Chapter 103: Meet the Ma-faced Chef Again

"Driver stop!" Feng Fengchen commanded the taxi guy in front of him in the back seat: "This is it!" Just stop under the street lights over there! ”

After paying the fare, Feng Fengchen slowly pushed the car door, what appeared in front of him was a large building, the dessert food street seen on the poster was not really a street, if it was really that large, it would have been publicized all over the world, and he would not have inadvertently seen it on a poster that was blown up by the wind. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

According to the address, Feng Fengchen came to the twenty-third floor of this building, and as soon as he stepped out of the elevator, a display table of desserts and delicacies appeared in his sight.

"This guest, please stay, please show the invitation!" One of the dark-skinned men stretched out his hand to block Feng Fengchen's way, his hoarse voice revealed a smell of iron and blood, and he knew by looking at his demeanor that this was not an ordinary bodyguard.

Invitations? Still need an invitation? Feng Fengchen was stunned, he just accidentally saw the address here from the newspaper that was blown, but he didn't expect to need any invitations.

"If you don't have an invitation, please leave!"

Looking at the pedestrians coming and going in the hall, the various delicacies in their hands made Fengyuchen's mouth water, and they reluctantly glanced at it, sighed and prepared to leave.

Naturally, you can't get in without an invitation, and the two bodyguards who are guarding are not simple goods, and Feng Fengchen is not a person who can't walk when he sees food, so he stretched out his hand boredly: "Excuse me...... I'm leaving! ”

The two nodded politely towards Feng Fengchen, and stood back in their original positions again, scanning the surroundings with vigilant eyes.

"This ...... It's not ...... It's Master Chen! Suddenly, a voice with surprise sounded behind Feng Yuchen, making Feng Yuchen, who was about to walk to the elevator, pause and look behind him.

"You are? Oh! That chef at the Drunken Immortal Residence! When he looked at the person walking towards him, the obvious features on his face made Feng Fengyuchen quickly think of the other party, and it was the pock-faced chef from the Drunken Immortal Residence a few months ago who greeted him.

Stopped by the other party, Feng Fengchen felt a little surprised, the two had no friendship at all, looking at the approaching pock-faced chef, he said lightly: "Is there something wrong?" I'll leave if it's okay! ”

Hearing that Feng Fengchen was about to leave, the pock-faced chef looked a little nervous, and his tone was urgent: "Don't!" Don't be in a hurry! ”

"Master Chen is holding a dessert tasting event here, I don't know if you are free! If you have time, please help us taste it and give some good advice! Please help! After speaking, the pock-faced chef bowed to Feng Fengyuchen, full of sincerity!

The pock-faced chef, named Three Honda, the dessert food street activity carried out here is a catering project that his family is preparing to attack, and he is the person in charge of this time, although he invited many food connoisseurs, but in his opinion, the evaluation of these people is not as pertinent as Feng Fengchen's words.

He who has tasted the food of Fengyuchen has such confidence to say that when he saw each other outside the exhibition hall, he felt pleasantly surprised, it was God who sent him a savior!

Originally, I came here, but now I was invited by the other party like this, and I felt embarrassed when I arrived in the morning, so I stretched out my hand to help the other party, and said with an embarrassed expression: "I originally came here for the food, but ...... I didn't know if I needed an invitation to get in, so I ....... ”

San Honda understood, there was no better news than this, he patted his chest and laughed: "Master Chen, please come in, now I promise that no one will stop you!" ”

Hearing these words, Feng Fengchen was a little stunned, no one stopped him, and looked at the smiling San Honda suspiciously, his heart moved, and said, "What does this have to do with you?" If you're just an employee, you don't need to invite me like that, do you? ”

"Huh!" San Honda scratched the back of his head and said shyly: "I'm the person in charge here, and my family is going to open up the food field, so I'll be assigned here!" ”

"Ahem, ahem!" Feng Fengchen choked and looked at the three Honda carefully, this guy is the person in charge here, so it's no wonder that he would make such a move to invite himself.

"Please! Master Chen, please inside! "Three Honda looks like a waiter in a hotel now, very polite to Fengyuchen, for fear that the other party will not be satisfied and turn away.

This time, there were three Honda leading the way, naturally no one was in the way, and the bodyguards on the side politely nodded to the two of them and made a gesture of please.

"The sweets and delicacies here are all dishes made by several celebrity chefs invited by the Samben Group! This...... Palate...... It's delicious! ”

"Uh-huh! Delicious! It's a dish from a celebrity chef! Sure enough, it's not the usual food that can be compared! ”

"Salmon sashimi! The meat is tender and tender...... It's as if you've just been fished out of the sea with this unique sauce...... It's delicious! ”

"The dessert is so delicate that I can't bear to eat it! It's a pleasure to watch! ”

"Then you keep watching, I'll taste it!"

"Hmmm! Delicious! The delicate taste, the right sweetness, the flour is made of low-gluten wheat flour, and it is fluffy like cotton after baking, and the timing of the roasting is perfect! ”

"Good! It's a first-class master's cuisine! ”

When you walk into the hall, you can hear the praise of the food, and the diners who taste it have smiles on their faces, and they feel that the food here is worth the trip.

"Isn't that good?" Feng Fengchen looked at the three Honda on the side, and these invited people did not all have satisfied looks, and they all gave critical evaluations.

Hearing Feng Fengchen's words, San Honda felt like crying, and whispered to the other party with a bitter face: "Master Chen doesn't know, these guys are doing superficial work, and few people can tell why." ”

Looking at Feng Fengchen's face confused, he didn't seem to understand, and after thinking about it, San Honda laughed at himself: "Probably because of the family, these people pick and choose good things to say, and Zhongzheng's evaluation is almost ......." ”

"Oh!" Feng Fengchen nodded, glanced at the various people in the hall, and pouted: "It seems that your family is very powerful!" Otherwise, these people will not be afraid of offending your family, so they will choose good things to say! ”

Three Honda could only have a bitter face, thinking of his family, he had a feeling of disgust, if he could choose the family he was born in, he would rather choose an ordinary family to be born.

"Master Chen really wants to ask you this time, if I can't give a satisfactory explanation to my family, my life will be difficult!" Thinking of those swaggering faces, San Honda felt sick to his stomach for a while, and asked Feng Fengchen for help.

"Okay, okay, it's not very troublesome anyway, I'll help you once!" Feng Fengchen couldn't stand the repeated begging of the three Hondas, and waved his hand lightly, his expression seemed casual, and he agreed to the other party's request.