Chapter 858: Lin Feng Performs the Knife
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"Wh... what? Mr. Zhang, is it true or not? But... Duan Quanmin has sent me a text message just now, saying that Chef Zhu passed on because of favors, how could he not help them?"
Zhou Kai was a little confused, obviously Duan Quanmin sent him a text message to tell him that he couldn't do it, but why did it work again this time?
"The news is absolutely reliable, Zhou Kai, do you still remember Fatty Qiu who we inserted into the Hero Restaurant? He sent the news. ◢Щщш.suimeng.lā." Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile, " And ah! Did you know? Now that Zhang Guizhu can't find the chef, her stupid son says he wants to 'do' the knife himself!"
"Fatty Qiu? That's right! I remembered, Mr. Zhang, Fatty Qiu sent me a text message yesterday, saying that Zhang Guizhu asked him to take charge of a group of chefs. Since it was Fatty Qiu's message, it must be reliable. Call Chef Zhu and ask him to come over to us."
After speaking, Zhou Kai immediately took out his mobile phone and called Duan Quanmin.
At this time, Duan Quanmin, who was resting in the hotel, heard the ringtone of his mobile phone and saw that the caller ID was Zhou Kai, so he happily said to his master Zhu Hongming, "Master, Zhou Kai is calling. I guess they still want us to go to their place." .How about we consider them? Anyway, there is money to take."
"No! This time I came here to help. Although I have to make things difficult for the Heroes Restaurant, but when they come to serve us well, don't we also want to give them the Heroes Restaurant? Zhang Xiaohua By the way, you should refuse it!" Zhu Hongming said after thinking about it.
"But, Master, what if the Heroes Restaurant doesn't plan to come to beg us? Should we go to the 'door' again by ourselves?" Duan Quanmin asked.
"Impossible, they can't do without us for such a large investment. Just wait and see! Within an hour, they will definitely send the 'door', hehe..." Zhu Hongming said with a look of winning.
"Okay! Master, then I will politely reject Zhou Kai."
Nodding his head, Duan Quanmin answered the phone, "Hello! Mr. Zhou! What's the matter?"
"Brother Duan, it's what we said before. I heard that you guys are breaking up with Heroes Restaurant. Why don't you come to Jiangnanju!" Zhou Kai said with a smile.
"No way! Mr. Zhou, I told you before that this time my master came here on behalf of me. Although there is a little conflict now, I will still go to the Heroes Restaurant to help."
Duan Quanmin declined Zhou Kaidao,
But Zhou Kai still said unwillingly, "Brother Duan, the Hero Restaurant doesn't look down on you at all. I heard that they have already started hiring other chefs."
"Haha! Mr. Zhou, don't worry. They won't be able to invite other chefs. My master has already greeted all the famous chefs around, so don't worry. They can only come to us! Duan Quanmin said with a smile.
"Okay! Since this is the case, then I can't force it. However, Brother Duan, if you really change your mind, please contact us..."
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Kai also looked unhappy, and said to Zhang Xiaohua, "Mr. Zhang, Duan Quanmin said that Master Zhu will still help the Heroes Restaurant in the end, what should we do?"
"What should I do? You ask me, who do I ask? It seems that tomorrow can only rely on those arranged black-hearted 'meats' to make meritorious deeds. Even if they make delicacies from mountains and seas, as long as the black-hearted 'meat' used tomorrow is exposed, look Who would dare to eat at their Hero Restaurant in the future?" Zhang Xiaohua said with a fierce stare.
At this time, at the Heroes' Restaurant, Lin Feng began to prepare ingredients under the suspicious eyes of everyone.
"Xiaofeng, what are you going to do? How about... shall I help you?"
The guilty Luo Qingqing leaned forward and asked.
"That would be great, Sister Qingqing, help me kill these two fish, I'm not very good at killing fish, it's best... it's better to slice it again..."
When Lin Feng said this, the chefs staring around shook their heads and sighed. How can a layman who can't even kill fish cook delicious food?
"Well! Good horse..."
Luo Qingqing did not hesitate, and immediately gutted the two big carp, and then began to fillet the fish. Lin Feng, on the other hand, picked out other condiments and ingredients, and began to cut and match them.
However, Lin Feng's knife skills are really too clumsy. The cooks next to him looked at Lin Feng's clumsy knife skills. The carrots and vegetables cut out were all irregular, large and small. down.
"Hey! This little bastard came out to embarrass my old lady. Can you eat the food you make this way?" Mother Lin also shook her head. She didn't have any hope for Lin Feng. There are so many chefs here, just any one Lin Feng was a thousand times stronger when he came out.
"It seems that even though I have the memory inheritance of Song Wusao and know the recipes of many delicious dishes, the body movements and skills are not inherited by horses. Especially the sword skill, I still need to practice more!"
Looking at the diced carrots of different sizes on the chopping board, Lin Feng felt a little ashamed. However, although his sword skills were so bad at the beginning, Lin Feng has gradually found the feeling. After all, he is a cultivator, and his control over the body is much better than ordinary people.
With the inheritance of Song Wusao's memory, Lin Feng only needs to experiment a few times with his own body to find the best state, and practice sword skills.
However, Lin Feng is just trying his hand at this time, making a fish soup from Mrs. Song, and there are not many auxiliary ingredients, so after cutting up some condiments and carrots and vegetables, the soup can start to be stewed.
Therefore, although Lin Feng's sword skills have improved somewhat, they have not been fully improved.
"Xiaofeng, the fish has been marinated according to your instructions. What about next?" Luo Qingqing brought over the marinated fish fillets.
"En! Very good, Sister Qingqing, now we 'make' the broth, then add the condiments and fish 'meat', and cook for another forty minutes and it will be ready."
After finishing all the preparations, Lin Feng poured all the ingredients into the soup casserole with one brain, and at the same time precisely controlled the heat.
"Huh? This little brat cooks the soup in a decent way, and the combination of ingredients is quite reasonable. But, is the fish soup stewed in this way really edible?"
For her son Lin Feng's craftsmanship, Lin's mother never believed it, so her first consideration was not whether it was good or not, but whether it could be eaten.
However, after finishing some of these, Lin Feng clapped his hands, and now he is waiting to see the taste and effect of the fish soup. Anyway, he himself was very confident, after all, the fish soup made by Mrs. Song Wu was delicious even if the emperor tasted it.
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