"What are you doing?" Qin Yumeng looked at Wang Ziyu in confusion. She was all in the venue, and Wang Ziyu was wearing a mask and big sunglasses.

"It's too troublesome to be recognized, it's signed and what's the matter. It's too troublesome. I'll do it like this." Wang Ziyu said stinkyly.

"How do you eat later like this? Why don't you take it down quickly?" Qin Yumeng glared at him.

Wang Ziyu had to take off his mask and glasses, and then saw several people walking towards him with excitement, shrugging his shoulders and saying, "Look, celebrities are so troublesome. I said I shouldn't take them down, and I'm going to be watched again."

Wang Ziyu smiled and was about to welcome the enthusiastic fans. He had already touched his hand and was about to take out the pen, thinking in his heart how to sign them handsomely.

But when those people arrived next to Wang Ziyu, they did not stop and passed by Wang Ziyu with a handsome smile.

"Mr. Li, you are finally here, I'm afraid you won't come. Come on, let me introduce you to you. This is Chef Liu Yifeng, the chef of Hongyan Hotel, and this is Zheng Shangyi, the chef of Xiangyang Tower..." Li Yang walked to Li Mu and introduced the few people around him to Li Mu one by one.

"What did you say just now? I didn't hear it clearly?" Qin Yumeng looked at Wang Ziyu with a smile.

Wang Ziyu's old face turned red and he coughed lightly, "No, I didn't say anything, just a joke."

"I have admired Mr. Li's name for a long time. The feat that made Qingjuro admire him was really fascinating. The ingredients in Fumanlou were dead, and we should cry. I even felt that we are chefs. Today, Mr. Li must try some of my specialty dishes and give me some advice." Zheng Shangyi said to Li Mu with admiration.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you guys today. I haven't recovered from the cold these days and I have no taste in anything I eat. What I shouldn't have come today is just that my younger brother and sister want to come and see the style of all the masters, so I brought them over to taste the real food." Li Mu is not possessed by a lemon now, so he naturally refuses to say anything randomly.

As for Li Mu's statement that Qin Yumeng and Wang Ziyu are his younger brothers and sisters, this was agreed from the beginning.

"So that's the case, that's a pity." Zheng Shangyi and others were a little disappointed, but since they had known Li Mu, they would always have the opportunity to ask Li Mu to give them a review in the future, so there was no need to hurry up.

Several people invited Li Mu, Qin Yumeng and Wang Ziyu to taste their dishes. The three of them first came to the nearest seat of Zheng Shangyi. The French cuisine that Zheng Shangyi majored in was first made a red wine steak for the three of them.

Li Mu and Qin Yumeng praised a few words after tasting it, but Wang Ziyu curled his lips and said nothing.

"What, are you not satisfied with my red wine steak?" Zheng Shangyi frowned slightly. He was very confident in his red wine steak.

"There is nothing to be dissatisfied with. The beef used in this steak should be from Kobe in Japan. The sauce is also very good. The red wine should be Italian docg-level, and the combination is quite good. The only disadvantage is that the red wine has not been completely awake, which is wasting part of the benefits of this wine. You should use it directly after opening the bottle." Wang Ziyu said confidently.

"It's really amazing to be Mr. Li's younger brother." Zheng Shangyi gave a thumbs up and exclaimed at Wang Ziyu.

Wang Ziyu rolled his eyes secretly in his heart. He originally wanted to show off his ability to taste food so that everyone would not think that only Li Mu knew about food, but who knew that this result was the result. People thought that he was Li Mu's younger brother, so that he was so powerful.

"It's amazing." Li Mu praised Wang Ziyu while there was no one around.

"Of course, my favorite steak is this kind of steak. I have to eat one serving almost every day, so it is easy to tell whether it is good or bad." Wang Ziyu said.

The three of them were constantly invited by different chefs to taste their own dishes. Although Li Mutui said that he had a cold and had a problem with his taste, Wang Ziyu and Qin Yumeng knew a lot about food. Perhaps because they were used to eating good food, they could say something from various countries, but they did not disappoint the chefs too much.

However, Qin Yumeng and Wang Ziyu are not professional gourmets after all, so they can't say that they really convinced the chefs. They just think that they are Li Mu's younger brothers and sisters, so it's not surprising that they have such food attainments.

Wang Ziyu was very depressed. He thought that Wang Ziyu's name would definitely be recognized. As a result, after walking around the party for a long time, no one recognized him as Wang Ziyu. The one he was called the most was Li Mu's younger brother.

After all, the chef circle and the basketball circle are two circles. Ordinary chefs are all older people. Even if they like basketball, they still watch NBAs. It is normal for Wang Ziyu to not know.

"Why do you seem unhappy? Are you very disappointed if you were not recognized?" Qin Yumeng looked at Wang Ziyu with a smile.

"No, it's great, no one will come to disturb me." Wang Ziyu put a piece of pastry into his mouth, tasted the sweet taste carefully, and then continued to say: "I just didn't expect that the bodyguard you hired was really a bit alternative. It would be fine if you don't know what skills you did, but it's still a food master. Is this really a bodyguard?"

"Of course it's a bodyguard. He saved the singer Li Qifeng not long ago." Qin Yumeng said with a smile.

"I can't believe that he is really a bodyguard." Wang Ziyu shook his head and said.

"Are you satisfied with today's itinerary?" Li Mu got rid of several chefs and walked to the two and sat down.

"It's very good. The food here is delicious. It's worthy of being the top chef in S City. It's not worse than the chefs in my family." Wang Ziyu said.

"Uncle, how could there be a motorcycle there?" Qin Yumeng asked, pointing to a black motorcycle on a circular platform.

"That, I asked Chef Li Yang just now. He said that the chef who sponsored the party was a motorcycle fan. This is one of his collections. It seems to be Kawasaki's latest model. The first turbocharged motorcycle is currently the best and fastest motorcycle. This car seems to be priced at 720,000 yuan. The chef took it out as the most popular chef reward for this party." Li Mu was also a little surprised just now. Why is there a heavy machine here? What I only learned after asking Li Yang.

"It's really strange that chefs are rewarded with motorcycles at the chef's party." Wang Ziyu curled his lips.

Li Mu smiled and said, "It's not surprising. I heard that several chefs took turns to take out the prizes. The previous time Chef Liu Yifeng took the Tibetan mastiff he raised as a prize. When the winner wanted to take it away, he was bitten by the Tibetan mastiff."

"Haha." Qin Yumeng and Wang Ziyu couldn't help laughing out loud.

"There are fire here, and I feel a little stuffy. Let's go to the roof to have a blowout, right?" Qin Yumeng put down the cup in her hand, and the freshly ground and brewed coffee inside had almost finished drinking.

"Okay." Li Mu responded, and the three of them left the venue together and wanted to go to the roof, but after walking around for a few times, they couldn't find where to go to the roof.

"There is actually a recording studio here!" Wang Ziyu pushed open a room door, and Qin Yumeng waved.

Qin Yumeng and Wang Ziyu followed him into the room and found that there were recording and tuning equipment inside, but there was no one inside.

"It's not good for us to come in like this, right?" Li Mu frowned slightly.

"It's okay, I'm not bad, I'll just pay them later." Wang Ziyu ran into the recording room and pointed at Li Mu and Qin Yumeng and said something, but because the entire recording room was soundproof, I couldn't hear what he was saying.

Wang Ziyu spoke to Mai, and Li Mu and Qin Yumeng could hear what he said: "This love song, the little prince sang a song about love like a tide, you must listen carefully."

"You sing such an old song, too?" Qin Yumeng spoke through the microphone.

"You have to worry, listen, I'm going to sing." Wang Ziyu put on his headset and sang in front of him at the professional recording microphone.

After listening to Li Mu for a while, he said that Wang Ziyu sang very well. Although his voice was a little greener and less affectionate, it was also very nice.

After Wang Ziyu finished singing one song, Qin Yumeng became interested and ran in and drank a Cantonese song. Li Mu didn't understand Cantonese, but the song was really nice.

The two of them rushed to sing. They sang thirty or forty songs in total before they finished. Li Mu sat on this side and was about to fall asleep.

"It's still fun to sing here, ktv and other things are so weak." Wang Ziyu said with satisfaction.

"If you like it, just build a set of equipment at home and a recording studio." Qin Yumeng said with a lip.

"It's so boring to sing alone, it sounds very sad." Wang Ziyu shook his head.

"Why haven't the recording studio come back yet?" Qin Yumeng said in confusion.

"Forget it, let's go straight, I didn't break anything anyway." Li Mu pushed open the door and walked out, and Qin Yumeng and Wang Ziyu also followed.

The three of them returned to the venue and were a little confused. Why didn’t they see anyone? After arriving at the venue, there was no one in the venue.

"Strange, why are there no one else? Could it be that the party has ended?" Wang Ziyu said strangely.

"I'm afraid it's not like that." Li Mu's expression became solemn. All the kitchen utensils, ingredients and food were there, and even the Kawasaki heavy machine was there, and the only one was the few.

"Look outside!" Qin Yumeng pointed at the client in horror, and saw black smoke rolling outside the window soaring into the sky.

Li Mu hurried to the window and looked out, his face suddenly turned ugly. He saw that the building was covered with black smoke and flames. At least thirty floors of the building were wrapped in black smoke and flames.
Chapter completed!