Food: starting from feeding Fat Reba in the crew

Chapter 015



Hear the director’s words.

Everyone took the flowers in their hands and nodded one after another.

Reba was first in the tasting team.

She stepped forward and first tasted the fried lamb with green onions from Chef Fengminglou.

After only a small bite, her brow furrowed slightly.

Later, she clipped a chopstick of scallion fried mutton made by Yang Zhe.

After chewing carefully, his smile widened.

“My flowers, for you.”

Reba did not hesitate to put the flower in front of Yang Zhe.

Then playfully winked at him and turned to leave.

Chef Fengminglou saw Reba hand the flower to Yang Zhe, and the curve of the smile at the corner of his mouth disappeared by half.

The first bouquet of flowers turned out not to be your own?!

No, this is very wrong!

Isn’t your own dish as delicious as this cook?

Nonsense!

It must be that Reba has been eating in the crew these days and is used to eating.

Contaminated by low-end food, he couldn’t adapt to his high-end craftsmanship for a while.

Chef Fengminglou silently comforted himself in his heart, feeling that the next person would definitely choose him.

At the same time, Zhao Rusi came over.

She tasted a small piece of the lamb fried by Chef Fengminglou and pouted slightly.

Then he took Yang Zhe’s mutton and put it in his mouth, and the corners of his mouth raised a good-looking arc.

“Naw, my flowers are also for you.”

Zhao Rusi chewed the dish in her mouth while handing the flower to Yang Zhe.

Chef Fengminglou saw that Zhao Rusi also gave the flowers to Yang Zhe, and the smile on his face completely disappeared.

The second flower is not even his own?!

Where the hell did you make it delicious?

The chef takes a deep breath and tries to keep himself as calm as possible.

Forget it, there are so many people, and they are not inferior to the two of them.

Zhao Rusi was followed by Wu Lei.

He took a bite of Chef Fengminglou’s fried lamb with green onions and slowly put it in his mouth.

Although his face did not change much, he swallowed it after a few mouthfuls of rough chews.

Then turned his head and ate another bite of Yang Zhe’s fried green onion fried lamb, and savored it carefully.

After a long while, there was another chrysanthemum in front of Yang Zhe.

“……”

Chef Fengminglou’s face began to become more and more nervous.

The whole person kept breathing deeply, as if a large stone was blocked in his chest.

Immediately afterwards, the director walked to the table with his stomach straight.

He took a bite of the dish made by the two of them.

Then he put the chrysanthemum in his hand in front of Yang Zhe and walked to leave.

But before he could take a few steps, he suddenly retreated back.

Then quickly ate two mouthfuls of Yang Zhe’s fried lamb made with green onions, and then left satisfied.

Over time.

One by one, the actors put the flowers they were holding in front of Yang Zhe.

In this process, Chef Fengminglou’s face began to change continuously.

The corners of his mouth twitched first.

Then the expression on the face became a little gloomy.

Immediately afterwards, a drop of cold sweat flowed from the shiny brain.

Finally, the temples began to burst with bruises.

Yang Zhe looked at the more and more chrysanthemums in front of him, and he was a little unhappy in his heart.

One chrysanthemum per person, one chrysanthemum per person.

This is so unlucky, it is like a grave.

Am I burping?

The team moved forward little by little, and at the end of the line was the boss of Fengming Lou.

He slowly walked to the table and picked up a pair of disposable chopsticks to disassemble.

Then carefully tasted the two plates of fried lamb with green onions in front of him.

After eating two bites, his face gradually began to become a little solemn.

“……”

“……”

Boss Xu sighed, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, he sighed deeply and put the chrysanthemum in his hand in front of Yang Zhe.

“It’s really a person outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky.”

“Admiration, admiration.”

“My chrysanthemums are also dedicated to you.”

“……”

Yang Zhe looked at him, his expression speechless.

I’m a straight guy who wants your chrysanthemum dry hair?!

At the same time, Chef Fengminglou’s eyes widened.

His own boss actually gave flowers to Yang Zhe?

Crazy?

Are they all crazy?

I’m already a top chef!

Even if Yang Zhe’s cooking skills are good, it is impossible to surpass himself by so much!

The intransigence of the first few actors had already stung his heart.

But how come even the boss is like this now?!

“I’m not convinced!!”

He shouted, then picked up the chopsticks and tasted Yang Zhe’s fried green onion fried lamb.

After chewing, he seemed to be slowed down, and the whole person was stunned in place.

“Impossible, this can’t be the taste of fried lamb with green onions…”

As if unsure, he took another chopstick and put it in his mouth.

This bite went down, and I didn’t chew it twice.

He suddenly felt that his eyes began to sour uncontrollably.

This scallion fried lamb… How can it be done to this point?!

At that time, a thick sense of frustration suddenly surged into his heart.

I have been in the kitchen for decades, and I think I have rich experience and unparalleled cooking skills.

But today, he knew that he had failed.

No wonder these leading actors are willing to eat boxed lunches and not go to Fengming Tower.

“……”

The chef slowly put down his chopsticks and glanced at Yang Zhe with a complicated expression.

Then he wiped his hands on his apron and walked in front of the other party.

“Chef Yang, can I learn a craft from you?”

“This is my family tradition, passed on to men but not to women, passed on inside but not outside.”

“……”

Chef Fengminglou nodded and left sadly from the venue.

Yang Zhe looked at his back, a little crying and laughing.

Damn, I’m a hang-up.

What are you comparing to me?

Just as he was thinking.

Suddenly, a cold mechanical voice sounded in his head.

Ding-

[Congratulations to the host, the number of positive reviews reached 100! ] 】

[Unlock a new recipe: “God-grade sour and spicy shredded potatoes”! ] 】

Yang Zhegang wanted to click on the system menu in his mind to take a look.

As a result, before the thought could move, the right arm was grabbed.

At that time, the boss of Fengming Lou secretly pulled him aside.

“Chef Yang, let me ask you something, how much do you earn a month now?”

“Sixteen thousand.”

“Do you think this will work? I’ll give you 50,000 a month, and you go to our building to be a chef. ”

Fifty thousand?

Yang Zhe listened to the boss offer such favorable conditions, and his heart was fiercely excited.

But after thinking about it, I don’t think it works.

Damn, the system has given him three dishes so far, he’s a ghost chef!

So he looked at the boss next to him with an expectant face, and righteously refused.

“Forget it, I’m fine with this now.”

(ps: ask for flowers, review votes, a comment is okay, woo-woo!!! )




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