Of course, Yuan Zhou didn't need to be so careful, because Wuhai wasn't at home.
As a Black Beast with a family, he already knew what it meant to prepare for a rainy day. Actually, he didn't keep his trip a secret this time. He had made a lot of preparations beforehand. Besides, he could easily find out about the Bogus World Cooking Competition on the official website.
Therefore, Wuhai had already announced that he would hold seven exhibitions in France, and the French art circle was very welcoming to this hope of Europe.
Therefore, the night before Yuan Zhou left, Wuhai, who didn't get a place to go to the bistro, immediately boarded the plane to France with Mao Xiong.
He didn't even need to book the hotel himself, because someone had already booked it in France. Wuhai and Mao Xiong even arrived earlier than Yuan Zhou.
Yuan Zhou had no idea about that now. On the way to the airport, Yuan Zhou closed his eyes and rested. His mind was filled with the knowledge of Spanish cuisine.
This was a new way of resting that Yuan Zhou found. Since he couldn't sleep anyway, it was wise to review the old to learn new things.
Another advantage was that time passed very fast. When Yuan Zhou was reviewing five or six dishes, he was already on the highway.
"We're almost at the airport. Which gate are you at, young man?" the driver asked.
Although the destination was the T1 terminal, there was still some difference in which gate he stopped at.
Yuan Zhou opened his eyes and looked into the distance. He immediately saw Zhao Mei's chubby figure. He looked at the gate next to him and said, "Master, please wait at the gate next to him."
"Okay," the driver answered, and the car moved steadily toward the gate.
"Creak."
After the car stopped, Zhao Mei, who was very observant, immediately saw Yuan Zhou. He stepped forward to open the car door and said respectfully, "Master, you're here. Please drive slowly."
As a disciple, Zhao Mei's every move was very well done. Even though it was a bit strange to see him and Yuan Zhou's age, his serious and sincere attitude explained everything.
Later, under the influence of this veritable Senior Brother, the etiquette of the nominal disciples gradually improved to a higher level.
"Zhao Mei is quite early as well." Yuan Zhou followed Engineer Cheng's gesture and got out of the car.
Yuan Zhou didn't even need to carry his luggage by himself. The driver had already handed it to Cheng Zhao Mei. After that, he directly said goodbye and left. They were not allowed to park here for long.
"It's my duty." Cheng Zhao Mei was pushing the driver's suitcase while holding her own. She looked very relaxed.
As a top chef, his arm strength was definitely not a problem. In addition, after training with Yuan Zhou, his strength had also increased. Carrying two boxes was not a problem at all.
What followed was a series of ticketing, security checks, and check-in procedures. Because they were going abroad, it took a long time to go through the security checks.
Since Cheng Zhao Mei took care of all the chores, Yuan Zhou was quite relaxed. After about 40 minutes, the two of them entered the lounge.
Except for the carry-on bag, all the other luggage had been checked in.
"By the way, Master, there is one thing I need to tell you." Cheng Zhao Mei sat for a while and suddenly remembered something.
"What's the matter?" Yuan Zhou was a little puzzled.
"Dashi and the others also want to watch Master's competition, so they bought the tickets for tomorrow." Cheng Zhao Mei said straightforwardly.
Previously, after Dashi recovered, he immediately went to Huaxia. From time to time, he would go to Huaxia to show his existence in front of Yuan Zhou. He did mention that he wanted to go to France with Yuan Zhou. The other disciples also expressed their intention to go.
Yuan Zhou thought for a while and felt that it might be suspicious to bring more than ten disciples to France at once, so he refused. He didn't expect that they still bought the tickets and wanted to go.
In the words of Dashi and the others, "Master is going to beat the noobs. Even if the disciples can't enhance their momentum, they can still cheer at the side. This is a must."
Now hearing Cheng Zhao Mei's words, Yuan Zhou didn't have much of a reaction. They were all adults and had their own ideas.
He said, "It's not a problem to go, but there will definitely be a lot of famous chefs in this competition. At that time, you tell Dashi and the others that when they come back, each of them should hand in three analysis articles about chefs of different cuisines."
After a pause, Yuan Zhou continued, "The number of words doesn't need to be too much. Five thousand words will do. After all, I am not a demon."
Yuan Zhou always thought that the most important thing was to strike a balance between work and rest. His disciples not only needed to be strong in their hands-on ability, but also in their writing ability.
Since Dashi and the others became Yuan Zhou's disciples, it was common for them to both hands-on and write. Their level of education was rising, so Cheng Zhao Mei was very used to this kind of order.
"Okay, I got it. How many do I need to write?" Cheng Zhao Mei asked very honestly.
"This time, you have to deal with more chores. Just write three like them," Yuan Zhou thought for a moment and said.
"Okay, master," Cheng Zhao Mei agreed readily.
There was no direct flight from Chengdu to Lyon. This time, they needed a transfer, which was also the reason why Yuan Zhou left so early.
After chatting for a while, it was time to board the plane. Yuan Zhou led Cheng Zhao Mei to the boarding gate. After a series of movements, they sat on the plane.
Soon, the plane took off and left the sky of Chengdu when the sky was turning white.
This time, because of the transfer, Yuan Zhou set the destination as Grenoble Airport in Rhone, Lyon. The transfer took a long time. When they arrived, it was already six o 'clock in the evening. Of course, this was the local time in France.
"Finally, we are here." Yuan Zhou stretched himself.
After sitting on the plane for more than ten hours, it was even more tiring than cooking for such a long time.
"I really should buy a plane. The transfer is too troublesome. In this way, Xiao Ya can go wherever she wants. She doesn't need to squeeze with others on the plane." Yuan Zhou silently calculated the possibility of buying a plane.
When they passed through the French security check, they saw Ogyust and his secretary who came to greet them. With the guidance of the locals, the process was very fast.
"Yuan, welcome to France," Ogyust said very warmly.
"Chef Ogyust, long time no see," Yuan Zhou greeted.
Even Cheng Zhao Mei, who was behind him, had also seen Ogyust before. She greeted him immediately, but he greeted him with a junior's greeting.
As the master, Yuan Zhou and Ogyust were considered to be of the same generation. Then, as a disciple, Cheng Zhao Mei was naturally one generation lower than Ogyust.
It was the first time that Hakeem, the secretary, saw his boss so enthusiastic, and it was to such a young Asian man.
In his heart, he immediately attached more importance to Yuan Zhou. Originally, because Ogyust came to greet them personally, Hakeem already attached great importance to Yuan Zhou. Now that he saw Ogyust's attitude, he was even more careful.
After they exchanged greetings, Ogyust took the lead and took Yuan Zhou and Cheng Zhao Mei to the hotel arranged by the competition committee.
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