing sank down on the bed in frustration. "I really hope Boss Wang finds a Michelin-starred restaurant and has a food showdown. Beating the crap out of our opponents would definitely shut them up!"

Shen Yu thought about Wang Fan's personality and said, "I think it's going to be tough. Boss Wang is a very easygoing person. I don't think he would bother to challenge me to a food showdown."

Zhou Ruoqing jumped out of bed and quickly turned on her computer. "No, I have to search for Michelin restaurants near Boss Wang. What if he changes his mind?"

"Take a thousand degrees and you'll know."

"Michelin's home is in Paris, and there are quite a few Michelin restaurants."

"It's not appropriate to go straight to a three-star monster. It's best to start with the smaller monsters. One-star monsters won't stop the haters from talking. Find a few two-star monsters and see if there's anything suitable."

While muttering to herself, Zhou Ruoqing browsed quickly on the computer.

When Zhou Ruoqing clicked on the homepage of a store called Le Jules Verne, her eyes widened.

"Fuck!"

Zhou Ruoqing couldn't help but swear.

She didn't want to do this, but otherwise it would not be enough to express the shock in her heart.

My mother and my friends were all shocked!
Shen Yu was so frightened by Zhou Ruoqing's huge reaction that she almost pinched her foot with her nail clippers. "Why are you so frightened and pretending to be dead?! I almost bled out!"

Zhou Ruoqing ignored Shen Yu's complaints and put her arm around her head as she walked over to the computer. "Fuck, fuck, look at this, isn't this Boss Wang?!"

Shen Yu was stunned and looked up at the computer.

On the webpage, I saw an Asian man in a white chef's uniform making a cake that was so exquisite that it looked like a work of art.

The cake seemed to be dyed by golden sunlight. It was not only very beautiful, but also full of oriental aesthetics.

Looking more closely, isn’t that Boss Wang who is working hard?
"What the hell?! Boss Wang has infiltrated the enemy?!"

Shen Yu also cursed: "Is Boss Wang really that powerful?"

Zhou Ruoqing looked at the eye-catching title. Although she couldn't understand French, she could recognize the line of Chinese below it.

"The talented Chinese chef and the mysterious Chinese cuisine invite you to explore the true meaning of food. See you tomorrow night at 7pm (not open to the public)."

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

The two of them seemed to have turned into tape recorders, repeating these two words over and over. Otherwise, there was really no way to vent the excitement in their hearts.

"Boss Wang, I want to give birth to a baby for you!"

"Quick, post this online for Heizi to see!"

(End of this chapter)