If these dishes were placed on earth, they would definitely be considered good, and the sauce would have just the right amount of flavor. It's just that there is not much attention to the selection of meat, and Ning Cheng's previous comments are measured by the standards of the fairy world, where even begging people will use aura, let alone chefs.

With the help of Reiki, the paste hanging on the meat is absolutely uniform, which is something that chefs on Earth can never do now.

The waiter looked at the scene in front of him, and suddenly had a plan in his heart, and hurriedly ran into the kitchen.

"Chef, no, someone is coming to smash the field!"

Zhang Dong was a violent temper, and when he heard this, he immediately shouted: "Who dares to smash my field?"

"The one who spent 500,000 yuan to order a table. ”

Hearing the waiter's words, Zhang Dong calmed down, thought about it suspiciously, and then asked, "What is his evaluation?"

When the waiter repeated Ning Cheng's previous words, the doubts on Zhang Dong's face had disappeared, and they were replaced by anger, he waved the kitchen knife in his hand, and scolded with great indignation: "He has the ability to hang the paste! I want to see what means he uses to hang the paste evenly!"

"Hmph, the meat is not cooked to the same degree, but he came to fry one for me!

"Damn, I'm going to go out and confront him!"

After speaking, Zhang Dong walked out of the kitchen with the kitchen knife, walked to the door of the back kitchen, thought about it, put down the kitchen knife in his hand, walked to Ning Cheng menacingly, and slapped the table hard: "You are looking for something?"

Yan'er glanced at Zhang Dong, then looked at her father, and also followed Zhang Dong's example, slapped the table, and her small mouth bulged for a long time, but only a "hum" word came out.

Seeing Ning Cheng laughing dumbly. Rubbing Yan'er's head, Ning Cheng explained: "It's not that I'm looking for trouble, I just want to borrow it from your kitchen." ”

"Isn't that the case? You said that the food I made was not delicious, and that the paste was not evenly hung?"

Although Zhang Dong has a hot temper, he is still willing to talk about the truth, otherwise he would not be able to be the head chef.

It's just that this Ning Cheng's excuse is really clumsy, and those who come to provoke trouble have the same virtue, first prepay at a high price to attract people's attention, and then give bad reviews to destroy the reputation. Wrapping the troublesome behavior as the frustration of the diners' disappointment with the food may cause a lot of misunderstanding if it is shown to people who don't know the truth.

Now he just wants to have a good debate with Ning Cheng, what he said before, can it be called a problem?

"yes, what's wrong. ”

Ning Cheng looked at him lightly.

The corners of Zhang Dong's mouth twitched, what is the matter? Isn't this obvious? Of course, he wants to give himself an explanation, an explanation!

"Tell me, which family are you, and you're going to smash my yard. ”

Zhang Dong lost his patience and asked directly.

"I just want to borrow your kitchen to make something delicious for Yan'er, if I really want to say it, she will let me evaluate it. ”

As he spoke, Ning Cheng pointed to the waiter who had spoken earlier.

The waiter panicked and quickly explained: "But that evaluation is indeed what you said." ”

The waiter is naturally thinking of a way to shirk at this time, otherwise it will be very troublesome to lose his job.

Zhang Dong glanced at the two of them, but decided to turn the topic to the dish: "Then tell me, what are the problems with this dish?"

Yan'er grabbed it: "Hmph, Dad's food is better than yours!"

Zhang Dong glanced at Yan'er, but she was just a child, so he didn't bother to bother with her: "Don't interject when adults talk to children." ”

"Yan'er is already an adult!"

Yan'er stood up angrily, crossed her waist, and felt that something was missing, so she bent down and patted her little hand on the table.

Zhang Dong saw that Ning Cheng didn't speak, and he didn't have a problem, plus he already liked children, so he couldn't help it, so he squatted down and looked at Yan'er: "Then what do you think is your uncle's dish that is not as good as your father's cooking?"

"It's ...... anyway It's not tasty, huh. ”

After speaking, Yan'er hid in Ning Cheng's arms, if she could tell the reason, it would be abnormal.

Ning Cheng patted Yan'er's back, then took the chopsticks and picked up a piece of meat: "You can see for yourself, although this meat is evenly cut, it is a little thicker than other dishes, I don't believe you can break it and look at it." ”

Seeing that Ning Cheng was so sure, Zhang Dong couldn't tell what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd for a while.

The crispy meat is wrapped in a layer of flour, and it is impossible to see how thick it is at all, how can this person be so sure?

"Hmph, I'll see if what you're saying is true. ”

After sneering, Zhang Dong asked people to bring a kitchen knife and a cutting board, took out a piece of crispy meat, cut the two pieces of crispy meat in public, and looked at it carefully in his hand for a while, only to find that it was true, the piece of meat that Ning Cheng picked out was about thirty percent thicker than the other.

Seeing that Ning Cheng picked out such a subtle problem, Zhang Dong was also a little speechless, and said to the person in charge of cutting vegetables: "Xiaolin, go back and practice your sword skills." ”

"Anything else?"

Zhang Dong sneered, if it was just these problems, even if he publicized them, it was estimated that no one would think that it was the fault of the hotel, but would laugh at him for his ignorance.

"Actually, I'm not good at cooking, I'm just a little better than you, so let's evaluate it from the simplest, color, flavor, and flavor. ”

Ning Cheng cleared his throat, and then said slowly: "This crispy meat has been fried for a long time, and the oil on it is not enough, resulting in a dark color, and the side dish is only a carrot carved flower, which does not spice up the whole dish." ”

"Besides, it's fragrant, this dish ......"

"Dad, I'm hungry, Yan'er wants to eat Dad's cooking. ”

Yan'er put her arms around Ning Cheng's neck, not giving this famous Blood Demon Emperor any face at all, and directly interrupted him.

Ning Cheng rubbed Yan'er's head helplessly, and then looked at Zhang Dong: "It's just to borrow your kitchen for use, there's no need to make such a big fuss, besides, isn't it better for me to cook a dish than if I say it here without evidence?"

Seeing this, Zhang Dong thought for a while, his eyes wandered between Ning Cheng and the kitchen several times, and then he gritted his teeth fiercely: "Okay, then see the real chapter under your hands." ”

"Xiaobai, help me take care of Yan'er and Minmin, and I'll be back later. ”

Ning Cheng told Xiaobai, and then kissed Yan'er on the cheek: "Dad, I'm going to cook for you." ”

After a short wait, Ning Cheng followed the head chef into the back kitchen.

After glancing around, Ning Cheng nodded with satisfaction, not only is the living room luxuriously decorated, but even the back kitchen is extremely clean, and the neat tiles are not stained with a little dirt, so people can't find fault.

"You're wasting such a good environment. ”