Chapter 214: Hibiscus Meat
Li Hai glanced at Zhang Ping, and then said firmly: "Although our chef Mr. Zhang Ping does not have so many honors, but, in my heart, he is also a god of cooking. ”
Li Hai said very stiffly, after hearing Li Hai's words, Fang Zhe just sneered, and then said: "Is this Boss Li of the VIP Building? I went to your store to eat, it is really too ordinary, if a cat and a dog can be a chef, then I will not be hired by the Zou Family Restaurant." ”
Li Hai heard Fang Zhe's anger a little, but after all, this is a competition, if you want the other party to slap your face, you have to see it in cooking, but the other party is a god of cooking.
Lehi's hands trembled slightly, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
"Since it is a competition, it is natural to be superior in cooking. ”
Zhang Ping said lightly, hearing Zhang Ping's words, Fang Zhe was a little surprised, he didn't expect this young man's mood to be so good, after hearing his words, this young man didn't have any panic at all, but a calm face.
"Heh, I heard that today's dish is prepared by ourselves, I plan to make a hibiscus meat, I don't know what Chef Zhang plans to cook?"
Fang Zhe looked at Zhang Ping and asked, hibiscus meat is an extremely difficult dish, Fang Zhe dared to make such a difficult dish in the competition, which further illustrates his strength.
But after Zhang Ping heard Fang Zhe's words, he still looked calm.
Isn't it just a dish of hibiscus meat, if you want to make hibiscus meat, you can definitely defeat Fang Zhe, but that kind of victory is too boring, Zhang Ping wants to tease Fang Zhe.
"I'm going to make a serving, fried rice. ”
Zhang Ping said lightly, as soon as he heard Zhang Ping's words, Li Hai's mind was blank at that time, he didn't expect that in such a competition, Zhang Ping would actually use egg fried rice to fight against the complex production process of hibiscus meat.
"Haha, are you having a bad brain? Make fried rice, and you want to compare it with my hibiscus meat?"
Even Fang Zhe couldn't help but say ugly things after hearing Zhang Ping's words, in his opinion, making egg fried rice at this time was contempt for him.
"What I do seems to be my own business, as long as I can win you, what do you think?"
Zhang Ping smiled lightly and asked, if the hibiscus meat was really defeated by the egg fried rice, then Fang Zhe would no longer have to mix in the chef's circle.
"Is that guy a regular chef? This kind of competition makes egg fried rice?"
"No matter how delicious the egg fried rice is, it is also fried rice, and it can't be compared with hibiscus meat. ”
"I think he knew that he couldn't win the kitchen god, so he gave up on himself and deliberately disgusted the other party. ”
Everyone speculated.
Hearing everyone's words, Zhang Ping's heart was very calm, the more everyone was not optimistic about themselves, the more they felt down-to-earth.
After all, with the eyes of this group of audiences, he can't see anything at all, even the so-called kitchen god, he doesn't pay attention to it, let alone the audience.
Soon, the chef Fang Zhe began to cook hibiscus meat, while Zhang Ping was preparing his fried rice unhurriedly.
Fang Zhe's meat had just been put out of the pot, and a fragrance came, and when they smelled this aroma, everyone was full of praise.
"This is the hibiscus meat made by the chef, and the taste is really unusual. ”
"If you can eat a bite of this meat, it will cost as much as you want. ”
"Don't blow it, take a bite of this meat, and you won't sell your company. ”
The people below talked about it, but Zhang Ping was still not in a hurry, after all, his egg fried rice was very simple, it was nothing more than a golden feather egg, and when he made it, it would definitely not be as fragrant as hibiscus meat, not to mention, Fang Zhe was a kitchen god, and he was even more impeccable about this hibiscus meat.
After a while, Fang Zhe's hibiscus meat was ready, and Fang Zhe took out the fragrant hibiscus meat and handed it to Bai Yi.
Bai Yi glanced at the hibiscus meat, and smelled the fragrance again, but he couldn't help nodding frequently, at this time, Zhang Ping was still beating eggs slowly, and he was not in a hurry to do it at all.
Seeing this scene, Bai Yi sighed, in his opinion, although Zhang Ping is a very energetic young man, but in today's competition, don't think about it, Fang Zhe must have won.
Bai Yi took a bite of meat and put it in his mouth, the refreshing and tender taste made Bai Yi want to stop, although he was a young immortal cultivator, but Bai Yi still couldn't resist the temptation of this meat, he took several bites in a row, and he couldn't care about his identity, until all the meat was eaten by him, he put down the chopsticks in his hand.
"It was delicious. ”
Bai Yi gave a thumbs up and said to Fang Zhe.
Fang Zhe bowed slightly very proudly, then turned around and looked at Zhang Ping with a mocking expression.
Zhang Ping saw Fang Zhe's proud look, he couldn't cry or laugh, he really didn't expect that Fang Zhe, who was the god of cooking, would have such a villain face.
"Hey, Lehi, let your little brother forget it, in front of such hibiscus meat, no matter what you do, you are asking for trouble. ”
Bai Yi shook his head, he also wanted Lehi to lose decently.
But after Lehi heard Bai Yi's words, he looked stubborn.
"No, no matter what, the game must have a beginning and an end, since Mr. Zhang Ping insists on making fried rice, there must be his reasons. ”
Lehi said with great certainty.
After hearing Lehi's words, Bai Yi sighed again.
"Old man, what are you sighing for? ”
Gu Yue said very anxiously.
Hearing Gu Yue's words, Bai Yi frowned coldly, he was the head of the first sect in Haiyuan City, and he was said by a little girl, which made him lose face.
"Little girl, no matter how I say it, I'm also your senior, you apologize to me immediately. ”
Bai Yi said to Gu Yue, because he was afraid of being known, so Bai Yi's voice was not loud.
"Heh, it's up to you, senior?"
Gu Yue asked, hearing Gu Yue's words, the old man completely understood, Gu Yue didn't take himself in his eyes at all.
"What's the matter, am I not qualified to be your senior?
Bai Yi asked unconvinced, and then released his breath to suppress Gu Yue, but Gu Yue didn't take this breath seriously, but directly released his own breath, easily suppressing the old man's breath.
After Bai Yi felt Gu Yue's breath, he shivered, and this breath was too fierce.
"You, you have such cultivation at such a young age, who are you?"
Bai Yi looked at Gu Yue and asked in surprise.