The soft evening breeze and the crystal clear stars, combined with the quiet environment around him, make people calm their minds inadvertently. At this time, Broly lay lazily on the chair on the balcony, and the wide and thick parasol had long disappeared, allowing him to clearly see the beautiful scenery in the sky at night.

But soon, the appearance of a fragrant wind broke the tranquility. "Are they leaving?" Broly did not turn his head, but just asked softly.

After hearing Broly's question, Orie nodded and said, "Yeah, let's go, that... Erina wants me to say thank you!"

Upon hearing this, Broly shook his head calmly and said, "When did you learn to tell lies?"

Looking at Brolyn's extremely eccentric temperament under the moonlight, Orie, who wanted to say something, was just crazy. He couldn't help but imagine some scenes that were not suitable for children to know, "Ah, what am I thinking!? He is my brother-in-law!" Orie shook her head heavily, but her heartbeat was still beating violently uncontrollably.

"What are the unhealthy things this girl is thinking about? Why is her heart beating so fast?" Broly, who felt the situation beside her, was a little puzzled, but she did not ask, but poured a glass of juice from the pot on the table on one side and handed it over, "Drinking this is good for your body."

Looking at the juice handed over by Broly, Orie said sweetly: "Thank you brother-in-law..." While thanking him, Orie also took the cup over, but seemed to have thought of something, pointing to the water cup in her hand and speaking again: "Brother-in-law, is this the kind of juice Erina wants to go over?"

Upon hearing this, Broly nodded and said, "Yes, this is it. You can drink it too. If you like it, I still have a lot of it here. You can take some back." Broly responded, his eyes narrowed slightly. He felt very satisfied with the environment he was in.

"The juice that can make people like Erina put their harshness and want..." Orie, who got the answer, muttered softly, then turned her eyes to the juice in the cup, her eyes lit up, and she almost blurted out: "So beautiful!"

During the day, due to the sunshine around him, there was nothing to see, but it was night, and Broly did not turn on the balcony light for the artistic conception. In the slightly dim environment, the juice emitted a faint light under the caress of the moonlight. Orie was fascinated by the momentum. He lifted the cup like a pilgrimage and took a sip carefully. Suddenly, an extremely refreshing feeling spread to every corner of the body as the juice swallowed. The softer and more delicate comfort than the top masseurs came from every corner of the body.

The consequence was that Oihui's cheeks became rosy at a very fast speed. She held the water cup with one hand and covered her mouth with the other hand, and her body was trembling slightly, as if she was enduring something.

Broly, who noticed this situation, was not surprised at all, smiled slightly on his face, and asked knowingly: "How is it? I don't have this juice..."

Before he could finish his words, Orie ran out of the balcony as if he ran away, "Brother-in-law, I'll go to bed first!" After speaking, the heavy sound of closing the door sounded at the right time. Even though Orie had tried her best to control it, with Broly's extremely sharp hearing, he could still hear the faint sound. He couldn't help but smile and said, "This is only one hundred and twenty-five percent delicious juice. I really want people in this world to taste my delicious dishes! I wonder what kind of reaction will it be?"

Among them are wealthy ladies with different personalities and temperaments, smart and capable secretary and followers, and of course, they also include top chefs who will go out tomorrow.

In such a world with extremely high chef status, as one of the most powerful international cooking competitions, the Bogus International Cooking Competition, which is once every two years, has a great influence. In addition to the hundreds of viewers on site, nearly 150 countries in the world have signed broadcast agreements at high prices for live broadcasts.

The venue was held at the Cape Town International Culinary Center, which was just built last year. Under normal conditions, it can accommodate thousands of people. If it is extreme, tens of thousands of people will be very relaxed.

At this time, Broly and Orie who had finished breakfast had already arrived at the main entrance of the venue. With the latter sponsor, he was able to enter the venue in advance. As soon as he entered the venue, Orie said embarrassedly: "Brother-in-law, I have some things to go for social events, and I will come to you later."

Upon hearing this, Broly nodded and agreed, "Well, you can go your own way, I'll just take a look."

When Orie heard Broly's words, he said lightly: "Yeah, then don't get lost," Orie teased, and directly let go of Broly's arm, and walked quickly towards the busy organizing committee.

Looking at Orie's back as she left, Broly smiled and shook her head, "This girl ran quite fast," and then she wandered around the venue.

There are 24 participating countries this time, so there are 24 separate operating rooms in the central area of ​​the venue surrounded by the audience... Some of these operating rooms are equipped with perfect and modern kitchen equipment, while others contain many traditional kitchen utensils. In short, each room has different configurations, and it is obviously configured according to the cooking habits and traditions of chefs in each country.

Since the opening competition time is noon and there are still several hours left, the staff are busy inspecting, testing equipment, and adapting to the process, and the chefs cannot see it. They must be discussing tactics, which led to Broly, who was visiting along the way, not receiving much attention.

Finally, Broly, who had been strolling around the venue, stopped in front of an operation room, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he thought to himself, "This should be the operation room of the Tianchao chef team, right? It's so kind."

However, before Broly sighed for too long, two familiar auras came into his mind, and looking at him, he was walking towards this side. Looking along the breath, two familiar figures entered his eyes. Erina and Hisako, who had intimidated his pot of juice last night.

The two of them also noticed Broly's figure at this time, and Erina's face immediately showed a complex look, while Hisa next to her was more embarrassed, and there was also a clear feeling of admiration.

Broly didn't care too much about these two little girls. He became interested in the figure with a buzz cut beside them, and thought curiously: "The momentum is good, but I don't know how strong it is..."
Chapter completed!