"If you truly live up to the na ’Food God’, I will give you a large sum of money," Rayne said. "But if you’re a fake ’Food God’, I’m sorry, I might call the police and accuse you of fraud."
Xia Chuyi: ...
Chen Chen: ...
Xia Chuyi was certain that even if this family was the Bao Family, she would tell Huo Shiqian—it’s not worth acknowledging them, they’re crazy.
And the mastermind behind the whole situation, Emily, because she didn’t understand Chinese, stood by with a very innocent look at everyone.
Things being as they are, Xia Chuyi could only try to calmly say to Rayne, "Mr. Rayne, you probably don’t really understand Z country culture."
"Cooking delicious food, in our country, is just a simple piece of earthly life; there are no ’gods’, only people."
Upon hearing this, Rayne imdiately knitted his brows, seemingly sowhat displeased.
Xia Chuyi didn’t bother with him and continued, "Also, I’m not any ’Food God’. It’s probably Miss Emily’s misunderstanding, or... she has seldom tasted authentic Z country food, so she was amazed and casually regarded people as gods."
Hearing this, Rayne glanced at Emily.
Honestly speaking, Xia Chuyi didn’t have a bad impression of Emily, but Emily had really embarrassed herself too much, so she slightly set Emily up too, to clear things.
"As for Mr. Rayne’s ntion of a culinary competition, I’d be quite willing," Xia Chuyi said, "Just that it would purely be sparring. I’d also like to understand better how Z country food has been modified once it reached the United States."
Rayne heard Xia Chuyi’s words; not only did he not change his opinion of her, but he found her sowhat pretentious.
"In that case," Rayne said straightforwardly, "Let’s head to our back kitchen."
Rayne didn’t believe for a mont that this young girl had any real culinary skills.
The group went to their kitchen.
It must be said that when Xia Chuyi reached Rayne’s kitchen, she was quite happy.
Simply because Rayne’s kitchen was well-equipped and modern, looking sowhat like the kitchen Xia Chuyi used in her past life—which is to say, like the kitchen in her space.
While Xia Chuyi was happily surveying the study, Rayne frowned, thinking Xia Chuyi was sowhat overly enthusiastic.
In other words, Rayne assud Xia Chuyi was envious of the ’luxurious’ kitchen decor.
The host personally ca into the kitchen, so naturally, Rayne’s head chef also arrived.
"This is our family’s chef, Lin Baoshan," Rayne introduced Xia Chuyi and Chen Chen.
"Uncle Baoshan, this young lady was recomnded by Miss Ani and is said to have high culinary skills," Rayne said. "She specifically ca here to learn cooking from Uncle Baoshan."
Uncle Baoshan’s character seed quite amiable. Seeing Xia Chuyi, he said, "Are you from Z country?"
This Uncle Baoshan spoke Chinese very well, quite authentically.
Therefore, it could be inferred that this Uncle Baoshan was likely a first-generation immigrant.
"Yes," Xia Chuyi, being a chef herself, showed respect to her peers and said, "I am an international student from Z country."
"An international student?" Uncle Baoshan’s eyes lit up, he mused, "So now the United States has started accepting international students from Z country? That’s wonderful!"
From Uncle Baoshan’s expression, Xia Chuyi could see that he was a person with a story.
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