Chapter 1089: Crystal Shrimp Dumplings, Qin Fen's hand speed

You don't accept à la carte? The boss doesn't know how to express his feelings at the moment, why don't you fly into the sky? Are you still a boss? No, still a chef?

The chef of the restaurant worships to the top, how can he hear this sentence, the whole body is the same as soaking in a hot spring, indescribable heat, the chef does not accept the order, isn't it not that he doesn't know the taste and preferences of the guests, you can do what you want, the other party has no choice!

In one sentence, the essence is revealed, do you love to eat or not! I'm going to go big, the chef looks at Chef Qin's gaze like a surging river, why are you so hanging?

You're already shoulder-to-shoulder with the sun, aren't you? The surrounding guests were speechless, and they didn't know how to evaluate them, there were no surprises in the world, but it was the first time they had seen such a chef with such a personality. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info If you don't order, how can you eat your favorite dishes?

Throughout the ages, capable people have tempers, but it is rare to have such a strange temper, and it is still a chef.

As the saying goes, a chef should bring enjoyment and beauty to his guests, but you don't even ask people what they want to eat. How do you do that?

Even the foreigner's family is confused, or the group is confused, the middle-aged foreigner is the owner of a large enterprise, very rich, this time to participate in the expo is also to prepare to open up the market, and Yanhuang cooperation, the identity is naturally there, and I have seen a lot of talented, arrogant people, but Qin Fen is like this, he has never seen it killed.

The chef almost couldn't breathe when he said a word, he went to eat, any restaurant was respectfully served, and the chef was not pretentious, so he had ever met such a maverick chef?

"Qin? No, no, how do you know what we want? He still fought for it.

Qin Fen said naturally, "I've always been like this when I cook. Even if Grant comes, I'll eat it for him, and don't eat it if you don't want to! "The conscience of heaven and earth, he dares to guarantee with his personality that everything he says is true, isn't it just four dishes and one soup, it's still homemade, of course, just do it casually.

Okay, the middle-aged man stopped talking, you hang, you fly, I obey. As soon as Qin Fen mentioned Prince Grant, the middle-aged man could only say that this was what a slump Nima was.

Now that he remembered it, Prince Grant's wedding banquet seemed to be in charge of Chef Qin, and he really did whatever he wanted, and the other party didn't care. It's just that that time was different from his usual practice, because the wedding banquet was large, and there were naturally many dishes, and in normal times, he had at most four dishes and one soup.

"Okay, then please!" The middle-aged foreigner can only give up when he sees that he can't win it, Qin Fen can show his skills, which is indeed very exciting, and now the question is, you either accept it, or he leaves, what else can you do? Forget it, foreigners can only coerce.

"Is that okay?" The boss was shocked again, looking at Chef Qin, who was about to make a move, speechless.

"I've seen it, it's a chef's dream to be able to cook like this in my life.1" muttered the restaurant's chef.

The sister-in-law on the side nodded, "He didn't tell a lie, when he was in Yiling, he was the local leader who ordered a meal, and if he wanted to eat, he had to tell him in advance, if he was in a bad mood, he didn't!" ”

The boss was inserted with a mending knife, the local leader, that is a prince, who controls the life and death of your store, but he didn't expect to be able to beat Qin Fen. If you want to eat, it depends on the mood of the person, Nima. If the city leaders of the magic capital can come to him to order food, the boss probably thinks that he is going to kneel and lick, and the gap is so big.

"It's pretending!" The boss blushed subconsciously and shook his head, feeling infinitely embarrassed.

"He's not pretending, he's telling the truth, he's lazy!" The sister-in-law is not convinced, Qin Fen seems to have always been like this, no desire and no desire, as the so-called desireless is rigid, he is really not pretending to be forced.

The queen mother glanced at the boss with disdain, you have to know that it is the prince of the East who cooks for you, the current first emperor of the heavenly court, the ninety-six supreme, which is a cut above the ninety-five emperors in the world, you won't think he's pretending, ants! No, Qin Fen seems to have advanced his life now, higher than her ninety-six. Thinking about it this way, people are really not pretending. Do you know that if you take advantage of the big hair, if you put it in the earth fairy world, it must be celebrated by the whole country, and maybe you will have to kneel and cry in gratitude.

Being able to have the Emperor of Heaven cooking, how many lifetimes of cultivation is a blessing, no, Xianyuan, you still pick and choose?

Got cheap and good? Foreigners really don't think about it, and everyone doesn't think it either, just one feeling, this product is too hanging, and it can't be hurt.

The boss glared at the chef under him, "Don't think about it in your life, Master Qin is not an ordinary person!" ”

It's not an ordinary person, this is definitely true, because Qin Fen moved, his two hands were like robots, chopping meat with one hand, chopping vegetables with the other, and his hands were synchronized, with no difference in his face, his face was expressionless, and everything seemed to be so quiet.

Even the kind of surprise around him couldn't affect him in the slightest.

"What a superb knife work." The chef of the restaurant can tell the good and bad at a glance, this is definitely the top knife work, and Nima is dedicated to two purposes.

The boss was also dumbfounded, looking at Qin Fen speechless, what he thought was, this Nima is one top two! Cost saving, no wonder people are so hanging.

As soon as Qin Fen got started, he attracted the attention of everyone around him, and the layman looked at the doorway, and saw the sword light and sword shadow in front of him.

"Hands in sync! This is amazing! ”

"It's not so bad, the technique is not the same, one is chopping, the other is cutting, what I don't understand the most is, how can he cut so thin with one hand?"

Many people don't understand this question, and the chef of the restaurant glanced at them disdainfully, "Not only is it delicate, but the most terrible thing is that the length and thickness are the same, I don't believe you can measure it with a ruler yourself!" ”

Take a ruler to measure? Your uncle, the guests couldn't sit still, and they all stood up and came closer, as if to see if it was true.

It's a hell of a fantasy. came to the boss's chef apprentice, and the hostess who had been sitting on the side and filming with her mobile phone couldn't help but be curious.

Everyone looked at it, it was really about the same, although it hadn't been measured, but it was really much the same with the naked eye, and at the moment they were sweeping away the expressionless Qin Fen, this is a robot!

The sister-in-law looked at Qin Fen's movements, and finally remembered her sister's words, "Men, you are the most attractive when you are serious!" ”

This is true at all, Qin Fen is working, not chattering, but her blood is boiling, and the whole person is unconsciously excited.

The queen mother is also very impressed, as a fairy, she can change a little, but it is not the case if she really wants to cook.

As soon as Qin Fen's meat filling was ready, he immediately said in a low voice, "Live shrimp!" ”

Live shrimp? The apprentice on the side immediately sent it up, and the chef began to peel the shell and shave off the shrimp line at a rapid pace, and the action was so fast that it was jaw-dropping.

"Okay, so fast! Usually it takes me at least half a minute to get one, how long does it take?" An apprentice is not calm anymore.

"Seven seconds!"

Well, even the chef of the restaurant on the side didn't speak, and the connoisseur knew if there was one as soon as he made a move, and Qin Fen's craftsmanship didn't seem to be blown.

"What is this doing?" The kid named Frank asked curiously.

Qin Fen didn't speak, he only had one state when he was working, thoughtless, and devoted himself wholeheartedly.

"This, this should be a crystal shrimp dumpling, right?" (To be continued.) )