The moment Zong Tianyu accepted Song Zixuan's conditions, many people were stunned for a moment.

If he loses, he will quit the division.

Ling Zhen also had a dark face, what happened to this kid? and Song Zixuan fought to the death, even at the cost of leaving the Ling family?

In the East China Sea, the Ling family belongs to an absolutely wealthy family, and it is the dream of thousands of chefs to live here and become a disciple of Ling Zhen.

But now Zong Tianyu is willing to take this as a bet?

In Ling Zhen's opinion, the reason why Song Zixuan made such a bet was either because Zong Tianyu didn't know the height of the sky, and he planned to teach him a lesson.

After all, although Zong Tianyu is a disciple of Ling Zhen, Song Zixuan's cooking skills have been recognized by the market and can be called a real famous chef.

So he offended Song Zixuan like this, and it was also common sense for Song Zixuan to give him some color to see.

If it weren't for this reason, it would be that Song Zixuan planned to let him retreat in the face of difficulties and put forward such a bet, thinking that Zong Tianyu would retreat because he was reluctant.

But unexpectedly, he actually took it.

Ling Zhen shook his head slowly, for whatever reason, it made him very disappointed.

Looking at Zong Tianyu, Song Zixuan nodded slowly: "Okay, then...... How do you compare?"

"Hehe, I'll bully you when you make Lu cuisine, and you don't need to show off the imperial fried rice, let's do this, choose a few ingredients, see who can do better, and let my master be the judge." ”

After Zong Tianyu finished speaking, he looked at Ling Zhen.

At this time, his purpose in looking at Ling Zhen was obvious, that is, he hoped that Ling Zhen would be fair, although you and Song Zixuan had some friendship, but I was your disciple.

"Yes, then...... What kind of ingredients?"

Zong Tianyu smiled: "Master, then follow the rules of the Kitchen God Competition, you decide." ”

Ling Zhen glanced at Zong Tianyu and nodded, "Okay, since you don't hesitate to be my disciple and compare with Song Zixuan, of course you support it as a teacher." ”

Zong Tianyu was a little embarrassed when he said this, but in order to keep Ling Ke'er, he had no choice.

"Thank you, Master. ”

Ling Zhen glanced at him and said, "That's it, I don't want to disrupt today's banquet, the competition between you and Song Zixuan is scheduled for tomorrow night, how about it?"

Song Zixuan wanted to leave tomorrow, but after all, he took over this competition, so he had to nod.

"Since you all have no opinions, then it's decided, okay, now you all go down, I'll take a sip with Zixuan!"

Ling Zhen's words were obviously angry, and he directly blasted everyone except Song Zixuan away.

After the others left, Ling Zhen said: "Zixuan, I'm sorry, the old man has no way to teach the disciples, and I'm causing you trouble today." ”

"Hehe, Ling Lao, Zong Tianyu...... They don't seem to like me, and it's not uncommon for them to do so. Song Zixuan said with a smile.

Ling Zhen raised his glass and took a sip, saying, "I don't care about this, the key is to disturb our wine situation." ”

Hearing this, Song Zixuan laughed: "Elder Ling, you are really humorous, but then again, you are really not worried...... Will Zong Tianyu lose to me?"

"Well...... Hehe, the old man didn't understand, what's wrong with Tianyu, according to ...... He shouldn't. ”

"However, it can be seen from Zong Tianyu's cooking skills that he is the most talented person among your disciples. Song Zixuan said, took a chopstick lion's head and put it in his mouth, it was indeed delicious.

Ling Zhen nodded: "I know this, actually...... I always knew it, but Zixuan, do you know why I always took Du Bo with me instead of Zong Tianyu?"

"Huh?"

"This kid is extremely talented and hardworking, but ...... I always felt that he was not right, maybe I, as a master, thought too much, but because of this, I didn't dare to reuse him. ”

Song Zixuan nodded slowly, the Ling family is actually not just a chef, several of its big hotels are operating in Donghai Province.

To put it bluntly, Ling Zhen is a big entrepreneur, and for him, reusing a person not only means affirming his strength, but more importantly, making him feel reliable.

Obviously, Dubo is a bit more reliable in comparison.

"Hehe, if Ling Lao is in need, I can lose to him. Song Zixuan said.

Ling Zhen smiled when he heard this: "What are you...... If you recognize my Ling Zhen's apprentice, will you lose?"

Song Zixuan also laughed: "Oh, Elder Ling seems to be very confident in Zong Tianyu." ”

"Hahaha, I can't talk about it, but ...... This is also an opportunity for the old man to let his disciples and masters make moves, and I, as a master, can really see him clearly. ”

Song Zixuan smiled and said nothing.

In fact, to be honest, he is not very sure.

During this time, all his energy was devoted to the management of the restaurant and the company, and he really relaxed a lot about cooking.

And even if I studied before, I only studied on the emperor's fried rice and golden scale five-course soup, and I didn't have much research on other dishes.

This time...... For him, it's actually a real gamble.

Thinking of this, Song Zixuan said: "Elder Ling, this time I was left by you for another day, I think ...... It's better to ask you about two Lu dishes. ”

Hearing this, Ling Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Song Zixuan, and even Song Zixuan was a little uncomfortable.

"Elder Ling, you are ......"

Ling Zhen showed a smile at this time: "You kid is really good, find me to make up lessons at this time, and plan to win my apprentice?"

"Look, what you said, it was you who said earlier that you wanted to teach me how to cook Lu cuisine, I have time now, and you say that my motives are not pure?" Song Zixuan said with a smile.

"Hahahaha, Song Zixuan, you are really a happy person, let's go, I'll take you to the kitchen!"

Song Zixuan was stunned when he said this, this old man ...... Moody......

Subsequently, Song Zixuan followed Ling Zhen into the back kitchen.

In fact, in the Ling family, Ling Zhen has his own special kitchen and kitchenware, including Du Bo, Zong Tianyu and Li Cheng have independent kitchens.

And the back kitchen they are walking into now is used by the chefs of the Ling family.

Song Zixuan looked left and right, and immediately understood that Ling Zhen should also be wary of himself.

"Hehe, Elder Ling, you usually practice cooking here?"

Ling Zhen was stunned when he was asked, obviously he didn't expect Song Zixuan to ask this.

"Hmm...... Not necessarily, what's wrong?"

Song Zixuan smiled: "Elder Ling, Zixuan is not promising, he has a bad problem, he likes to see some good things, I want to ...... Your kitchen should be a collector's handle?"

Looking at Song Zixuan, Ling Zhen couldn't help laughing, and he nodded: "Hahaha, that'...... Go to my kitchen?"

"You give face!" Song Zixuan hugged his fists.

For Song Zixuan, Ling Zhen is almost impossible to hide his liking, and now he likes it more and more.

In his opinion, a chef must have talent, intelligence and spirituality, and the so-called spirituality is also cleverness.

And these three, Song Zixuan almost all in one.

This kid looks honest, but in fact, he is a thief in his heart, and it is impossible for him to suffer.

It is precisely this that Ling Zhen likes very much, he has always felt that if a chef is too honest and does not suffer losses, he will definitely not be able to study any new tricks.

Just like Du Bo, he is absolutely loyal to his master, but in his state, he will not be able to be at the top of the field in his life.

And Song Zixuan ...... Although he may not have reached the top of his rope yet, Ling Zhen is sure that in the near future, he will be a pivotal figure in the culinary industry.

Walking into Ling Zhen's private kitchen, Song Zixuan was an eye-opener, where is this kitchen, it is simply a museum.

There are three layers of kitchen shelves on the wall, and there are about ten knives alone, and the material is not ordinary.

On the other side is a hanging wok and wok, hung in a set, which looks very eye-catching.

The most eye-catching thing is the set of purple cloud iron woks and spoons, hanging on the wall, reflecting the mirror light.

The faint purple light seemed to contain some kind of power, which made Song Zixuan look over, and he didn't want to take his eyes away.

"Hehe, don't look at it, you'll have one in the future. ”

Song Zixuan ignored Ling Zhen's words, and instead walked into the Ziyun Iron Kitchenware.

I saw that this wok was different from the others, there were no dirt and oil stains left by cooking, and it was wiped very clean.

The handle of the wok and the wok have a similar relief, as if they are auspicious clouds, and the reason for this is that the chef can have better stability when using it, so that it will not fall off because of slipping.

Although a mature chef will never let go, this kind of craftsmanship can be regarded as the ultimate effect, exquisite, wonderful!

The material of the pot lid on the side should be golden silk nanmu, which is known as non-decaying wood, so it was used as a good coffin material in ancient times.

Some antiquities are placed in the golden silk nanmu box, and many of them are still well preserved, which is the advantage of the golden silk nanmu.

At the handle above the lid, there are one or two places that are fixed with metal, which should be anti-cracking, and the material is also purple cloud iron.

Looking at Song Zixuan, Ling Zhen on the side nodded slowly, a chef, if he is not obsessed with kitchenware, it means that his level is not enough.

"Elder Ling, this pot ...... How do you build it? Just find a blacksmith?" Song Zixuan said.

"Hehe, then you can't look down on this Ziyun wok, right?"

Ling Zhen smiled, and then said: "How can contemporary craftsmanship be worthy of this Ziyun Iron? Only traditional craftsmanship coupled with absolute proficiency in the creation of kitchenware, but also extremely high creativity, this is possible." ”

Hearing this, Song Zixuan's heart suddenly felt cold, he thought that he was about to have such exquisite kitchenware, who would have wanted to create it so difficult.

"This ...... Elder Ling, you ...... pot"

"The old man's Ziyun was built forty years ago, and I remember that it was still at your ferry gate. ”

"Ah, Dumen, what's the house, I'll go find him when I go back!" Song Zixuan said excitedly.

Ling Zhen shook his head and smiled: "That person's surname is Qian, when he built this pot for me, he was already sixty-two years old, if he was still now, he would have been over a hundred years old, presumably ...... I can't build it. ”

Song Zixuan only felt that his heart was just a little hotter and colder......