The most powerful master of the city

Chapter 692 I Can Cook a Dish
"Uncle Yang, how are you?" Ji Le asked.

The old head chef took a sip of water, finally calmed down, wiped off his cold sweat, and said with lingering fear: "I almost became the first chef in the history of Xuantian to choke to death on vegetables..."

These words sounded a little funny, but no one could laugh. The situation just now was really thrilling. The old head chef Yang Bo almost died.

"If it wasn't poisonous, why did Mr. Ling frown and put down the dish just now?" someone asked.

Ling Yu said: "I eliminated it, and it can be judged only by its color and smell. This dish is not up to standard, and the chef who made this dish is also very bad."

The old head chef nodded and said: "When I just put the meat into my mouth, a strong aroma gushed out, but soon the aroma disappeared, and it was replaced by an extremely bad taste and disgusting taste. The smell, otherwise I wouldn't be choked."

"How could this be?" Ji Ming frowned, "Zixianglou should not have such dishes."

"This is a dish that is still in the experimental stage." Ling Yu said.

The old head chef looked angry and said, "It must be some chef who uses customers as guinea pigs to test his new dishes."

"So that's how it is." Everyone was stunned, "This person is really a bastard, and this is also a great damage to Zuixianglou's reputation?"

Ji Ming stood up and said seriously, "I'll go to the person in charge to ask for an explanation."

"You can go and try to see if the person in charge drives away me, the bastard, or you customers."

At this moment, a playful laugh sounded in the cold, and a woman in a short white skirt walked out slowly, her front was convex and her back was curled up, and under the skirt was a pair of round and delicate legs.

The woman's long hair is coiled up, wearing a snow-white chef's hat, her face is delicate and white, her pair of water-cut pupils are full of charm, her red lips are bright, her figure is proud, and her steps are swaying.

"It's that beautiful chef from Zuixiang Building." Someone exclaimed.

"Not only is her culinary skill superb, but her background is not small." The old head chef has some understanding of this new generation of chef genius, "She is Huang Xinran, the royal family of the four major families in Xuantiandu."

"No wonder... no wonder she said that. Compared with the customers on the first floor, Zuixianglou must be on her side." Someone complained.

"Miss Royal." Ji Ming said blankly, "As a chef, we can understand your desire to develop new dishes. You can recruit some people who volunteer to be your guinea pigs, but your behavior has offended us as Zuixianglou. Customer rights!"

"Really? So what? Compared with your rights and interests, the development of my new dishes is more important." Huang Xinran said indifferently.

"If you offend it, you offend it. After all, you uninformed customers are the best test products. I don't want some people who are trying to curry favor with me to say false things to affect my judgment."

Ji Le was sullen, "Miss Huang, you may not know that Uncle Yang almost..."

Huang Xinran raised her hand to interrupt her, and said lightly: "Actually, it's not a big deal. There are cameras here, and the reactions of all the people who ate that dish will be recorded and become precious research materials. So even if someone And when something happened, he realized the value of his life.”

The old head chef was so angry that his beard turned up. This woman violated professional ethics. As a chef, he felt contemptuous of her.

"I have seen through the monitoring that your evaluation of the food is very accurate." Huang Xinran's eyes fell on Ling Yu, "I admire you very much, but you said that I am a poor cook. Well, I am a little angry , but if you apologize, I will forgive you, and you may even have the opportunity to be the first to taste a new dish that I have developed. Of course, it’s just a chance, so don’t rush to be happy..."

"You can go, don't disturb my meal." Ling Yu interrupted her directly.

Huang Xinran was stunned, and said: "Do you not know me? Do you know what kind of opportunity you are rejecting, an opportunity that many men want to get?"

The evaluation is very accurate. On the one hand, Huang Xinran is willing to give Ling Yu this opportunity because his appearance is different from the stereotyped good-looking skin. It is full of some kind of magic power, and it is more like a work of art, a piece of the most outstanding art. A work of art that even a master cannot create!

But now, Ling Yu's attitude disappointed her, and the original good feelings dissipated.

"You're a bit annoying." Ling Yu glanced at her lightly.

Huang Xinran frowned slightly, and wanted to say something, but the old head chef interrupted her in a deep voice, "Miss Huang, if you ask him if he knows who you are, then do you know who he is?" ?”

"I care about him..."

"This is a real culinary master. His skills are superior to yours. The opportunity you mentioned means nothing to him. Those words are simply ridiculous!" The old head chef was a little emotional, and said some words subconsciously Out.

"What?" Huang Xinran looked at Ling Yu and said with a sneer, "Then I have to see and see."

Ling Yu didn't seem to hear anything, ignored her at all, and tasted the rest of the dishes by himself.

"Let's have a culinary duel." Huang Xinran said with great interest, "It's been a long time since I've challenged me. If you win, then I apologize to all of you. If you lose, then..."

Her eyes turned cold, and she fell on the old head chef, "You will pay for your attitude!"

The old head chef shuddered, a little scared, but he didn't regret it, let alone his respect for a culinary master, Ling Yu saved him and everyone in the caravan.

"Master Ling, compared with her, I am willing to be your bet, old man!" The old head chef said firmly.

"She is not qualified to compare with me." Ling Yu said casually.

"Say it again?" Huang Xinran's voice was cold.

Ling Yu said lightly: "I am a gourmet, but I am not good at cooking."

"Not good at it?" The old head chef was surprised, "Don't be kidding, I have seen that amazing technique with my own eyes..."

"Oh, so you've given up on it." Huang Xinran smiled disdainfully, "Okay, you..."

"Compared to my other abilities, my cooking skills are considered a shortcoming." Ling Yu's tone was flat, his gaze unwavering, "But there is no comparison between you and me."

"Really?" Huang Xinran said with a playful look, "I really want to see it."

Ling Yu said: "I will not compare with you."

"After all, I'm afraid..."

"But..." Ling Yu added, "I will cook a dish as a reward for you. This is what I promised you before."

As he spoke, he glanced at Ji Ming.

"Mr. Ling..." Ji Ming was flattered.

The news spread like wildfire, from the first floor to the second floor, from the second floor to the third floor...

　The third watch is delivered, and the excitement will continue tomorrow

　　
　
(End of this chapter)