Aunt Meng, who heard the conversation of several people, was a little happy at this time, it seemed that she was not standing in the wrong team, this Wen Bing was really different from his father, although I don't know what he was doing now, but didn't the two people in front of him shout "Mr. Wen" one by one?

After tasting Xu Ya's three dishes and one soup, Wen Bing waved his hand and signaled that Xianglan could distribute dishes and chopsticks to everyone, but for the few dishes he made, it seemed that no one was expecting them, and they were quietly put aside, and no one cared......

"Delicious ......"

"It's so delicious, I've never eaten such a delicious fish-flavored shredded pork......"

"I didn't expect that the Taiwanese food on our mountain was so delicious, why didn't I find it before?"

Tasting Xu Ya's three dishes and one soup, the villagers were discussing, and soon, these dishes were sold out.

At this time, Xianglan and Er Niu came to the dishes made by Wen Bing, they knew Wen Bing's cooking skills, even if it was not as delicious as Xu Ya's cooking, at least it would not be bad, wouldn't it be a waste to put it on hold like this?

"Haha...... Brother Bing is still good to me, knowing that I love meat...... Hmm, hmm...... It's delicious, it's delicious, pandan, you can taste this tenderloin......"

Erniu ate a big bite of steamed tenderloin, and his face suddenly changed, is this pork? No, this is obviously dragon meat!

"Wow, that's delicious...... Brother Erniu, try this wave fish......"

The surprise of the two with incredible shouts suddenly attracted the villagers, they were just fooling Wen Bing and Xu Yabi Chef, how could they not know Wen Bing's cooking skills? Although they can also cook a few dishes, they are only limited to eating!

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wen, Sister Xu and I will taste your dishes......

Seeing Xianglan, the two of them couldn't stop eating, Zhang Guozhan only then remembered the matter of cooking with Wen Bing, how could he forget this stubble, so he didn't pay attention to Mr. Wen, so how can he do it? This is his future boss, even if these dishes are not very good, he has to pretend to be delicious, and the boss's face is always to be given!

"Please ...... two"

Wen Bing took two steps back and gave up his place for Zhang Guozhan.

Zhang Guozhan is also an extraordinary chef, he has been engaged in this industry for many years, and his tasting experience is naturally relatively rich, so without saying a word, he picked up the spoon and prepared to try the pot of black soup.

"Wait......"

As soon as he raised the spoon and put it on the edge of the basin, he was stopped by Wen Bing reaching out.

"Mr. Wen, isn't this a clear mouth?"

"This soup can be put to last!"

Wen Bing said with a smile.

"Okay!"

Zhang Guozhan, who got the hint, naturally would not go against the will of the soldiers, so he picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of cabbage and roasted tofu.

"It's ......"

Zhang Guozhan, who originally didn't have any hope, was about to think about how to be more surprised after tasting this bite, but after eating it, he realized that he was thinking too much at all, and this kind of surprise can be expressed by himself, isn't it a good example in front of him?

After being surprised, Zhang Guozhan didn't care to speak, and then picked up a piece of fish and put it in his mouth, at this time his eyes widened, why is there such a delicious fish, could he have seen it wrong? Just glanced at the plate again, it was indeed the "Langhua Tianxiang Fish" made by Wen Bing just now, but this taste was really beyond Zhang Guozhan's expectations, and even he felt that after being a chef for so many years, no one had ever eaten this dish to make this dish so delicious, and Wen Bing still did it under such simple conditions!

So, he hurriedly sandwiched another piece of steamed tenderloin, and even his breathing became a little heavy.

The expressions on Zhang Guozhan's face fell in the eyes of everyone, and they didn't know why, but Zhang Guozhan didn't speak, was it too unpalatable, and it was difficult to say it in the face of the future boss, so he forcibly pretended to try the next one?

After a long time, Zhang Guozhan's brows slowly eased, and then he turned to Xu Ya and said slowly.

"Sister Xu, try it, maybe you won't be able to eat a better dish than this in your life......"

"Huh?"

Zhang Guozhan's meaning Xu Ya naturally heard it clearly, but she didn't expect the other party to say such a thing, this kind of evaluation seems too high, right?

didn't say much, Xu Ya also tried three dishes in a row, but after tasting it, the expression on her face was even richer than Zhang Guozhan's.

It stands to reason that what kind of food has not been eaten by this kind of chef, even if it is made by a top chef in China, his expression will not be so exaggerated, therefore, this can only show one point, that is, Wen Bing's cuisine is beyond the top chef, and even threw it out of the eighteen streets, and its deliciousness has exceeded the cognitive scope of human taste and thought!

"Alright, now you two can have soup. ”

A few minutes later, seeing that the two seemed to have come out of the shock, Wen Bing picked up the spoon, filled a bowl for each of them, and handed it to the two.

Zhang Guozhan and the two were naturally flattered when they saw this, at first the Wen Bing was at most the respect of the employees for the boss in their hearts, but now it is different, also as a chef, now the Wen Bing is their predecessor grandfather, a milestone character, if it is placed in the martial arts world, it is the early Yang Guo's worship of Hong Qigong!

"Thank you...... Mr. Wen!"

……

Taking the soup bowl, the two didn't think much about it, drank it directly, and then carefully tasted the taste of the soup......

"Okay, it's really different, it's sweet and sour, although the taste is a little weird, but I don't deny it, this is a rare good soup, but, dare to ask Mr. Wen, what is the name of this soup, why let us drink it at the end?"

When he was young, Zhang Guozhan had already made an evaluation of this black soup, but he remembered what Wen Bing said when he looked at him before, and he was a little puzzled.

"Actually, this soup is specially made for Sister Xu, because the taste is heavier, I'm afraid you won't be able to taste the taste of the other three dishes after drinking it......"

Hearing this, Wen Bing explained with a smile.

"Well, the taste is really heavy, but I don't deny its deliciousness, but why did Mr. Wen make such a soup for me?"

For what Wen Bing said, Xu Ya was naturally extremely puzzled.

"Huh...... Sister Xu is naturally beautiful, although she is no longer a teenage girl, she maintains her skin and figure very well......

Ahem......

But, the years are not forgiving, it may be that Sister Xu usually works as a clerical worker for the team, you see, there are gray hairs on these sideburns, and there are a lot of crow's feet at the corners of the eyes......"

"What?"

Wen Bing's sudden words, not only Xu Ya, but everyone was a second monk who was confused.

"Ahem, I mean, since we have reached a verbal contract, we will be colleagues in the future, therefore, I want to give Sister Xu a small gift, this pot of soup, I added a Chinese medicine formula, although it doesn't look good, but it can give Sister Xu a young self!"

At this point, Xu Ya finally understood, the meaning of the sentiment is that this pot of soup can turn her white hair black, and it can also eliminate crow's feet at the corners of her eyes!

Is it so exaggerated? Is it so mysterious? If it doesn't work, won't I be even more hit by the time? So, let's just think these are jokes of civilian soldiers!