Chapter Ninety-Five: No One Pays Attention
Zhang Ping saw that he was indifferent to what he said, and couldn't help but focus on the tofu he had carved.
I have to say that this Yang Lao is arrogant, but he still has two brushes.
If you don't have three or five years of hard work, let alone carving, you may not even be able to hold the tofu steadily, the carving person is lifelike, even the hair is depicted, and the details are handled very well.
It's just that no matter how beautiful this thing is, it has to go into the mouth.
"It's hot, if you don't hurry up, you should attract flies!"
Zhang Ping was indeed a little impatient to wait.
If those hungry guests don't dare to order this dish, they will have to starve themselves to death.
Yang Lao was under a lot of pressure, the sweat on his forehead had condensed together one by one, and the assistant next to him was afraid that the sweat would drip into the dish and ruin all the fruits of his labor, so he wiped the sweat for him with a white handkerchief.
Look at his preoccupied appearance, holding a carved knife in his hand, like an attending doctor who is rescuing a patient.
After another half an hour or so, it ended hastily, and their dishes were finally displayed in front of everyone.
The tofu beauty is carved to resemble a real person, and with special seasonings, it seems to put on a colorful skirt for him, which is also his proud work.
"Dear audience friends, Master Yang, who we are waiting for, has finally made his most proud Shih Tzu tofu......"
A reporter was reporting with a red microphone next to him, and he was lying next to Shih Tzu Tofu in amazement, his eyes were very round, and his eyeballs wanted to jump out of his sockets.
However, he soon lost interest.
Because this tofu looks very beautiful, but from top to bottom, there is no fragrance at all, to be honest, it does look like a handicraft, not quite like a delicacy.
Yang Lao looked down on reporters a little, so he directly picked up his work carefully and put it in front of those food experts.
"Now, please take a closer look!"
Because during this time, he was only enough to make a Shih Tzu tofu, although he couldn't bear to see that he had finally finished a dish, and the next moment it became fragmented, but there was no way.
If these people don't taste it, there is no way to distinguish a high and low in this competition.
The food expert glanced at the Shih Tzu tofu in front of him, he didn't have the slightest appetite, his eyes always seemed to be glancing at the side, and there was not much egg fried rice left.
The rest of the people were not much better, and their eyes were so straight that they couldn't wait to jump into the bowl directly.
Yang Lao felt that not only was his Shih Tzu tofu insulted, but even he was hit hard.
He always felt that these people were extras invited by others, so without waiting for them to taste it, he reluctantly cut his Shih Tzu tofu into small pieces and gave them to those who were scrambling to buy egg fried rice.
Two people gave him a taste of face, but then they scrambled to wave the money in their hands as if they hadn't eaten it, still wanting to buy the egg fried rice.
"I said, we've eaten this too, can you just get out of the way a little first?"
"It's just that I finally managed to grab a position in the front, maybe I can taste the taste of egg fried rice!"
Yang Lao never thought that his dignified generation of chefs would be reduced to today's point, and the food he made with his own hands was given to them for free to taste, not only did he not get any benefits, but he didn't even praise them.
The world is crazy!
Everything seems to be reversed, what is the ability of that young man who looks young?
This is also a little too exaggerated, especially these inferior acting skills, you can know that they are acting at a glance.
Yang Lao comforted himself silently in his heart, and his originally irritable mood was soothed a lot by himself.
Wang Junhao watched this dramatic scene from the side, and several big strides forward, leaned into Yang Lao's ear and said, "What's going on? Aren't you very confident in your own cooking skills? I still remember that when you came with me, you patted your chest and gave me a ticket, saying that you would definitely smash the field here, what is the situation now?"
If you are embarrassed and thrown home, you may be looked down upon by Wang Biao in the future.
That guy didn't know how to publicize this matter to a few people, and when he thought that he wouldn't be able to raise his head in front of him in the future, Wang Junhao instantly became angry.
Wang Junhao occupied all the anger, and all of it was vented on Yang Lao's body.
After all, when this guy came, he swore that he could handle everything here.
Yang Lao didn't expect today's situation, he was very confident in his cooking skills.
However, people are not as good as heaven, who knows what kind of devil these guys have.
Thinking of this, he felt more and more that he was not wrong, it was the problem of this group of guys.
"Get out of the way!"
Although Yang Lao is already dozens of years old, his strength is very great, and he pushed away all the people crowded in front of him at once.
Skinny, he ran directly through the crowd to the front, staring at the bowl of egg fried rice with his eyes, and the aroma for no reason made him swallow his saliva without ambition.
The taste is really appealing enough that it is difficult for the average person to resist.
Yang Lao is very picky about food, but when he takes a closer look, this egg fried rice is indeed not that simple.
At the beginning, he saw that Zhang Ping was just stirring up at random, and he didn't pay attention to details, and felt that this was a person who was five big and three rough here.
But now that I take a closer look, I was careless, this is completely Zhang Fei's needle, thick and fine.
"Old Yang, you stared at my egg fried rice like this, it makes me suspect that you have bad intentions towards him!"
Zhang Ping propped his head, stretched his waist a little lazily, stood up and directly moved his egg fried rice to the side.
The heart of defense is indispensable, who knows what this guy wants to do here, like a wooden pestle?
"I'll pay 200,000, you let me eat a bite of egg fried rice!"
Yang Lao seemed to be enchanted, his eyes were bloodshot, as if he was trying his best to suppress his emotions, if he hadn't controlled himself strongly, maybe he would have been in this egg fried rice bowl by now.
Wang Biao's originally angry face also had a crack, he thought that the other party was coming to make trouble, he had already left his back hand, if the other party dared to come over to make trouble, he would knock it over with a mallet.
But he didn't hold the mallet in his hand yet, but the other party's words made him refresh his three views.