Your sister, this is too tempting, the two points on the chest are clearly visible, I'm afraid that the boss who comes here to eat is not necessarily just a health preservation, but also an artistic conception, an atmosphere, and a mood.

Zhao Zixian was stunned and looked at the beautiful woman who seemed to be wearing only an exposed belly pocket to serve herself, the beauty in her heart was indescribable, and when she looked at Yang Lao and Lu Lao who were enjoying it, they had a pleasant expression, it seemed that they only enjoyed it, but they had no other ideas.

Sure enough, people are old and sophisticated, and they even turn a blind eye to such a temptation and admire it!

Zhao Zixian's face was swollen and he was enjoying the service of the beauty, he wanted to ask Lu Zhonghua, where did he go to find these beauties, they were simply too beautiful, except for Su Zhi's momentum, in terms of figure and appearance, they were not bad at all.

"Zixian, can you try this dish and see what ingredients it is made of?" Zhao Zixian, who was eating, was interrupted by Lu Zhonghua's voice, and when he looked up, he saw that there was actually a pot of soup in front of him, and this soup had no characteristics, it looked like a basin of clear water, and there were two stems and leaves floating on it that were not vegetables.

A clear aroma came, and he knew that this dish seemed simple, but there were a lot of things inside.

Yang Lao also looked at Zhao Zixian with a light smile, raised his eyebrows, and then gave a thumbs up: You can do it.

When you come to someone's place, since you want to work here and get a good treatment, you have to perform both, as a qualified chef, tasting the food and saying the ingredients and the magic in it is the easiest thing.

Zhao Zixian glanced at Lu Zhonghua, who was smiling like an old fox, and said secretly: There must be a famous hall here.

It's strange to say, the cheapest dish on this is all priced at 100,000 yuan, and Zhao Zixian has also eaten a few dishes, why doesn't he feel a little bit in his heart? Could it be that there is such a big gap between the medicinal diet they make and the ones they make?

After thinking for a while, he immediately became relieved, he was the heir of the God of Cooking, and he had such a mastery as the God Kitchen Knife "Golden Finger" and the Eighteen Knives of the God Kitchen.

Suddenly, a sense of superiority arose, isn't it just a dish? Simple, Zhao Zixian smiled lightly, and the beauties around him scooped the soup with a spoon.

Hehe, this beauty is so good, wouldn't it be better if you brought them home? Zhao Zixian was lewd, lowered his head and slowly drank the soup, only to feel a thick feeling, although the soup looks like water, but I don't know what is added to it, it is extremely thick in the feeling, and the taste is also light and tasteless, it is definitely not easy to taste the ingredients inside.

This old boy deliberately gave me a problem, Zhao Zixian touched his chin.

"Huh...... How is it, Xiao Zhao, what do you think of this soup? Lu Zhonghua put down the dishes and chopsticks, took the cigar handed by the beautiful woman and smoked it.

"Zixian, don't be nervous, Lao Lu just wants to see the cooking skills of the new chef god, what do you feel in this soup, just say it, don't care about the rest." Elder Yang kindly reminded.

Zhao Zixian was nervous, he was not nervous about anything, after he drank the soup, his eyes involuntarily looked at the plump buttocks rubbing his thighs, wow, itchy, and numb feeling made him feel even more that this is a man's paradise, and he must work here.

"Hehe, it feels good." Zhao Zixian snorted, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, he has only been in the culinary world for a few days, if it weren't for the strange book "Goldfinger", he might still be looking for a job everywhere, he naturally only knows the cooking skills on "Goldfinger", and he knows very little about the others.

It is a big problem to ask him to taste it once and tell the doorway.

Therefore, he didn't want to answer at all, so he coughed twice to hide his embarrassment.

Lu Zhonghua raised his eyebrows: "If it feels good, then it's good, then you tell me what ingredients are used in it, as long as you name three of them, you will pass." ”

Zhao Zixian sighed secretly: Sure enough, this old boy is here to test himself, and he is thoughtful.

"Ahem, cough ......" Yang Lao on the side looked at Zhao Zixian's frowning brows, couldn't help coughing a few times, squeezing his eyebrows and making eyes, obviously anxious for him, looked at it, looked at it again, and still frowned, he was a kitchen god, it was impossible not to even know such a simple question, right?

As the president of the Culinary Association, Yang Lao made it easy for him to say three of the ingredients, even if he said all of them, it was not a problem, but he only knew one and didn't know the other, Zhao Zixian was a chef, but they were all God's grace, and a huge pie smashed on his head to have his current achievements.

Otherwise, he would never have had the opportunity to enter the "Chinese Health Center" to consume once in his life.

"Uh...... Lu Lao, to be honest, I really haven't felt the ingredients here. Zhao Zixian no longer paid attention to the hips and breasts of the beauties around him, and clasped his hands together, but he didn't have an embarrassed expression, and his face was taken for granted.

As soon as the words came out, the faces of Yang Lao and Lu Lao changed greatly, and Lu Lao was surprised: "As a kitchen god, you can't even tell the ingredients here?" "Obviously, it's unbelievable.

"Hmm!" Zhao Zixian nodded heavily and continued: "I don't know that this dish is raised, in short, I think that this art industry has a specialization, and the taste is sequential, so, hehe......"

Zhao Zixian himself felt that the words explained were too reluctant, so he laughed dryly, and when he saw Lu Lao's bad face, he didn't dare to say any more.

Lu Zhonghua glanced at his old friend, he believed that Yang Lao would not be wrong, could it be that this kid was pretending to be in front of him and deliberately raising his value? But looking at that kid's eyes, they were extremely clear, not like a scheming villain.

Old Yang looked at Zhao Zixian with a surprised face, isn't this kid quite capable? After only a two-course performance, he won the championship of the God of Chef competition, so how can he drop the chain at a critical moment? I'm really puzzled.

"Then now I doubt that you can get the title of Kitchen God" Lu Zhonghua's face turned cold, he didn't have the kindness and kindness just now, his eyes widened, and a stream of essence flashed away, like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain.

Zhao Zixian felt the essence of light and subconsciously avoided it, but then he thought that he was not the Zhao Zixian of the past, if it was before, it was possible to escape immediately, but now there is no reason to be afraid, and his eyes glared in an instant, and a killing intent suddenly spread, and his eyes were full of light.

Lu Lao was shocked, this kid is not simple, does he have a stunt?

Otherwise, ordinary boys have absolutely no courage to resist in front of themselves, if you want to say that Lu Lao's current status and countless people have read countless people, he was relieved in his heart, and said with a light smile: "Xiao Zhao, I don't blame you for not being able to tell the ingredients in it, then you can talk about your talent." ”

Zhao Zixian smiled and pointed to Yang Lao's hair, Yang Lao was delighted, grabbed Lu Zhonghua's big hand, and hurriedly said: "Old Lu, the last time you saw me, I was still full of white hair, not a single black hair, hehe, do you know?" My hair is slowly darkening, you see, you see. Excited Veteran Yang stretched his head over and continued: "Do you know why? That's because I've drunk the snow mushroom syrup made by Zixian, and my hair is slowly turning black. ”

Lu Zhonghua was moved, black hair regenerated? Even he, and those medical saints, couldn't do it easily, let alone just a chef?

Now even the three beauties serving around them have a different view of Zhao Zixian, with the same gaze in their eyes, before they thought that this kid was a kid who followed the elders to open his eyes, but later they heard that he was actually a waste chef, and he didn't even know the basic ingredients, these simple things, even they knew a little bit about them, and the disdain in their hearts had not yet dissipated, and they were shattered by a huge surprise: black hair regeneration.

"Really, is this true?" Lu Zhonghua's eyes were round, his face was surprised and excited, as an old chef and a qualified businessman, he naturally knew the great business opportunities and profits contained in it, if it was just this dish, he could make a lot, a lot of money, but this kid must know more than one dish.

"Lao Lu, don't be surprised, look at my belly, it's not there now." Yang Lao patted his belly and said with a smile.