Maze Fan: I opened a buffet in the maze

Chapter 356 Organization

"Boss, good morning!"

After a night's sleep in a warm and comfortable bed, the transformed Kanisha felt refreshed and greeted Fan Wei in high spirits.

After a brief relaxation, Fan Wei returned to the empire.

As promised, he also brought Yunxin, who was eager for adventure, and Luona, who was eager to develop business.

"Let me introduce you, these are my friends." He introduced the two of them to Kanisa, and Miss Yunxin couldn't wait to start the challenge.

After she heard Fan Wei talk about the Tower of God, she clamored to reach the 100th floor!

"Boss, let's go!" The Oriental heroine went out with two guards to start their adventure in the imperial capital, while Rona went with the remaining guards to handle business documents.

Compared to Fan Wei who was targeted, it should be much easier for her.

"I...what should I do, boss?" Kanisa suddenly felt a sense of crisis. If she didn't play a role, she would be kicked out by the boss at any time!

Thinking about going back to the precarious days of the past, the girl simply couldn't accept it.

So she decided to work hard and show herself!

"Well, we are short of manpower recently." Fan Wei considered, "Kanisha, if you have connections, you can recruit some reliable assistants and then go to the maze to purchase meat from monsters."

"Monster flesh?" Even though she was not an adventurer, the girl knew that the thing was highly poisonous.

After all, street killers often use it.

"Yes, once they are processed, they are top-quality ingredients. Buy them in large quantities."

Leaving the little money he had for the girl, Fan Wei went out, jumped onto the roof, and ran towards the eldest prince's manor. It was snowing heavily and the wind was biting cold, but it was not because the car ride was uncomfortable.

I'm really short of money...

This restaurant must be opened as soon as possible. The final conditions are a letter of recommendation and joining an organization. Fan Wei believes that the eldest prince can help him solve these two problems.

"Welcome, welcome..."

Seeing Fan Wei, who was covered in snow, appear at the door, Delain silently handed over the wine glass he was holding, "Warm yourself up, Misr, you don't have to be so frugal."

"I heard about your deeds yesterday!"

"The aristocratic circle was shaken. They didn't expect that another level 60 expert would appear!"

Knowing Fan Wei's level, the eldest prince was very shocked. You know, at a high level, every level difference can make a huge difference.

When fighting against Tong Jifa alone, if there was no outside support, Tong would not take action. It can be judged that his strength is about level 55.

But Fan Wei is stronger than he thought!

This made Delain want to win him over even more. He already had a good impression of Misl Van, and perhaps they could become his close ally.

"The letter of introduction is easy to handle. As for joining the organization, it depends on your consideration, Misir."

The two sat in the heated living room, and Delain introduced Fan Wei, "Joining an organization is equivalent to being bound to the forces it belongs to. You must clearly distinguish between friends and enemies before making a decision."

"If you don't want to get involved in any trouble, Misr, you can consider some relatively neutral organizations."

"The Chefs Association of the Imperial Capital might be a good choice."

"Chefs' Association?" Fan Wei became curious.

Delain raised his hand to call the servant, who quickly brought a book with a gold border and a white background, which looked like a menu. When he opened it, there was a portrait of a person in a chef's uniform on each page.

"This is the information of various high-end restaurants in the imperial capital, as well as the personal chefs of the nobles."

"After being selected by several nobles with the title of gourmet, the Chefs Association will list qualified chefs and make them their members."

In other words, joining this association means becoming the best chef.

Fame and resources also come with it.

"And they have a ranking. I think it's no problem for you to compete for the first place, Misr." Delain said with a smile: "Give those arrogant old guys in the palace chef a hard lesson!"

No one can live without eating; food is an integral part of life.

Those who cooked for the emperor were all trusted and had high status. Even the princes could look down on them. De Rhine had once been neglected.

"I still respect my seniors very much." Fan Wei smiled and did not target anyone at random.

The eldest prince smiled without saying anything. He only asked the butler to help prepare the carriage so that he could take Misl Fan to choose the venue. Sometimes disputes cannot be avoided by being calm.

There will always be someone who challenges the bottom line of patience!

"It just so happens that A Ruoruo has the title of connoisseur. I'll call her and the recommendation letter problem will be solved."

"Misr, I have high hopes for you. You must keep up the good work."

The smiling De Rhine looked like he was up to no good. No one dared to block the royal carriage, and it soon arrived at the minute area, a high-rise building near the noble gate, which looked ordinary but had hidden luxury inside.

Countess Aroruo arrived at about the same time. She was wearing a peacock green dress today, with a large emerald on her collarbone.

"Mr. Xiao Fan, you are truly famous in the imperial capital. I didn't expect that besides being a great cook, you are also such a strong man."

The countess smiled, covering her lips with a feather fan.

The desire to taste it in his eyes made Fan Wei shudder and feel like a piece of meat...

Also, don’t be surprised why you still need to use a fan in winter. Try turning on the indoor heater and you will know that it is normal to have a dry mouth and a fever in winter.

Upon learning that the eldest prince was coming, the president of the Chefs Association came out in person to greet him.

The white-haired old man took off his hat and half-knelt to salute the two nobles. Fan Wei stood a little further away. Delain lifted his cloak at the side of his body and stretched out his hand in front of the old man.

After kissing the prince's ring, the president stood up.

Because they focus all their energy on studying culinary skills, most chefs have little fighting power and are almost destined to be vassals of the nobles.

The president's flattery and respect are understandable.

However, the situation is quietly changing. With the birth of the God of Food, the art of food has begun to spread secretly. Some chefs have gradually acquired priest-like abilities and have become potential believers.

It’s just that the new forces are still in the stage of keeping a low profile and have not surfaced.

"Is this Mr. Misler Fan? You are indeed an extraordinary person. Your name is as brilliant as your power!" The chef president looked at Fan Wei and smiled kindly.

"I heard that Mr. Misr is also proficient in cooking. The Chefs Association will be honored to add a respected new member today."

Fan Wei responded politely and was about to have a humble conversation when suddenly an inappropriate voice came out.

"Chef? I don't think so. Not everyone can rely on their connections to gain fame and tarnish the honor of the chef list!"

A man holding a cane appeared at the door, with several people beside him. In the center was a noble woman wearing a light yellow cake skirt and also holding a feather fan.

"Brother, I haven't seen you for a few days. I heard that you got a new pet."

The woman's words were so sharp and arrogant that Delain's face darkened and he retorted in a low voice, "Don't insult my friend, Verdilis!"

"Maybe someone should teach you what politeness is!"