Chapter 1061: 0342 Imperial Chef Ramos (Please Subscribe)_4

Ashley Cole was showing off everywhere like a treasure.

“So, Kevin is a noble, Sir Kevin?”

Cheryl turned around and asked.

“No, of course not.”

Huang Kaiwen shook his head and said.

Italy has a noble court, with the approval of judges, you can become a noble. Italy is a republic, but according to the New York Treaty, Italy can keep issuing noble titles. Italian law does not oppose ennobling, so they retain Italian noble laws and noble courts.

Before this, Barbara wanted to help Huang Kaiwen become an Italian noble, something very easy for him.

Later, there were even Chinese who became Italian nobles.

However, this suggestion was rejected by Huang Kaiwen.

The status of Yellow Ball King doesn’t need a title to embellish it at all.

While everyone was visiting, the Terrys and the Drogbas also came by.

Then Ramos and Cassano arrived.

“Antonio, what are you doing here?”

Huang Kaiwen asked in surprise.

“I came to London to play yesterday, and stayed at your son’s place for a night.”

Cassano said.

“You damn bastard, you called me 54 times at 3 AM!!!”

Ramos shouted angrily at Cassano.

He was already asleep.

But Ramos didn’t have the habit of silencing his phone.

He was woken up by Cassano at past 3, made some food for the bastard, and didn’t sleep well.

After everyone arrived, the old butler prepared several sets of simple outdoor cooking equipment outside.

These were also provided by sponsors.

“Alright, today is the cooking competition between the Joe Cole family, the Didier Drogba family, the Cheryl Cole family, and the John Terry family, and we’re all the judges.”

Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.

“Why wasn’t our family introduced as the Ashley Cole family?”

Ashley Cole asked dissatisfied.

“Because you often don’t go home?”

Huang Kaiwen blinked and asked, causing a burst of laughter.

Even Ashley Cole dared not say more.

“Kevin, I also want to participate.”

Ramos raised his hand and said.

“These are all two-person teams.” Huang Kaiwen said.

Why are you making a fuss without a girlfriend?

“Then it will be me and this bastard Cassano.”

Ramos said.

“Alright, then there’s also the Sergio Ramos team.”

Huang Kaiwen set the timer on the table and said, “You have prepared the ingredients yourself, as mentioned before, you have 2 hours for cooking, start now!”

Everyone took it seriously.

Huang Kaiwen took a quick look and noticed Terry’s wife Toni Poole, Ramos, and Drogba’s wife Lalla Diakité were quite skilled. Cooking is truly a skill perfected by practice.

Cheryl is a big star, even if she cooks, she probably doesn’t have much time to spend in the kitchen.

Joe Cole’s girlfriend Carly can cook, but she can’t compare to the two housewives.

Good buddy Ramos really had some impressive cooking skills; Huang Kaiwen thought Ramos was probably now better than him in cooking.

While everyone was busy,

Huang Kaiwen was chatting with his teammates.

Lily was mingling with the wives’ group.

Bridge’s girlfriend was really adept at socializing.

When Huang Kaiwen saw her at the gym before, he noticed this. If he didn’t know what kind of person she was, the Yellow Ball King might have become friends with her too.

A woman who can continuously connect with celebrities and football stars, yet isn’t a public figure herself, can’t be simple.

It’s currently only single digits in temperature in London, but on a rare sunny day, a few heaters made sitting outside and having tea quite enjoyable.

The tea at Kevin’s house wasn’t self-bought.

Sponsors from home would send some, and foreigners often included some tea as gifts.

These teas cost a lot of money, but some weren’t necessarily of high quality.

Anyway, Yellow Ball King couldn’t tell the difference, so he just drank whatever.

Carvalho complained, “Why aren’t we participating? You could totally take first place.”

His wife Carina laughed and said, “It’s not that easy; just because you like to eat doesn’t mean I cook well.”

Their conversation made everyone feel a little envious.

“Actually, Kevin’s skills are pretty good; we’ve eaten at his house before.”

Joe Cole, who was adding coal to the stove, said.

“My skills aren’t good.”

Huang Kaiwen waved his hand and said.

He just has homestyle skills and doesn’t cook often.

“I also think Kevin’s cooking is pretty good.”

Ramos and Cassano said in unison.

Then the two turned their heads and ignored each other again.

“Uncle Kevin, can you teach me how to take a free kick?”

Drogba’s son Isaac came over and pulled Huang Kaiwen’s arm.

He’s 8 years old now.

He’s a member of the Chelsea Youth Academy.

“Sorry, my vacation’s over.”

Huang Kaiwen said, then went with the kids to the field.

While cooking, Ramos looked back again and said, “Kevin is so popular with kids anywhere.”

A little past 4 PM.

After finishing cooking, everything was placed on the table.

Joe Cole’s girlfriend Carly made lobster dishes, clearly learned from a restaurant.

The seasoning of mushrooms and parsley made the lobster even more visually appealing.

After taking a bite, Huang Kaiwen thought it was a bit too rich; she probably added a lot of butter and other seasonings to the broth, masking the lobster’s own flavor.

The cooking time for the ingredients was also long, making the meat somewhat tight.

The feedback from teammates was also average.

After all, lobster is a common dish in restaurants, and many Michelin-starred restaurants in London have lobster dishes.

Carly was a bit unhappy and slapped Joe Cole, saying, “It’s all your fault for having the fire too big.”