Chapter 5 Cooking Contest (Asking for Tickets~)

The sharp and piercing brake sounded, and the car stopped straight in front of Luo Yan, and I don't know if it was something in front of him that scratched his left leg, and he jumped away in pain.

Fortunately, the car stopped in time, otherwise he would not be standing here safely and soundly, but lying straight in the middle of the road.

Really, I don't know how to drive!

Just as he was rubbing his left leg, at this time, a woman got out of the car, ran to Luo Yan, squatted down to help him take a look, and asked in a worried voice, "Are you okay?"

Luo Yan only felt a fragrance coming to his face, raised his head, and met a pair of beautiful eyes, under the beautiful eyes, there was a tall and delicate Qiong nose, and then a small mouth like a cherry.

The skin is like a shelled egg, which can be broken by blowing.

A long black hair poured straight down, she should have no makeup, innocent like a college student.

Seeing Luo Yan staring at himself, Lin Zhiyi was even more worried, this guy wouldn't be stupid by her, right?

"Hey, are you alright?"

This time the voice was a little louder, Luo Yan came back to his senses, stood up, and there was a sly look in his eyes, pretending to be painful.

"Oh, it hurts! ”

Lin Zhiyi was a little anxious, and hurriedly supported him: "My store is over there, you come in with me, I'll help you rub the medicine, this won't work, I'm afraid that I will get infected if I break the skin." ”

Luo Yan looked at the shop she was pointing to.

Michelin-starred restaurant!

This is one of the best restaurants in the world, and she is still a proprietress who seems to be a white rich beauty.

Lin Zhiyi took Luo Yan directly to the upper floor of the restaurant and asked him to sit there, while she went to get the medicine box.

Taking advantage of this gap, Luo Yan looked at the menu on the table, this look, if it was his previous self, he was afraid that he would be scared, but now, he feels like that when he looks at it.

Who made him have a hundred million in the card!

Here, the per capita consumption is at least 3,000 yuan, and ordinary people really can't afford to eat, and they don't have that spare money.

"Are you looking at the menu? Are you hungry?" Lin Zhiyi came out with the medicine box and sat elegantly opposite Luo Yan, smiling as gently as water.

I saw that she was wearing a small white dress, with a white suspender underneath, and a small white skirt covering her hips, revealing her slender and white long legs, which was definitely a visual crit.

Even if you don't wear makeup, you feel unbelievably beautiful.

Luo Yan's heart couldn't help but have a ripple.

"Well, I'm a little hungry, can I have a plate of pasta?" Luo Yan pretended to be pitiful.

Seriously, he was a little hungry.

Lin Zhiyi smiled: "No problem, I'll go tell the chef." ”

Ten minutes later, looking at the pasta on the plate, Luo Yan swallowed his saliva and started eating.

I don't know what's going on, or the appetite has changed, what used to be delicious for him, now he eats it, it can only be said that it is average, or in such a hungry situation.

Isn't Michelin-starred stuff supposed to be delicious?

He wondered if he had come to a fake Michelin-starred restaurant.

Putting down the fork, the subtle sound alarmed Lin Zhiyi, who was looking at the phone on the side, she put down the phone and asked strangely:

"What's wrong? Isn't it delicious?"

Luo Yan complained unceremoniously: "Isn't this just not delicious? It's just a huge unpalatable of the worst, who made it?"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Zhiyi was stunned, the chef who made this plate of pasta had won an international award, and she specially invited it with a high salary.

I tasted it with suspicion, and it was good, but it was unpalatable.

"Haven't you ever eaten pasta?" Lin Zhiyi frowned, a little doubtful that this guy was trying to make things difficult!

At this time, an unceremonious voice rang out.

"Who's saying my pasta doesn't taste good?"

Luo Yan sat there, watching the fat chef walk over to this side step by step, still holding a big horse spoon in his hand.

Looking at this appearance, he is not a person to be messed with.

"As I said, customers can't complain about eating your food, it's not delicious!" Luo Yan shrugged his shoulders and said leisurely.

Lin Zhiyi looked at Luo Yan with a headache: "Chef Qin is the best chef in our restaurant, and you are the first to deny him." ”

Chef Qin sneered: "Okay, you stinky boy, you're really arrogant, I think you're just a takeaway, you're not qualified to comment on my noodles, if you have the ability, you can make better than my noodles, otherwise shut your mouth!"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Yan remembered that he hadn't been rewarded with that top-level cooking skill by the system before?

"Okay, if I make it, you'll have to apologize to me today and admit that your pasta is unpalatable, how about it?"

"What if you can't do it?"

Luo Yan smiled slightly: "Let it be disposed of." ”

"It's a deal!"

Lin Zhiyi was shocked on the side, this guy, crazy, he was still stupid when he was hit by her car, and he actually compared his cooking skills with international chefs, isn't this looking for death?

"Hey, are you crazy? Chef Qin is an international chef, if you compare your cooking skills with him, you will definitely lose. ”

Luo Yan: "Don't worry, since I said it, it must be certain, just look at it." ”

Lin Zhiyi felt that this guy was really crazy and hopeless.

Several waiters watched the scene and whispered.

"Who is this, do you really think you have something? Compared with our Chef Qin, Chef Qin has won awards in the world, he is a dick, and he can really brag!"

"That's it, isn't it just a takeaway brother? blatantly provoking Chef Qin, I really want to see how he loses. ”

"It's just recklessness, and when he will cry, didn't you listen to him? ”

.........

The battlefield turned to the kitchen, and when he saw the same kind of kitchenware here, Luo Yan had an unusually familiar feeling, and he couldn't wait to get started.

Looking at Luo Yan's professional movements and serious expression, Lin Zhiyi didn't feel like a person when he looked at it, this action was really two strokes, no worse than those international chefs.

Not only her, but Chef Qin was also stunned, there were some movements that only senior chefs and above would understand, this technique, as if it had been used for decades, made him have the illusion that he had surpassed him.

No, it won't.

He can admit that this kid is an expert, but he will never admit that he is better than himself, and he is still such a young person.

Seeing that Luo Yan made a plate of pasta and served it to the table.

"Taste it, my craft. Luo Yan pointed to the pasta and said to Lin Zhiyi.

For a moment, he felt like he was possessed by a kitchen god.

Lin Zhiyi sat down, picked up the fork, and took a bite.

Almost instantly, her apricot eyes widened.

"W-how?"

This texture, this taste, is really not comparable to the one made by Chef Qin just now, the pasta is real pasta, but this plate is a hundred times better than Chef Qin's plate.

After taking one bite, she continued to take a second bite, her tongue eager to swallow into her stomach, and before she knew it, half of it went down.

Chef Qin frowned, is it really that delicious?

Several waiters looked at this side with their eyes, and they were very disdainful of Luo Yanna, compared with their Chef Qin, they were not afraid of the wind and flashed their tongues when they said big things.

Seeing that Lin Zhiyi was about to eat a plate, Chef Qin immediately stopped: "Boss, wait a minute, I'll eat." ”

When he took his first bite, he tasted it for a moment, then his eyes widened with shock.

Suddenly, he popped and knelt in front of Luo Yan, startling everyone.