The Americans are simply a cancer of the industry!

This American businessman is called Aike. He is a businessman who specializes in purchasing various high-end ingredients and is well-known in Licheng.

In Azak's statement, Ike is a complete villain.

He doesn't like food, he just likes money.

Obviously, this time, he also targeted these top truffles.

This is something extremely rare even on the market today, and may never even appear. This golden sand-like section is extremely beautiful.

Ike immediately judged his value with his keen sense of business.

These truffles may be sold at sky-high prices when they are in the international market!

So, he would bid so desperately! This is a first-class good thing.

Many French chefs glared at Ike.

But Ike was still confident, "This is an auction. Although these truffles are very beautiful, they are not exclusive to you French. I can give the highest price, and these things should belong to me."

Ike was so proud, after all, for him, money was the least problematic thing.

On the contrary, although these chefs have a high status in the food industry, they don’t have much money and they all contribute to their restaurants.

For a Frenchman, his own store is simply their whole life.

Most French chefs are meticulous in cooking, and each dish is almost cost-effective.

So much so that they don't have much spare money.

Sometimes, some difficult-to-get foods must be purchased with the help of Ike's power.

These chefs love and hate Ike!

Azak also looked at Zhou Fengtian with an extremely ugly expression.

"week……"

Zhou Fengtian put away the truffle at his hand and said lightly: "This is a party for chefs, and merchants are not welcome to start prices here."

For Zhou Fengtian, he would have as many such truffles as possible, but he didn't need to sell them to a merchant to harm other chefs.

Although he needs money, he has his own bottom line!

When Ike heard this, his face turned green. He frantically took out handfuls of US dollars from his pocket. He sneered: "If you want, just offer the price, I have money."

Zhou Fengtian said lightly: "I won't sell it."

Ike looked at Zhou Fengtian and couldn't speak at once. Is there really such a fool in this world?

Are you not moved by so much money?

Zhou Fengtian was really not moved. Since practicing the Dragon God’s inheritance, his demeanor and scheming have been constantly improving. The temptation of money has no effect at all!

Azak looked at Zhou Fengtian and hugged him tightly.

"Zhou, you are so amazing..."

But as soon as he finished speaking, someone shouted: "Chef Yushenke, what's wrong with you?"

The old chef who was already old and didn't know that he coughed and bleeded. Not only that, his breathing became louder and louder, and he seemed to be having difficulty breathing.

Ike glanced at Yushenko and jumped over and covered his mouth and said, "My God, is he tuberculosis? Why does a chef have tuberculosis? This restaurant is not safe... I want to tell the media, I want to tell the media!"

Ike screamed strangely and was about to run out.

Zhou Fengtian stood up at this time and shouted, "Stop him!"

Several French chefs are tall and big. Although they usually hold kitchen knives, they still have good muscles and they immediately block Ike's house.

"You want to die, don't take me to die together. This tuberculosis will kill you, you devils!" Ike was still yelling.

Many French chefs also became anxious. Yushenko seemed to have suffered from tuberculosis. They are all from the catering industry. Once the chronic infectious disease of tuberculosis spreads through their restaurants, it will cause large-scale transmission.

Among them, some chefs have been busy notifying doctors nearby here to come for treatment.

Tuberculosis is one of the most feared diseases. Once diagnosed, the entire restaurant will be affected and even ruined their career as a chef.

Zhou Fengtian stood up at this time, and he said lightly: "This is not tuberculosis."

He bent down and pressed his hand on the old man's chest, slowly following the veins to confirm.

One of the French chefs asked boldly: "What do you think is this tuberculosis?" His Chinese is very poor, but Zhou Fengtian glanced at him and said lightly: "This is called lung or valve radiation among our traditional Chinese medicine. If we use Western medicine, it is bronchial stones. Moreover, his stones are very large and have affected his breathing."

Everyone looked at each other.

"You all know that tuberculosis is a chronic disease. After so long, there has been no negative news about tuberculosis in his restaurant. If it were tuberculosis, it would have been the headlines long ago. How could you bark like a mad dog?"

Seeing that everyone was not talking, Zhou Fengtian had already untied Yushenke's clothes. He first pressed Yushenke's three major acupoints, Zhongfu, Yunmen, and Lieque.

Three dragon energy flowed into it along the old man's acupoints.

Afterwards, Zhou Fengtian had already taken out the silver needle he carried with him.

Zhou Fengtian ordered: "Azak, go and get half a handful of mugwort, a brazier, and a basin of clear water."

Azak looked around and responded, and rushed into the kitchen.

Zhou Fengtian had discovered through the induction of the dragon energy that the problem was quite big. The stones in Youshenke's body were originally small granular, but as they grew older, the stones hit one piece and stuck together, forming a huge stone that blocked the trachea.

When Youshenke coughed up blood just now, he swallowed some blood, and now he is difficult to breathe!

Zhou Fengtian took out the silver needle, and stabbed it into the vital parts seven times.

Many chefs on the side looked at each other, not knowing what Zhou Fengtian was doing.

After all, they are holding kitchen knives, not scalpels, and they don’t know what Zhou Fengtian is doing.

However, they could also see that Zhou Fengtian was saving Youshenke!

"This is ancient witchcraft, it is the evil magic of this country..." Ike shouted there!

But just as Zhou Fengtian was about to take further action.

But the door was pushed open.

A blond and blue-eyed middle-aged man rushed in and looked at everything in front of him. He said sternly to Zhou Fengtian who was accused of first aid without thinking: "What are you doing? Don't move the patient casually. I am a doctor and used to work at the Bordeaux Medical Center. It is my duty to rescue patients. The layman will stand aside for me..."

"The patient's trachea has been completely blocked by stones. If you have a way to treat it, come over. If you don't have the ability, get out of here and show me what Chinese medical skills are!"

[Author’s off-topic]: Thank you to Boss Wu Kaishun, Boss Sugar Ball Biubiu, Boss Td148790982 for the golden tickets. I wish you all the bosses good luck and fortune!
Chapter completed!