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Chapter 1508

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Yuan Zhou and Yin Ya walked around Taoxi Road together, but Yin Ya didn't buy anything during that time.

"Don't you like it?" Yuan Zhou tilted his head and asked softly.

"I like it very much." Yin Ya nodded and said.

"Then why don't you buy something?" Yuan Zhou asked curiously.

"No, I don't want to buy anything today." Yin Ya shook her head and said softly with a smile, "Because I have already received the best gift today."

Yin Ya said in a very low voice, but Yuan Zhou naturally heard it with his sharp hearing. He couldn't help but feel hot behind his ears and his hand holding Yin Ya's also slightly hot.

After Yin Ya finished speaking, she calmly looked at the lively scene around.

The two of them walked back from the end of the street, but they didn't go back to the store. Instead, they went directly to the street corner.

When they reached the street corner, there were many taxis parked there. The two of them tacitly stopped again.

"I'll send you back." Yuan Zhou said.

"Okay." Yin Ya nodded and didn't refuse him.

In a good mood, Yuan Zhou took Yin Ya to an empty car. As soon as they got on the car, Yin Ya told him the address and the car drove away from Taoxi Road.

Taoxi Road was not far from where Yin Ya lived. After all, Yin Ya worked here, so she naturally wouldn't live far away from her workplace.

The car stopped at the entrance of a community after driving for 20 minutes.

The two of them got off the car and walked into the community together. Of course, the fare was paid by Yuan Zhou.

When they walked downstairs of the unit, Yin Ya stopped and said, "I live on the third floor. You don't need to send me back."

"Okay. I'll watch you go upstairs." Yuan Zhou nodded and said.

"Um. You should go back quickly." Yin Ya said.

Looking at Yin Ya's concerned eyes and her beautiful face under the light, Yuan Zhou couldn't help lowering his head and leaning over to press a kiss on her coiled black hair.

This time, the two of them were somewhat stunned. They only came back to their senses when they heard the sound of footsteps beside them.

"I … I'll go back first." Yin Ya quickly turned around and ran straight to the unit's door.

During the process, he even forgot that he needed to swipe his card to open the door and almost knocked into it. Fortunately, he reacted in time and did not make a fool of himself.

Seeing Yin Ya like this, Yuan Zhou couldn't help but smile and said, "Slow down, I'll watch you go upstairs."

"Ah? Oh, okay. "Yin Ya was both shy and anxious. She nodded her head and ran inside without even turning her head.

The sound of Dadada's footsteps left with Yin Ya's hurried pace. Yuan Zhou listened attentively until he heard the faint sound of the door opening. Then he turned around and left.

"I'm really happy today." When Yuan Zhou walked to the entrance of the residential area, he subconsciously looked at the building where Yin Ya lived.

After withdrawing his gaze, Yuan Zhou took a taxi again and left.

When Yuan Zhou returned to the restaurant, it was still quite early. It was only 10: 30 in the evening. The customers in the pub were drinking heartily.

As for Yuan Zhou, he was quite happy when he saw the remaining half of the red candle and the empty bowls and plates.

"I should go and offer incense first. After all, I have a girlfriend now." Yuan Zhou almost did as he thought. He immediately went upstairs from the kitchen.

Moreover, he opened the door that was rarely opened and directly walked in without hesitation.

Just when Yuan Zhou was full of harvest and had entered a new stage of his life, Chu Xiao was also attending a chef's party in another place.

Speaking of which, France attached great importance to craftsmen, which could be seen from their highest award.

The full name of this award was the Meilleur Best de France Award (MOF Award). It was the highest honor given by France to select the best in the various handicraft industries.

It was called the Nobel Prize of the handicraft industry and the winner of this award would have the opportunity to be awarded by the president personally. It could be said that this award was highly valued.

Because this award also included chefs, the French chefs were also proud to win this award.

The party today was hosted by a chef who had won the MOF Award, Auguste. As the most outstanding chef among the younger generation, Chu Xiao was naturally invited.

This chef named Auguste was 65 years old this year. He cooked by himself now. With his silver hair, he looked quite spirited. The party he held today was just an ordinary exchange meeting.

However, there were a lot of people. At a glance, there seemed to be more than 100 people. After all, Auguste had a great reputation.

Naturally, most of the people who came were the most famous contemporary chefs in France. Chu Xiao, wearing a silver-blue suit, stood at the table and took a rest with a glass of champagne in his hand.

The party had been over for more than an hour. Auguste was also chatting with people, and Chu Xiao had basically finished dealing with those people. Only then did he find some time to rest.

Just as Chu Xiao was sipping the champagne in his glass, a conversation came from behind the round buffet table.

The party was held on a farm and was beautifully decorated. The center of the round buffet table was empty, and a bouquet of many ingredients was placed there skillfully. The conversation came from behind.

There were many people at the party, and everyone was chatting in groups of three or four. Naturally, Chu Xiao was not bored enough to listen to others, but these people could not help but say a few words that Chu Xiao was familiar with.

He heard those people speaking in exaggerated French tones.

"Hey, I heard that Alfreya is also going to open a restaurant in Huaxia. Did you know?"

"Of course I heard that. I'm afraid that kid is also possessed."

"Possessed? What do you mean? "

"Of course it's Chinese food syndrome. I'm afraid that he contracted this disease after going to Huaxia twice."

"Shh, you can't use this word at Auguste's party."

"That's right. Besides, have you forgotten who else is at this party?"

"That's right. That Chu is also there. He's not French."

When this person said the word Chinese food syndrome, he was immediately stopped by the people next to him. However, the person who said this was still unconvinced and continued to speak.

"I'm not wrong. If it's not Chinese food syndrome, why would Dean, Gabriel, and Alfreya all go to Huaxia, a cooking desert, to open a restaurant?"

"You can't say that. I heard that it's because of a chef named Yuan, Yuan Zhou. I heard that that person's cooking skills are so superb that even Chu is afraid of him."

"Oh, that's even more unreliable. Although Chu is from Huaxia, he's learning French cuisine. He's the representative of the younger generation of French cuisine and a strong competitor for the next MOF."

"I think what Auguste just said is right. Chu is indeed the most likely winner of the next MOF."

"So why would such a chef be afraid of that chef named Yuan, Yuan Zhou? Is it possible that his food has been enchanted?"

This person's last sentence completely angered Chu Xiao. After all, the magic he mentioned was not a compliment to Yuan Zhou, but a clear derogation.

Holding his glass, Chu Xiao elegantly turned to the small group of people and said, "Hey."



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