"Yes, this, and this...... Yes, this and this. Zhang Feng kept pointing to the seafood he needed.

Zhao Si was still looking at which kinds of seafood were obviously going to be auctioned, but he was attracted by the crazy Zhang Feng.

"Zhang Feng, you buy so much seafood...... Is this what you're going to do?" Zhao Si puzzled, he couldn't eat so much, right?

"Secret. Zhang Feng said with a smile.

The audience in the live broadcast room also came, but Zhang Feng didn't wear matching glasses, so he didn't know what the barrage was beeping for a long time, which made the audience anxious.

The seafood in a place, the key is that few viewers can recognize it, so it is directly called a rough name.

[What's the situation with the anchor, ignore us?]

[It's hurting, I didn't learn biology well.] 】

[I didn't see that other anchors were buying seafood, I guess I was going to show my hand!]

[Paralyzed, envious, I didn't even know there were so many kinds of seafood!]

……

After picking a dozen live seafood, the crowd stirred, and a man dressed in the Rude~Bull icon walked into the circle and chatted with the owner of the golden tuna.

"Wo Cao! Wo Cao!"

Zhang Feng almost jumped up and scolded, specially, a million *** flew by in his heart, because the boss of the golden tuna sold the golden tuna to this person wearing Rude· Bull middle-aged man bought.

[Haha, the anchor is in a hurry, the anchor is in a hurry!]

[666, the fisherman is also stupid, just auction it, and it is estimated that the price is much higher. 】

[It's been so long, I'm anxious to see the anchor for the first time, haha, I like it, watch it!]

【nice！】

"Wait!" Zhang Feng hurriedly stepped forward to stop the middle-aged man.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Can this be transferred to me? I'll give it double!" Zhang Feng couldn't help but keep his eyes on the tuna fish in the box.

"This is not good, this is the prize of the seafood cooking competition we held in the evening, if you want, you can try it, haha!" The middle-aged man's tone was somewhat ridiculous, and he didn't want to transfer the fish at all.

[I'm so arrogant, don't I know that my Chinese food dominates the world?]

[Stupid human beings, wait to tremble under the food of our Great China!]

[A few old brothers, can you translate it?] Many people didn't understand English at all, and they didn't know what the middle-aged man said to Zhang Feng.

[Come on, come on, let me translate it, it means like this, boy, if you want, then come to participate in the cooking competition, but I think you better forget it!]

[Hahaha, yes, yes, that's what it means. 】

[Well, that's what I mean, I'm sure I mean. 】

At this time, the patriots and foodies with strong confidence in Chinese cuisine were dissatisfied, and they all asked Zhang Feng to fight that guy, and several initiators looked at the barrage with a smile.

"Paralysis, wocao, I wasn't sure to participate, but now I have to participate!" Zhang Feng's eyes were still staring at the "tuna" in the distance.

"Xiao Zhang, don't mind, the seafood you collected is enough for you to eat beautifully. Zhao Si patted Zhang Feng's shoulder and comforted.

"No, uncle, can I participate in the seafood cooking competition? Zhang Feng looked at Zhao Sidao beggingly.

"This ...... Participants...... Limited to chefs at various Merissa hotels. Zhao Si said with some embarrassment.

"Uncle, can you win the game?" Zhang Feng retreated.

Zhao Si shook his head and said, "I mainly cook Chinese cuisine, and I don't know much about seafood cooking techniques, and there are so many hotels here, as far as I know, several of them are masters of seafood processing." ”

Naturally, Zhao Siming didn't need to say the latter words, and Zhang Feng didn't give up and asked, "Then is it possible for me to buy that golden tuna from the winning chef?"

Zhao Si shook his head decisively and said: "The master who can win the game, that one is not arrogant, and that tuna, if I get it, I will immediately burn it and eat it!"

"Uh...... Is there any way to do that?" Zhang Feng's face changed.

Zhao Si looked at Zhang Feng, who was staring at him with a look of hope, and said, "Even if you are sure to let you participate in the competition, but you ...... Can you win? It's not Uncle Zhao who doubts you, this seafood cooking, in fact, is also very knowledgeable, and it can compete with the cuisine of our small place in China. ”

"I know, I know, I'm sure. Zhang Feng's tone was a little hurried.

This made Zhao Si a little worried in his heart, what achievements can a young man have in cooking, a well-known chef, which one is not a guy who is dozens of years old.

"This, I'll try it, go back to the hotel with me first, and I'll discuss it with the boss. Zhao Si finally helped Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng was very excited, some of the audience in the live broadcast room understood Zhang Feng's performance very well, and some didn't understand it, this performance was too much, right?

[It's too fake, isn't it?]

[What fake?]

[The same ingredient, as for this?]

[Get out, I don't know the world of foodies, get out!]

[Brush, did you see the anchor's eyes and trembling hands just now?]

[Mentally handicapped, this live broadcast room does not accept pseudo foodies!]

The live broadcast room was torn up directly, Zhang Feng had already arrived at the hotel, and quickly found the owner of the hotel, Zhao Si roughly talked about the situation, but fortunately, the boss also gave Zhao Si face.

"This ...... I can ask you to represent our hotel in the competition, but you always have to show your hands and prove that you have the strength, right?" said the middle-aged boss calmly.

"Okay, Huaxia pays attention to knife work, this big lobster, I use a knife, and it doesn't take ten seconds to remove its meat. Zhang Feng seriously raised the big lobster that was still moving in his hand.

[The anchor is going to pretend to be forced!The new arrival, his eyes are wide open!]

[Haha, interesting, in fact, it's normal for them to be suspicious, the anchor's age is too suspicious. 】

[Doubt a fart, the anchor is a genius, haven't you seen him talk endlessly when he visited the temple in Kathmandu, he is absolutely powerful. 】

[Old iron, can you translate the anchor's words, he speaks English!]

【……】

[The anchor said that he was going to pretend to be forced, let's just watch, just watch, that's what it means. 】

……

"Good!"

The boss agreed, but Zhang Feng was calm, picked up the knife, and spit out two crisp words in his mouth, the scene can be described as a sword and sword, and the shrimp appeared in front of the boss and Zhao Si.

The cheeks of the two couldn't help twitching, and they couldn't open their mouths for a long time, and finally Zhao Si couldn't help it, and scolded: "Damn, this knife work is too special!"

Pure Mandarin, with Zhao Si's tall chef's hat, the amount of food made many viewers who know about chefs amazed, Zhang Feng let out a sigh of relief, and his heart was determined, for the sake of top-notch ingredients, what about pulling down his face.

Bang Bang Bang!

The boss applauded, and spat out three good words in his mouth, which was regarded as affirming Zhang Feng's cooking skills and approving Zhang Feng's participation in the competition on behalf of the hotel.

"How many years have you been doing this knife work?" asked the boss, who is not only a hotel owner, but also a chef himself.

"For a few years, I didn't expect me to perform so well just now. Zhang Feng said with a smile.

[Hypocrisy!]

[It's so hypocritical, damn it!]

[The anchor is so shameless, I want to expose him!]

[Is there anyone who knows how to do it, let's talk about it!]

……

[What is this kid doing today?] xxx group xx total.

[Wocao, the local tyrant is here again, and the anchor and others will participate in the cooking competition. 】

[Hey, local tyrant, aren't you busy all day? Didn't the richest man say that he only slept a few hours a day?

【…… I am the richest man, and I am not too busy with a person like me, who is worth more than a billion yuan. ] xxx group xx total return.

The barrage is an ellipsis, isn't this pretending? It's too much, and at this time the boss said:

[By the way, is there any contact information for the anchor, why is there no group or something?]