On the 16th, the day of the 30th anniversary celebration of Henggao Group, in the morning. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chang Zhaowen went to the Yugao Hotel early in the morning to hold this celebration, and after showing the work card that Gao Kaiwen asked him to prepare, he entered the kitchen area smoothly.

Yugao Hotel is the only six-star hotel in S City, the kitchen area is clean, spacious and bright, and all kinds of kitchenware and equipment are readily available. Although Henggao Group invited a total of more than 2,000 guests to this dinner, it is not a problem for such a large hotel to hold several banquets of such a scale at the same time, and it stands to reason that there is no need to occupy the entire kitchen area.

However, the Royal High Hotel is owned by Henggao Group, and the group's 30th anniversary celebration is a top priority, and the whole hotel attaches great importance to it. In order to avoid mistakes, no other large-scale catering events will be arranged at the same time as the anniversary celebration banquet, which can be regarded as a kind of clearance. Therefore, today, the entire hotel kitchen is busy with only one thing - the 30th anniversary celebration of Henggao Group.

Since he came to make desserts this time, Chang Zhaowen naturally came to West Point. The West Point area alone is larger than the entire text restaurant, and there are already more than 30 pastry chefs in neat and crisp chef uniforms who are busy in the West Point area.

Chang Zhaowen found an empty cooking table and placed the ingredient box he was carrying with him on it, and it was time for him to prepare it.

"Eh, what thing that doesn't have long eyes actually occupies our David's platform?" The sissy who made such an exaggerated cry had a name that contrasted with his image - Male Boy.

Chang Zhaowen was unmoved, and continued to sort out the things he brought, there are a lot of empty cooking tables in the whole area, although the location of this cooking table is better and the largest, but for Chang Zhaowen, it doesn't have to be this table, if others can discuss it well, let him change to another position, but now, I'm sorry, he really occupies it.

"Are you deaf? Don't you hear me talking to you?!Quickly pack up your things and get away from me, don't let Brother David see you in the eyesway later!" Seeing that Chang Zhaowen completely ignored him, Xiongzi felt a little unable to get off the stage, and was a little angry.

Seeing that Xiongzi began to make trouble, those pastry chefs who had been busy also put down their work and gathered around, Chang Zhaowen noticed that more than half of them had the same golden badge as Xiongzai on their necks - the logo of the Royal High Hotel.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and even the kitchen cannot be avoided.

Preparing food for the celebration of Henggao Group to entertain guests should have been a great opportunity for their own hotel to show its strength, but in order to ensure that all aspects of the banquet are of the highest standard, the group's senior management has also invited some senior chefs from other hotels to help.

Xiongzai, although he is just a small person, but his backstage is not ordinary hard! His master, David Chen, is the chief pastry chef of the entire Imperial Hotel. Relying on this, the male boy usually speaks three points higher than others in the hotel.

"Boy, the position you occupy is exclusive to our brother David, I think you still know each other, move it yourself!"

"Don't think that foreign monks are good at chanting, don't talk about other kitchen areas, at least the West Point level of our Royal High Hotel is definitely first-class high, not to mention in S City, it can be ranked in the top ten in the country!"

"That is, since you are doing this business, you have always heard the name of Brother David in our hotel, right? Our Brother David has been working as a pastry chef in top international hotels in France and Italy for many years, and it was the senior management of the group who finally invited him back!"

As soon as the name of Brother David was mentioned, the pastry chef of the Royal High Hotel invariably showed a smug look on his face, in terms of strength, Brother David is definitely second to none in S City. Each kitchen area of the Royal High Hotel has its own strengths and weaknesses, and it is true that some kitchen areas are not the best in S City, and it is understandable that those kitchen areas please ask some foreign aid masters, but they do not need to be in the West Point District!

These people are talking more and more around Chang Zhaowen, and many people are a little bit of a finger at the meaning of scolding Huai, because in addition to Chang Zhaowen, there are 5 or 6 pastry chefs who do not wear the uniform of the uniform chef of the Yugao Hotel, but most of them are also pinned with the badges of other five-star hotels, and it is estimated that the origin will not be small.

And Chang Zhaowen wore an ordinary white chef's uniform, looking at him so young, it was estimated that he was a cook who came with the master.

Persimmon is to pick up soft pinching, and for this kind of small character who doesn't know the height of the sky, it is definitely to be tortured to death.

"Little brother, this table next to me is still empty, otherwise, you can come here!" A fat chef with a lily embroidered on his uniform was a little unbearable, he was from another five-star hotel in S City, and he was quite happy to receive an invitation to help prepare desserts for the 30th anniversary celebration of Henggao Group. Because this is not only an affirmation of his strength, but also what he is looking forward to is the opportunity to see the famous David's methods on the spot, which is an improvement in his ability and vision.

But what I never expected was that the chefs in the West Point area of the Royal High Hotel had an instinctive hostility towards outsiders. Although it was not directly bullied to him, it was too much to watch a group of them point at a young chef from outside and scold.

But Chang Zhaowen smiled and waved his hand at him: "It's okay, although it's a little noisy here, I still like the location." ”

They actually say they're noise?!

The pastry chefs of the Royal High Hotel were all furious, especially Ah Xiong, since he became a disciple of Brother David, no one was polite when he saw him, but this kid actually said that he was a noise!

A vicious aura surged into his heart, Ah Xiong made a direct move, and he smashed his fist Chang Zhaowen's chest.

This sissy actually dared to do something to him? Chang Zhaowen first had an incredible look on his face, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he held his chest muscles without moving.

Chang Zhaowen's physical fitness today is not comparable to ordinary people, he has not eaten less special ingredients in the Text Farm, and with his recent experience in the Word Forest, he has already cultivated a strong physique.

"Eh!" I only felt a sharp pain in my hand, and the fist seemed to be smashed on the iron plate, Ah Xiong screamed, his face turned pale in an instant, and he trembled and raised the hand that had just smashed Chang Zhaowen in front of him.

Day -

Everyone around gasped, Ah Xiong's hand was swollen to twice the size, especially the knuckle of his middle finger had been completely deformed, bulging out at a strange angle, it should be broken.

Damn, hit him with his fist, but his fist was still broken! Could this kid be the eighteen bronze men from Shaolin Temple?

"TMD, you actually dare to beat people on my territory, do you think that our brothers in the Royal High Hotel are all dead people? Brothers, let's go up together and kill him!" Ah Xiong's face was deformed because of the pain, he was now in pain and angry, when had he ever suffered this kind of blood loss! Ah Xiong endured the pain and roared, now he was completely carried away by the anger, he couldn't care about anything, at this moment he just wanted to beat Chang Zhaowen bitterly.

Behind him, however, there was a deathly silence.

Ah Xiong turned around, only to find that the pastry chefs who had been surrounding him just now had long since dispersed, and they had all returned to their original positions, pretending to be busy.

"Ahh

"I can't keep my hands free, who will help hand over the brandy. ”

"You ......" Looking at the group of unrighteous guys, Ah Xiong was a little angry.

But everyone tacitly turned their faces away and pretended not to see Ah Xiong.

Is there any mistake, we are pastry chefs, not thugs! And that kid is so powerful, if one of them accidentally hurts himself, isn't it stupid!

Besides, there is still a fight at this critical moment, in case the dinner party is messed up, do you want to mess around in S City!