Boris listened to Luo Chao's words, raised an eyebrow, then gave him a disdainful look, "Nonsense, we French are renowned for being good at eating, and our French haute cuisine should be the world's number one cuisine!"
"As for your Huaxia's Chinese cuisine, although there are many variety of dishes, it's because your ancient Huaxia was frequently at war, and people had to eat anything just to fill their stomachs!"
"So when it comes to being delicate and delicious, your Chinese food absolutely can't compare to our French haute cuisine! If you ask me, what you Huaxia people play around with are soy sauce and starch, which can't be called gourmet food at all!"
After hearing this, Luo Chao clapped his hands, he had to admit Boris's words had some truth to them.
But as the saying goes, there is no strongest martial arts, only the strongest person, Luo Chao didn't think Boris's French cuisine could claim to be the world's number one.
