"What's going on? Why no one cooks!"

Yang Sihai rushed in from outside like a gust of wind, his face full of red light as if he had taken a big tonic: "A lot of friends are here, do we always have to entertain others for dinner, right?

There are also many media reporters waiting outside, and they also want to have a meal! What are you doing?"

He rushed to Lin Qiang's chopping board, looked at the piles of vegetable shreds in surprise, and swallowed for a long time. He looked at Lin Qiang and said in admiration: "It is worthy of being Mr. Hu's apprentice. Mr. Lin's knife skills have reached a level of majestic abyss!"

"Yes, yes, we were all stunned~" the chef laughed beside him.

Yang Sihai turned his head and patted him hard: "Watch the fun, have you paid the tuition?

If you don’t cook, do you still need to get your salary this month?”

"Ah~" Everyone suddenly realized and quickly spread out to prepare the dishes.

The waiter quickly handed in the menu, and the kitchen was filled with sizzling sounds, the sound of meat and vegetables putting them into the pot and the fragrant smell! "What a happy place~" Lin Qiang was very happy, walking around the kitchen, watching everyone work enthusiastically and orderly, immersing in the joy brought by cooking again! It was past three o'clock in the afternoon.

This is a relatively relaxing moment for the kitchen. The guests at noon are basically over, and the guests at night have not arrived yet.

Lin Qiang was surrounded by everyone and chatting happily with his colleagues in the kitchen.

A waiter walked in from outside, walked to the chef and said, "Chief chef, a dirty beggar came, sitting there for dinner."

"Supply a bowl of rice for others and take two plates of the dishes we eat."

The chef said, "It's not easy, God has the virtue of living a life!"

"I've done that!"

The waiter said in embarrassment: "But that old man insisted on eating the best dishes in our restaurant, and asked if we were afraid that he would not have money to pay the bill!"

"In other words, he is a guest who comes to eat, not a beg~" The chef quickly ran to the kitchen door and peeked out for a while before walking back and said, "It seems a bit domineering, but the clothes on his body are just a beggar~"                                                                                                                                                                                                                              

Lin Qiang suggested: "Now is an important moment for us to compete with our opponents.

If he was sent by our opponent, the purpose was to ruin our reputation..." “Young Master Lin, you are right!”

The chef nodded quickly: "Even if we lose money these days, we can't cause trouble for Mr. Hu!"

He waved his hand suddenly: "Open the fire and make the best dish!"

All the materials are complete.

Twenty minutes later, the chef had already made four special dishes.

Two meat and two vegetables, the combination is reasonable, plus a bowl of pearl white rice, even Lin Qiang can't find any mistakes! "Serve the food!"

The chef waved his hand.

Lin Qiang quickly picked up a plate of hot dishes and said, "Let's go out and take a look!"

The waiter and two chefs, Lin Qiang and the chief chef, went out together, each holding a dish.

Several people lined up to the hall and placed the food in front of an old man with fluffy and dirty hair and ragged clothes on his body! "It looks like he looks a little~" The old man looked up at the waiter and the four chefs following behind, and slowly picked up the chopsticks.

He put a bite on each dish and put it in his mouth to taste it, then ate another bite of white rice, and sighed and said, "Is this the best dish in your restaurant?

I think the most delicious thing inside is this bowl of white rice!”

"you!"

The chef's face turned red and he said dissatisfiedly: "Old man, if you come to smash the market, just say it directly! I have worked as a chef in this restaurant for almost two years. You are the first person to find my fault!"

"What, I'm still so irrelevant?"

The old man looked up at the chef and said, "Are you invincible in the world?"

Then I will tell you a few dishes. If you can make them, I will apologize to you!"

"You said!"

The chef shouted in discontently.

"Give me a thousand threads and give me a storm!"

The old man rolled up his eyelids and thought: "You can't remember it if you say too much. I'll give me another Jiufeng Chaoyang Soup!"

"What kind of dish are these?" The chef's head sweat broke out. After thinking for a long time, he said without believing it: "Old man, are the dishes you mentioned... made up?"

“Go and go, do it!”

The old man waved his hand impatiently: "If you can't cook, go find a master. Aren't you guys here who can cook?"

Lin Qiang's heart suddenly moved.

He grabbed the chef's long sleeve, who was still trying to argue, winked him, and then took everyone back to the kitchen quickly.

"Master Lin, do you know that old guy?"

A chef said dissatisfiedly: "This is completely unreasonable! I will give you a strange dish and come here to mess with it!"

“Things aren’t that simple.”

Lin Qiang shook his head: "Don't worry, you guys are waiting here.

I went to the back to find my master and reported to him about the situation here!"

Lin Qiang walked out of the back door and rushed to the small building behind.

When I came to the living room on the second floor, I saw Hu Wei chatting with a few people. All of them are extraordinary temperaments, and they are obviously powerful masters in the cooking arts industry! Seeing Lin Qiang rushing up, Hu Wei smiled and said, "I'll just introduce you to me. This is my newly accepted apprentice Lin Qiang.

This time I am going to let him represent me in the Chef King Competition and avenge me with blood and hatred!"

"So it's Junior Brother Lin!"

Everyone stood up and greeted Lin Qiang.

Hu Wei's seniority is there, and no one dares to be strong with Lin Qiang, and they are all intimate and call each other brothers.

After meeting with everyone, Hu Wei asked, "Why are you running up? Are you done?"

“Something happened before.”

Lin Qiang hurriedly said, "I think something is wrong, so I come and ask for instructions from my master."

"you say."

Hu Wei nodded.

"An old man came and said that the food in our restaurant was the best bowl of rice."

Lin Qiang said truthfully: "He also ordered a few dishes for us to cook, but we have never heard of them.

What a thousand threads are hanging in a thread, turning the rivers and seas, Jiufeng Chaoyang Soup..."                                                  �

Hu Wei was holding a teacup and was about to drink a sip of tea.

When he heard the name of the dish reported by Lin Qiang, his hands were stiff in the air, as if he was frightened by some terrible fright! “What’s wrong with Master?”

Lin Qiang was frightened and asked hurriedly: "Is there anything wrong with it?"

"Everyone, you guys sit here first, I'll go and come!"

Hu Wei dropped the teacup, stood up and pulled Lin Qiang, quickly went downstairs, and headed straight to the kitchen of the restaurant in front.

When he arrived at the kitchen, Hu Wei rushed to the kitchen door in two steps in three steps and looked into the hall, and then stood at the kitchen door like a stone statue.

Lin Qiang leaned over and looked carefully and found two lines of tears flowing out of Hu Wei's eyes and flowing down his cheeks! "Master, don't scare me~" Lin Qiang put Hu Wei's arm and whispered: "Is that guy a bad guy?

I'll go out and teach him a lesson now and vent my anger on the master!"

“Bad talk!”

After Lin Qiang made such a fuss, Hu Wei returned to normal.

He raised his hand and slapped Lin Qiang's head, whispering: "Shut up your mouth!"
Chapter completed!