Even if Sister Hua is dissatisfied with Zhang Ping, she can only suppress it for the time being, because Zhang Ping did not make any out-of-the-ordinary moves, and it is very normal for guests to give opinions on the dishes, and the questions raised by Zhang Ping before are not groundless, but true.

"Please wait. Sister Hua said a word, and then exited the private room.

Since Zhang Ping did not make an appointment in advance, the waiting time was a little longer, and it was about half an hour later that Sister Hua returned to the private room, and behind her, in addition to the two little brothers who served the dishes, there was also a middle-aged man in a chef's uniform.

The middle-aged man was slightly chubby, and his gaze towards Zhang Ping was tinged with hostility.

Luo Jianbin is the head chef of the Dingsheng Restaurant, although he is mainly responsible for the dishes on the second floor, but most of the dishes on the first floor also need to be checked by him.

After the two little brothers put down the dishes, Chef Luo stepped forward in person, squeezed out a smile on his face, and said, "How about I introduce the dishes to Mr."

Zhang Ping nodded noncommittally.

Chef Luo opened the lid of one of the clay pots, and a relatively light fragrance spread, and when the heat dissipated slightly, Zhang Ping also saw what was inside, it should be a bowl of chicken soup, the soup was bright and pure white.

"This is bird's nest chicken soup, bird's nest, red dates, and shredded chicken are stewed together, which has the benefits of nourishing blood and beauty, strengthening the spleen and invigorating qi. Chef Luo said as he brought out a bowl of soup for Zhang Ping.

Sister Hua didn't leave in a hurry, her hands were folded on her chest, wanting to see what kind of door Zhang Ping could say.

Zhang Ping was not polite, he tasted the soup first, and as soon as the soup was in his mouth, his eyebrows wrinkled, and he put down the spoon, unwilling to take a second bite.

"I have also eaten this bird's nest, and the rough bird's nest is undoubtedly the most suitable to pick out the fluff left by hand the swiftlet, so as to retain its integrity to the greatest extent, but you guys, although it is very light, I did eat a peculiar smell, and it should be replaced by other means. Zhang Ping shook his head, "Either you are shoddy, or you have been deceived, but no matter which one it is, this is a failed work, and it is a great disrespect for you to bring such a thing to the table!"

"This is impossible, our restaurant will never make such a mistake!" Sister Hua immediately shouted after hearing this, he thought that Zhang Ping was talking nonsense in order to provoke trouble.

Chef Luo's face changed slightly, picked up a new spoon, and after obtaining Zhang Ping's consent, he also tasted a spoonful of soup, his feeling was not as sensitive as Zhang Ping, if it was normal, he would not taste any problems, but today, under Zhang Ping's reminder, Chef Luo tasted it carefully, and indeed felt that there was a sense of disobedience in the soup, but it was very, very light, and it was extremely difficult to detect.

"This ...... That's true. ”

Chef Luo suddenly felt a sense of frustration, and his gaze at Zhang Ping became a little strange, firstly, he was shocked by the other party's tongue and cooking skills, and secondly, in front of Zhang Ping, he actually felt ashamed of himself.

Sister Hua was already slightly angry, but when she saw Chef Luo's expression, she opened her mouth wide in surprise, this kid actually made Chef Luo speechless, could it be true that he said it?

Chef Luo lost his previous vigor for a while, and opened the lid of the next dish, but it was a duck with bulging inside, as if stuffed with something.

"This is the eight-treasure glutinous rice duck, please try it. "He was a little unconfident in what he said.

Zhang Ping picked up the chopsticks, picked the duck meat, revealing the dazzling ingredients, and ate the eight treasure glutinous rice and duck meat together in his mouth, the rich taste made Zhang Ping can't help but nod, it is indeed a delicious dish.

"The taste wasn't too much of a problem. Zhang Ping rubbed his eyebrows, pondered for a moment, and then said: "It's just too rigid, according to the size, fat and thinness of each duck, the amount of cold things should also be adjusted, and you guys are ...... If I'm not mistaken, the ingredients stuffed into the duck belly are weighed according to a fixed recipe. Zhang Ping shook his head, "If this dish is placed on the first floor, I won't say anything more, but if it is placed in this private room, it is a little unqualified." ”

Of course, Zhang Ping is purely a pole raising this time, except for monks like him, who have an absolute grasp of the ingredients, otherwise it is impossible to adjust the dosage according to the difference of each ingredient, so this eight-treasure glutinous rice duck, from the perspective of ordinary people, is enough to be called the top grade.

However, if Zhang Ping evaluates it from his own point of view, it is indeed correct to say so.

Chef Luo also heard what Zhang Ping said that it was impossible to do, and was about to argue for himself, but Zhang Ping had already waved his hand to interrupt what he was about to say.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to taste the rest, call your hotel owner out!"

This is the real purpose of Zhang Ping's visit to Dingsheng Restaurant this time, in order to find a legitimate reason to find trouble with Wang Biao.

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And on the top floor of the restaurant, in Wang Biao's office.

"According to you, it's really a piece of glass imperial green. Wang Biao sat behind his desk, listening to the jackal's narration, and was already fully convinced that the owner of the small shop he had occasionally visited did have a piece of precious jade that was priceless.

"But the shopkeeper should be a practitioner, I'm afraid he is a young foreign boxing master, and if you want to take him down, you have to make a move." The jackal said cautiously, and quietly glanced at the man standing beside Wang Biao as he spoke.

This person must be two meters tall, to say the least, with dark skin and neat inches, although he is wearing a suit, the muscles of his whole body support the clothes, so that people can feel the huge strength contained in his body.

His hands were the most special, one size larger than ordinary people, and they were grayish-white, like hard rocks.

Jackal glanced at it and quickly retracted his gaze, he knew that although he was also mixed with Wang Biao, he was just a miscellaneous fish that could be dispensable, and the man who was really trusted by Wang Biao was this man named Yang Sen, who was also one of Wang Biao's hole cards, and was a master of external strength!

"Oh, a small shop owner, he has such a great ability. Wang Biao turned his head to the tall man and said: "Ah Sen, you and Ah Wolf have a trip, if you can let the boss do things for me, you can spare him after handing over the jade, if you don't know the current affairs, you can choose tougher means." ”

Before Yang Sen could agree, there was a knock on the office door, and Sister Hua's coquettish voice came from outside.

"Brother Biao is not good, someone has come to our restaurant to make trouble, you can go and take a look. Sister Hua shouted.

Wang Biao raised his eyebrows, disappreciated, stood up from behind his desk, and said to Jackal and Yang Sen: "Solve this little trouble first, it shouldn't be a long time wasted, and then you go to Ping'an Restaurant." ”