A very strange duck suddenly appeared in front of Shang Huaiyan's eyes.

Shang Huaiyan stared at the cool-looking duck and was silent for a long time, and he didn't know what kind of reaction he should make.

It is not a very strange thing to say that eating food and eating other people's feelings is not a very strange thing, he has experienced it several times; But to say that there are hallucinations in front of you when you eat something, this ...... This one is a bit sensational. If he hadn't had good physical maintenance habits, he would have to wonder if there was something wrong with his cranial nerves.

Shang Huaiyan's heart is still a little drumming.

Although he knew that these things in front of him were completely imaginary, as long as he spit out the food in his mouth to ensure that it would be fine, he just couldn't help but start chewing the food in his mouth, feeling that the thin duck meat was stained with sauce, and when he bit into it, half of it was tender meat, half of it was fresh juice, and between his lips and tongue it was as if he was wrapped in the most plump and soft *, and in the package, there was a trace of spicy enthusiasm like a flame, which rushed straight to his mind from the inside!

I saw the duck standing in front of me with a cold light flashing in the corner of his eyes, and the knife and fork in his hand clanged.

Bump Bump!

A total of hundreds of knives were struck, and all the insect obstacles that stopped in front of the duck were annihilated.

The duck just put away the knife, exhaled slowly, paced generously, and walked step by step into the distance, taking one step, his body became a little lighter, and after three or five steps, he had completely disappeared in front of Shang Huaiyan's eyes.

The fantastic duck finally disappeared from sight, and the lively exclamations around him once again pulled Shang Huaiyan back to reality.

Shang Huaiyan woke up and found that at some point, he had eaten a piece of duck meat with truffle sauce. He turned his head to look at the people around the table again, and saw that even the calmest person was full of amazement, and Patch, who had dragged 2580,000 just now, was stunned on the spot and did not speak.

In the end, Shang Huaiyan did not forget the person who stood here and was the most important person to him.

He looked at Yi Baitang.

Seeing that Yi Baitang, who had finished cutting the duck, had already returned the fork with only the skeleton to the handyman standing aside, and took another intact duck from the handyman's hand and carried it on his shoulder, and walked to the next table of the guest of honor, the pace was neither fast nor slow, looking from the back, specially-

The word pride had just swirled twice in Shang Huaiyan's heart, and Yi Baitang had already turned his head slightly and glanced at Shang Huaiyan deliberately.

The two looked at each other from a distance.

Yi Baitang nodded lightly and expressed with practical actions:

Okay, just look at mine.

After explaining the little sapling, Yi Baitang, who felt that his family had been settled, turned his head again and fell on the second table.

Because of all the accidents at the beginning, the time of this banquet is actually very tight by now, and it is not suitable to prepare any dishes that take a lot of time, I am afraid that it is a five-minute grind in the kitchen, and the guests sitting here will feel impatient.

So after seeing the soaked duck hanging in the kitchen, Yi Baitang had a whim:

Put the process of cooking directly under everyone's noses!

In this way, no matter how fast or slow it is, everyone present can calculate directly, see and touch, maybe it will still be urgent, but it is certainly not as urgent as before.

I'm so smart.

Yi Baitang was silent on his face, but he did not hesitate to praise himself in his heart.

I saw him standing in front of the wine table, and he didn't need to do anything, just wait for Paul and his party to lay things out one by one, and then they began to drop their knives and make ducks in front of everyone again.

As usual, a burst of silver light flashed, and the duck meat flew as usual.

When Yi Baitang slice the second duck cleanly, leaving only Bai Sensen's skeleton to hang cleanly on the fork, there were already several guests standing beside him.

He didn't pay attention to it, one table after another, after each table, there were a little more people behind him to watch the excitement, and when he came to the penultimate table where Yi's father was sitting, he was already hula and followed by many guests watching the performance, so standing at the table seemed particularly condescending.

Yi's father: "......"

He faced this completely different situation from what he imagined, which was complicated and embarrassing, and he didn't know how to face his eldest son, so he simply couldn't see it, and got up directly from his seat to avoid it, but before he could take two steps to the side, someone suddenly asked: "Uncle, since you have stood up, then give me your seat first, I won't occupy much, and I will leave immediately after eating the duck." ”

Yi's father: "......"

He glanced at it, and it was a guy in a chef's clothes, and his eyes were so raw that he had never seen them before.

Now anyone can really call themselves uncle.

Father Yi felt very uncomfortable, and said angrily: "Whatever you want." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the chef occupied his position with lightning speed, his whole body was tense, his eyes were blazing, and he looked at where Yi Baitang was.

Yi Baitang, who wanted to slice the duck, hadn't noticed such a trivial matter as a temporary substitution, so a chef from Paul's side came to Paul's side and whispered a few words to the chef who was sitting down.

Paul looked up, and did not recognize the man, but the clothes.

So he also said to Yi Baitang: "Baitang, look, is that the chef who didn't do a good job before?" ”

Yi Baitang took a look at it: "Yes." ”

Paul said angrily, "Are you here to make trouble, to get rid of him?" ”

Yi Baitang glanced at the visitor again, and suddenly pondered.

The person who took the seat of Yi's father was none other than Hu Jianming!

Hu Jianming made this move at this time, in fact, it was also out of helplessness, he was originally sure that Yi Baitang would show timidity as soon as he got started, and then the guests who came here would know which cook was really good. Unexpectedly, Yi Baitang not only did not show timidity when he got started, but directly calmed everyone down, and his eyes didn't seem to turn anymore and stuck directly to Yi Baitang.

How could Hu Jianming accept such an outcome?

He didn't believe that Yi Baitang could make such a delicacy that could be called heaven and earth!

It's a pity that the guests here don't know if they haven't eaten good dishes in their lives, he walked several tables in a row, and he didn't even have a plate of leftovers that can taste a taste, seeing that Yi Baitang has already walked to the last table, and he still wants to taste it, so he can only grab a place!

Although Hu Jianming couldn't understand French, he looked at Paul pointing at him with his finger, and knew that it was impossible for Paul to say anything good to Yi Baitang, so he stubbornly said, "What, are the two chefs surprised that I appeared here?" No way, just now there was an uncle who was very nice, saying that he was allergic to ducks, so he gave me the place. ”

He said that he was also out of the way here, anyway, everyone wants to see the dagger, and if you don't want to be ashamed, you won't be ashamed to the end, the other party is an enemy, and you will be defeated at any cost!

And first of all, know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

This plate of duck meat is what he wants to eat!

"It just so happens that I'm also very interested in Chef Yi's duck, so I'll come over to see it, Chef Yi won't drive people."

"Let it be." Yi Baitang finished pondering, and said casually, "Anyway, I know that he wants to taste the taste against me." ”

"......" Paul.

"......" Hu Jianming.

"But he couldn't taste the difference." Yi Baitang lazily answered.

"......" Paul.

Wait, what does that mean? Hu Jianming.

"It's impossible to accurately describe the taste to others." Yi Baitang continued to speak lazily.

It's ruthless. Paul suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Hu Jianming.

wtf？？？？ Hu Jianming almost vomited out a mouthful of blood!

He finally couldn't help but speak:

"Why do you say that?!"

Everyone eats the chef's bowl of rice, why do you stand in the sky and refuse to come down!!

Yi Baitang glanced at Hu Jianming and reminded the other party: "That plate of tofu was made by your chef." ”

∵

Your chef made the plate of tofu that wanted to poison my little sapling = the chef killed the tree.

The second chef has < chef's ability.

∴

Second kitchen = mediocre kitchen = small minions = idlers, etc.

The inference ends, the logic is perfect, unassailable, and irrefutable.

Yi Baitang no longer paid attention to Hu Jianming, whose face was turned around in seven colors, and once again focused his attention on the duck on his shoulder, and finished the last duck in less than three or five minutes.

When the bones of the last duck landed on the iron fork, and the meat passed neatly through the flames, stacked on a white plate, waiting for the other man to cook it, his business was completely finished, and he put his things down, and turned to leave, not thinking that the crowd parted left and right, and gave way not to a passage, but Mr. Patch, who stood in front of it.

Mr. Patch was already in full swing by this time.

He also opened his hands from afar, stepped forward, first shook Yi Baitang's hands hard and shook them up and down, and then said enthusiastically: "I know why they gave you such a cute name!" The dishes you made were so surprising and surprising! ”

"Superb knife skills are a feast of art in itself."

"But art is not a high temple, but a combination of reality, so that the moderately thick slices of meat can be matured when they pass through the flames, and the moisture in the meat will not be lost."

"It tastes as good as when it's alive!"

"As for Paul's sauce—"

Patch also did not forget about Paul, who was his old acquaintance, and the dishes he cooked were also in line with Patch's appetite:

"Your sauce is your sauce, and no one else can imitate it."

"Alright." Patch said happily, "I had a beautiful meal today, and I'll be back in a month, Paul, and I'll make a food feature for your restaurant and broadcast it on the TV station I work with; As for Bai Tang, I'll just go to your restaurant for a meal and write a food review, okay? After all, this is a foreign country, and it is not very convenient to record programs. ”

"What?!"

In the crowd, Yi's father's exclamation blurted out.

Fortunately, at this time, there were also voices of conversation all around, and Yi's exclamation did not set off waves in the sea at all, except for the people standing around him who also turned their faces to look at him, the others didn't even bother to glance in the direction where the voice came from.

Father Yi didn't pay attention to the others.

He stood there in a daze, suddenly feeling a little more reflected.

This son doesn't seem to be as useless as he thought he was......

Faced with Patch's inquiry, Yi Baitang was also stunned: "How do you know that I have a restaurant?" ”

Patch smiled but didn't say a word, only winking at Yi Baitang.

In the crowd, Shang Huaiyan looked calm, hiding his merit and fame.