Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 1268 Thousands of Ways to Die an Octopus

"They ate the third chopstick!"

Jiang Tao glanced at Shi Lei quietly, but Shi Lei didn't look at Jiang Tao this time.

"The fourth chopstick!"

This time, Shi Lei glared at Jiang Tao, but Jiang Tao didn't look at Shi Lei.

"The fifth chopstick!"

The sixth chopstick, the seventh chopstick...

There are countless numbers, Jiang Tao and Shi Lei are like a competition, one chopstick after another, eating non-stop, as if they want to kill the whole fish.

No, they even tried to get rid of the fish bones, even the plates.

In general culinary competitions, when the judges try dishes, they only need to taste two bites. I have never met this kind of contestant who eats one bite, I eat one bite, and the food is endless.

"They didn't think about staying with us?"

"Yeah, what about the two fish, they are still that big, why don't you give us some left over?"

"You guys have been watching for a long time, are you hungry?"

"Won't you feel overwhelmed by eating such a big fish?"

"Don't eat you two!"

"It turns out that chefs don't spit spines when they eat fish."

"What about playing?"

"We are also quite tired from watching, let's eat some fish to nourish our bodies."

They ate too much at Tianxianglou, and the diners were very familiar with each other. Yang Song was sitting here, and they all thought they were in Tianxianglou, and when they saw delicious food, they wanted to eat first.

hiccup-

It's over, Jiang Tao and Shi Lei are full.

The fish was gone too.

People who eat melons: "This is because you are wrong. We watched it for a long time, but we didn't give it a try."

Jiang Tao didn't understand: "Why should I give you a taste?" '

"Don't you understand?" Shi Lei is very used to it: "Let's make a few more for the big guys, eat and play."

"Chef Shi really understands very well."

"Chef Jiang, you have to study."

"The fish is fresh today, how about some steamed fish?"

Shi Lei said: "Steamed, braised, and some stewed soup, everyone can eat a bowl!"

"Jiang Tao is also here to help!" Shi Lei also brought Jiang Tao with him.

And Jiang Tao actually followed.

The two chefs started from slaughtering fish and cooperated with each other to make a fish feast.

Yang Song didn't help at all, and ate with others, but he ate the most.

"Today is really exciting! This fish meal is very comfortable!"

"The fish soup stewed with crucian carp is really delicious."

"Xiang, I knew Stone Chef's braised fish had improved again."

"I haven't eaten enough, I have to go to Tianxianglou to eat fish tomorrow."

"The steamed fish doesn't add any salt at all. It's all about the dipping sauce. The taste is so fresh that I can hear the sound of the fish diving into the water."

“It was delicious!”

"I really don't know how delicious Chef Yang's whole fish feast is."

Everyone talked lively, Shi Lei gave Jiang Tao a bowl of fish soup: "Dian Dian, I'm starving to death!"

Just focus on cooking, almost starving myself faint, this is the chef.

Jiang Tao took it bluntly and drank it with his head up. Shi Lei handed over a bowl of fish soup noodles: "Try it, my apprentice made it."

The crucian carp is fried on both sides, a pork rib is added to stew the soup, boiled with thin noodles, and sprinkled with a handful of finely chopped shallots, the fish soup noodles are full of fragrance.

After a bowl of noodles, the hunger and fatigue are relieved a lot.

Jiang Tao said: "I lost."

He made his most successful braised fish, and Shi Lei was even better than him.

"It's too polite, I'm just a little bit better than you." Shi Lei didn't want to be proud at all.

Jiang Tao has been stronger than him for seven or eight years. How can he be unhappy and a little proud when he finally surpassed him?
"It's mainly because I'm luckier than you. I met Chef Yang, and with his guidance, my culinary skills have improved by leaps and bounds."

Of course Jiang Tao knew, he had known Yang Song's superb culinary skills for a long time, he knew that Yang Song taught him all his money in Tianxianglou, and he knew that Yang Song's culinary skills improved rapidly under Yang Song's guidance.

It used to be just hearsay, but now seeing is believing.

When he took the first bite of Shi Lei's braised fish, he knew he couldn't win. After the second bite, he felt that he might lose, and felt like a hallucination. When the whole fish was eaten, Jiang Tao was finally sure that he had lost.

After losing the competition, Jiang Tao didn't feel ashamed at first, but was deeply shocked.

In just half a year, Yang Song was able to make Shi Lei's culinary skills improve so rapidly, it really subverts imagination.

Some people are master chefs themselves, and the apprentices they teach are also so powerful.

"I thought about challenging Chef Yang." Jiang Tao said calmly.

"Don't go." Shi Lei said: "You can ask him for advice, to compete with him in cooking is simply looking for abuse."

"Why? Didn't you say that competition is the best training?"

"That's a competition with others." Shi Lei was still in fear: "Chef Yang is not human at all."

How to curse?

"I mean Chef Yang's culinary skills are beyond the imagination of ordinary people like us. You can't even imagine it, let alone compete with him. It's very shocking." Shi Lei was still in fear.

"All the chefs in our Tianxiang Building have already experienced it. This is a lesson learned by the blood of the predecessors."

Shi Lei practiced behind Yang Song's back the few dishes that challenged them countless times but failed.

"Through Chef Yang's guidance and private practice, we are getting better and better at those dishes, but no matter what, we can't compare with Chef Yang's dishes, no, there is no comparison at all."

Mentioning these, Shi Lei felt lingering fear:
"Chef Yang has countless recipes for one dish, and each one is delicious."

"real or fake?"

"Why don't you believe me?" Shi Lei said, "Let's talk about a steamed fish. Steamed fish, you know, is to put the fish in a pot and steam it. Chef Yang has mastered more than 30 different methods, and steamed fish can be cooked. With so many tricks, think about something else."

Jiang Tao: "You are lying to me."

"I hope I'm lying to you." Shi Lei urged him: "If you don't believe me, you can ask."

Jiang Tao really asked.

"Not more than 30 kinds." Yang Song said.

Jiang Tao breathed a sigh of relief: "I said it was steamed, how could it be..."

"There are 42 kinds." Yang Song added: "I have researched some new ones, please try them some other day."

Jiang Tao's face was struck by lightning: ...

"It's a mere 42 kinds, which makes you laugh." Yang Song said: "I actually want to research a hundred kinds, and put them together. Now there are less than fifty kinds. The speed is too slow. Recently, I have been entangled in mundane affairs, so I have to speed up." Otherwise, it will be very difficult for me to make my Hundred Fish Feast this year."

"What is a hundred fish feast?" One hundred ways to steam fish?

"No." Yang Song smiled and said, "There are 99 ways to cook various fish, not limited to steaming."

Steaming one hundred species is only one-tenth.

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine types? This is impossible!" Jiang Tao: "You are dreaming."

"Yeah, but I've always been good at making dreams come true."

Yang Song conscientiously promoted the great cause of subduing Jiang Tao.

"Do you want to learn?"

"There are 42 ways to steam fish, in addition to braised, stewed, and fried, etc., I am very good at it."

Jiang Tao: "I'm dreaming."

Yang Song said to Shi Lei, "Give him a slap."

After finishing speaking, he changed his words: "Slapping is insulting, give him a punch, let him wake up."

(End of this chapter)