"Quack!" Chu Ming raised his eyebrows coldly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"You still dare to threaten people, I, Zhang Tianshun, am a fifth-level member of the Huaxia Food Association, what are you?"

Zhang Tianshun also shook his eyebrows and looked at him angrily.

"In the Huaxia State Guesthouse, one of the five top chefs who organized the state banquet, Chef Wang is my uncle, and he can sell a bowl of noodles for 100 yuan, but other people's noodles use fresh seafood from Beihai air."

"The chef in Weixuan Ge, a top restaurant in Beijing, is my senior brother, and he can sell a bowl of shark fin noodles for 200 yuan, and other people's cooking skills and ingredients are worth this price."

"I learned art at the age of seven, debuted at the age of seventeen, debuted as a chef of a four-star hotel, Xijing Hotel, and became one of the three chefs of the world's top five-star hotel and Xishan Lake Hotel at the age of 25."

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"Now I do business, do it myself, go all over the country, open 75 good taste branches, and sell all of them in one city and one store."

"You're just a guy at a roadside snack bar, why are you ashamed! Why does a bowl of ordinary fried noodles sell for 100 yuan! ”

Zhang Tianshun's words were full of emotion and loud.

Facing the angry Zhang Tianshun, the passers-by around him, and even Fang Zhou were in awe.

What is the god of food who pursues the ultimate taste, this Zhang Tianshun in front of him is.

It turns out that this is a top chef in China.

"Did you finish talking nonsense?"

"Eat it or get out!" Chu Ming glanced at it indifferently, and then gave the order to expel the guest.

"Hmph, I don't believe it yet!" Zhang Tianshun stepped forward angrily.

"Smack!" A stack of hundred-dollar bills slapped on the table.

"A bowl of fried noodles here is 100 yuan, I invite everyone to eat noodles, and when the industrial and commercial people come, everyone will come to evaluate the theory, this bowl of fried noodles is 100 yuan, is it a slaughter." Zhang Tianshun said angrily.

It's illegal to rip off customers at will.

When the industry and commerce came, the black store was closed, and even the severance pay was saved.

The diners and passers-by in front of you, you look at me, I look at you, but no one stepped forward to move their chopsticks.

If you eat badly, your stomach can't be drawn!

"Let's go!"

A white fat man in a silk coat suddenly squeezed out of the crowd, and after listening for a while, he looked at Zhang Tianshun with a frown.

Zhang Tianshun smiled at the corner of his mouth and hurriedly greeted him.

"Senior brother, why are you here, didn't you go shopping?"

"I walked around and watched, and the Dongjiang food was not as good as the legend, so there was nothing to visit."

The person who came shook his head, he was Zhang Tianshun's senior brother.

Xu Fang!

Xu Fang is the largest shareholder of Good Taste Group and the controller behind the scenes.

Like many of the top geniuses of the Ancient Universe, Xu Fang has become fascinated by the art of food and is only interested in eating.

He is not very good at doing business, so Zhang Tianshun controls the Good Taste Group.

However, Xu Fang's identity is not simple.

He is a seventh-level member of the Chinese Food Association, with countless titles, and is the chef of the only seven-star hotel in China, the Forbidden City Hotel.

He is a legendary figure in the world of food.

This time, Xu Fang personally came to Dongjiang City to participate in the auction of an important ingredient, and prepared to bring it back to the capital for the competition.

Today, he had a free time, so he walked around the Dongjiang Food Street, but he didn't find any eye-catching food.

"Tianshun, I see the noise here, what's going on!" Xu Fang's forehead twisted up.

"Senior brother, this Dongjiang Temple is a little demon with a big wind, and there are many people in the pool. In front of me is a black shop, a bowl of fried noodles is 100 yuan! You say it's not angry. Zhang Tianshun said indignantly.

"100 yuan! I'd like to see what the face value is 100 yuan! ”

Xu doesn't care about the price, isn't it just 100 yuan fried noodles? No matter how expensive the fried noodles are, he has seen them.

And Xu Fang doesn't do business, so he naturally doesn't care about the cost and the like, as long as it's delicious and worth the price, it's done.

He leaned forward.

Xu Fang knows a lot about fried noodles, from the simplest home-style fried noodles, to the popular seafood fried noodles along the coast, and even the Italian fried noodles and curry fried noodles abroad.

He could name more than 500 kinds of fried noodles in one breath, and his eyes were certain, and he glanced at the fried noodles on the table.

"Hmmm! This noodle looks good, but it's just ordinary egg fried noodles, mixed with some beef broth, and maybe some exclusive sesame oil to have such a rich flavor. Xu Fang sniffed and commented first.

"Senior brother is really powerful." Zhang Tianshun complimented on the side.

"Who's this fried noodle?"

"It's this kid who fried it."

Zhang Tianshun pointed his finger at Chu Ming and slapped his face nakedly.

Still a teenager? Xu doesn't care, he doesn't have ambitions, he is not old, but his mind is crooked.

"I'm a seventh-level member of the Huaxia Food Association, Xu Fang, I don't know if you can let me taste your fried noodles."

"Senior brother, why are you so polite with this kid? This boy's temper is like a stone in a dunghill, smelly and hard. ”

Zhang Tianshun was still holding back his anger.

"It's okay, this young man is young, and the fried noodles look good, but his character is a little worse, and he can still be saved." Xu Fang raised his hand and nodded kindly to Chu Ming.

"Senior brother is really kind-hearted."

Zhang Tianshun smiled, then turned to Chu Ming and said loudly:

"My senior brother Zhang Tianshun wants to taste your fried noodles, he is a food judge on the tip of his tongue, and he can get his comments, it is your kid's luck and three lives are lucky."

Although the words are simple, they are loud and resonant.

"Oh my God, I remember, he is the No. 1 food show in China, the food judge on the tip of his tongue, Xu Fang."

A diner exclaimed after hearing Zhang Tianshun's introduction.

"I also remembered that he is the tongue of the gods, Xu Fang, any delicacy is eaten by him, he can guess the ingredients."

The surrounding diners flocked to watch Xu Fang as if looking at a big star.

The food on the tip of the tongue is the No. 1 food program with a reputation in China, with hundreds of millions of viewers, and if you can be a judge in it, you are all super chefs with god-like cooking skills.

This person is the tongue of the gods who are famous in China, and he is ruthless and well-known in judging food.

Looking at the inconspicuous white fat man in front of her, Mo Hongniang was also stunned, he turned out to be a top chef in China.

"Chu Ming, forget it, 100 yuan for a bowl of noodles does kill people, and when the industry and commerce come, we will definitely be punished." Mo Hongniang said deflated.

She is not confident now, and what she just said is angry.

"Brother Chu, why don't you put the stall away first." Mo Xiaoyan also looked anxious.

She was influenced by the people around her, and the six gods had no master, and things got bigger.

The top chefs in China are right in front of them, even if they let them go, let them escape, but if their reputation is bad, they don't need to open a snack bar in Dongjiang City.

"It's okay, let him try it." Chu Ming said indifferently.

The tongue of God?

However, ordinary people who have eaten some ingredients do not know the true food of the world.

In his previous life, he was like this, let alone cooking for him, and he didn't have the qualifications to look at the kitchen of the Shen Palace.

"Okay, I'll try it!" Xu Fang smiled and glanced at Chu Ming.

"Young man, if I say it ruthlessly, don't be discouraged, you are still young after all."

"I see that your skills are not bad, if you admit your mistakes, I can teach you real chow mein skills."

Xu Fang was calm, grabbed a fried noodle with chopsticks, and swallowed it with a squirm in his throat.

"Senior brother, how about it, how much is this worth nowhere!" Zhang Tianshun said confidently.

Everyone also looked at Xu Fang's reaction curiously.

On the food show on the tip of the tongue, Xu Fang, a judge with the tongue of God, can not only guess the type of ingredients, but also give different prices for the same dish, which is as accurate as a precise machine.

Xu Fang, in the food industry, is a unique figure.

But in front of everyone's eyes, they saw Xu Fang's face flushed, and his whole body trembled.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you, don't scare me."

Zhang Tianshun's expression suddenly changed and he was taken aback, and lowered his head to smell it again.

Xu Fang closed his eyes tightly and his lower body shook, and he was wet.