Chef Tu looked at the voting results of the competition, and the whole person was completely blinded, no matter what, he never thought that there would be such a result, twenty-five to zero, what kind of concept is this.

He has worked hard in the kitchen for decades, participated in many competitions, won many awards in various domestic and foreign cooking competitions, and has also mixed to the highest level in the kitchen industry, the qualification of a super-third-level chef, known as a master of Cantonese cuisine by industry insiders, and often participates in various cooking competitions as judges, pointing out those younger generations, always thinking that they have reached the highest level of culinary skills, and there are few opponents at home and abroad, even if the masters of other cuisines, no one dares to say that they will be higher than themselves in the realm of cooking.

As a result, he was old and old, but he was slapped hard at his own door, twenty-five to zero, which shows that his cooking skills for decades are simply a scum in front of this young man, and he is not his opponent at all, and he is still complacent about his cooking skills.

Chef Tu picked up the spoon and scooped up a spoon of Yuntao's scrambled egg fried rice, put it in his mouth and chewed, it was tender at first, the softness and hardness of the rice were just right, the eggs were neither too old nor too tender, the proportion of seasoning was appropriate, the mixture of oil and rice and eggs was sufficient, and when I ate it into the stomach, I felt that every pore of the whole body was hearty, and it was indescribably comfortable, so that I, a chef who has been doing it for decades, and have eaten the delicacies made by countless cuisine masters at home and abroad, I feel that it is not as delicious as the egg fried rice in front of me, and an egg fried rice has not been fried to this extent. I can't imagine how high this person's cooking skills will be, I don't dare to imagine that I don't seem to have lost at all, and I am convinced of losing.

"Ahh

A thirteen- or fourteen-year-old boy happened to see Chef Tu eating egg fried rice with a spoon, stood up excitedly and shouted, picked up the bowl, and immediately rushed to Chef Tu's side.

"Dizzy, I forgot that there is still delicious egg fried rice there, what kind of aftertaste is still here, hurry up and get some more."

The group of referee customers who were shocked by the little boy's shouting picked up the bowls and rushed in the direction of Chef Tu, who forgot their size, men and women, and rushed to the egg fried rice position anyway, for fear that they would be one step slower and not even the scum left.

Soon, Xu Juan, Chef Tu and a few waitresses were squeezed outside by the rushing referees, and they could only stupidly watch the gang squeeze their heads and grab the little remaining egg fried rice, what is the situation.

"Hey, I said you should do less, everyone hasn't yet."

"Hey, leave us some, just a little bit is enough."

"I said you, just now you asked others to make less money, how did you fill a bowl and eat it."

"Hmm... Well..., whoever plays less is the **. ”

……

Looking at these crazy referees, everyone in the hall was dumbfounded, what is going on, it's even more like grabbing money, it's so scary.

"Sister Zeng, Sister Ting, is the egg fried rice made by my uncle really so delicious, why are they all like this, it's terrifying." Mi Qi asked Zeng Quan and Jing Ting in disbelief.

"Yes, Sister Zeng, Sister Ting, aren't they exaggerating like this, even if the uncle's fried egg fried rice is delicious, don't be so crazy." Liu Lanruo said with some puzzlement.

"Hehe, that's because you haven't eaten your uncle's scrambled egg fried rice, otherwise you would probably be even crazier than them, your great-sister and I were conquered by your uncle's 'egg fried rice', what do you say will taste like." Zeng Quan said happily to the four little girls.

Seeing so many people frantically grabbing the egg fried rice made by their men to eat, Zeng Quan was very happy, and felt that he had a special sense of accomplishment and pride.

"Husband, it's not fair, I haven't even eaten your scrambled egg fried rice, and I also want to taste the conquered taste of Sister Zeng." Jing Ting hugged Yuntao's arm and said absently.

"Okay, wife, I'll make you scrambled eggs and fried rice when I go back in the evening." Yun Tao said, after all, his woman's reasonable requirements must be satisfied.

"Uncle, we also want to eat the egg fried rice you made, you see we are still hungry."

A few little girls also hugged Yun Tao and said reluctantly, I really want to taste what it tastes like that it is so delicious that so many people go crazy, and more importantly, this is still the egg fried rice made by my beloved uncle.

"Oh, blame me for this, and make you all hungry, or we'll go somewhere else to eat." Yun Tao said.

After all, I slapped this restaurant in the face, and there will be some of that when I eat here, who knows if the chef and waiter here will add some condiments to their dishes, such as spittle, garbage water and other disgusting things, these people are now in a big enmity with the people in this restaurant, and it is estimated that the female boss named Xu Juan may even have the heart to kill herself.

"No, we're going to eat Uncle's scrambled egg fried rice."

A few little girls squeezed Yun Tao with their delicate bodies and said, anyway, these girls are out of the way, and they don't look like they will stop until they reach their goal.

Just when these girls were making a fuss, Chef Tu came over, which was regarded as relieving Yuntao, and a few girls let go of Yuntao and looked at Chef Tu who came over curiously, a little strange, what is this old man doing here, he can't afford to lose and find an uncle to fight hard, if that's the case, then he is unlucky, and a bad old man like him will not be an uncle's dish for a hundred or eighty.

"Mr. Yun, I lost, I lost convincingly, in front of you, my cooking skills are really not even qualified to lift shoes, you are the real master chef, no, you are a master chef." In the past, I was really "Yelang arrogant", thank you, thank you, let me understand that I am still far from the peak of cooking, and I have just touched the door now. Chef Tu said respectfully to Yun Tao.

At this time, Chef Tu did not call Yun Tao "Mr. Yun" with contempt just now, but now respectfully called Yun Tao "Mr. Yun", the original squint and squint have become now looking at each other, and his attitude has changed a 180-degree bend.

There is no way, this society is talking about "strength", only people with strong "strength" can be respected by people, in this society, "strength" is the best nameplate! Now things are a good proof of this.

"Master Tu, you are humble, your cooking skills are already very high, if I can win you, it is just a trick, if it weren't for scrambled eggs and fried rice, I may not be able to win Master Tu." Yun Tao said politely.

After all, let a person who is almost sixty admit defeat to himself, and his face is also gloomy, how to say that he is also provoking in front, and now that people have lost, the attitude is still so good, everyone will "carry people in a sedan chair", hello, I am good, hello everyone, after all, it is many friends and many roads, and many enemies and many walls.

"No, Mr. Yun, my old Tu knows that he lost very thoroughly, but I am convinced to lose, I am willing to gamble and lose, my old Tu can still do it! After all, the art is not as good as others, there is nothing to be ashamed of, it is really endless to learn the sea, it seems that I am still far behind, it is time to put down my body and learn well, Mr. Wangyun must not hesitate to teach" Chef Tu said to Yuntao sincerely.

"Master Tu, you are polite, there is nothing to teach or not to teach, everyone learns from each other and makes progress with each other, you don't want Mr. Yun, Mr. Yun called, I listen to it weird and uncomfortable, you can call me, Xiaotao, Xiaoyun or just call Yuntao."

Listening to this Chef Tu, who is older than his father, call himself 'Mr. Yun' Yun Tao feels particularly awkward, Yun Tao is 'you respect me a foot, I respect you a zhang', this Master Tu has such a good attitude towards himself now, Yun Tao's attitude is even better, after all, Yun Tao has been taught by his family to respect others since he was a child. Besides, at the age of Master Tu and the status of a master of Cantonese cuisine, if he can put down his body and admit defeat to himself as a nobody, this character is worthy of respect.

"Master Tu, Mr. Yun, you don't have to be so polite, the cooking skills of both of you are top-notch, hehe, Mr. Yun, it's really a real person, I didn't expect the cooking skills to be so high, the people in our hotel are really convinced, I'm really a little ashamed, a big Buddha like Mr. Yun is placed in front of me, I don't even know it." Xu Juan came over and said with a smile.

"Mr. Xu, you are too polite, I'm really embarrassed to say that it's me, you see this thing is ......"

Yuntao is a little embarrassed to say, after all, people's restaurants are very good, just because the vegetables are expensive, they make this trouble, it is really a bit too much, after all, the people who come here to eat are the things here that are expensive to come to this restaurant to eat, what kind of imbalance is it to make trouble, and if you want to make trouble, you will also find the "Development and Reform Commission" to make trouble, who calls people unevenly distributed.

"It doesn't matter, in fact, the most important thing is to know Mr. Yun today, originally I wondered how such a beautiful girl as Miss Zeng and Miss Jing could be Mr. Yun's woman together, but now I understand, Mr. Yun, a strange person." Xu Juan said exaggeratedly.

After all, it is a person who mixes in the shopping mall, and his attitude jumps so fast, just now he was still very angry with Yuntao and their troubles in their hotel, and wanted to slap Yuntao and them hard through the game, and now they have a look of knowing each other late, it is really a fickle woman, especially a woman in the business field.

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"Don't come here politely, you are polite, we are hungry until now." Mi Qi looked at herself, Aunt Xu and Yun Tao, and said unhappily.