Chapter 103: Young man, use your blind knife to teach him to be a man [Ask for Recommendation Votes]
Chef Zhao is very confident, he has extraordinary confidence in his knife work, if nothing else, because he has spent more than ten years in this knife work, from the time he was an apprentice chef, he has been working on the kitchen knife every day without stopping. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Others can say that his food is not delicious, but they can't say that his knife skills are bad, because it will make him feel that it is an insult to his more than ten years of knife training.
It is precisely because of this self-confidence and solid knife work that Master Zhao stood out from the many powerful chefs in Fengxian Building, and was favored by Qian Bao, bringing challenges to the step.
Master Zhao looked at Bufang proudly, he didn't believe that the young man in front of him could compare him to the knife work, knife work not only requires talent, but also requires continuous efforts the day after tomorrow, and Master Zhao feels that he is a person who has talent and hard work.
Ouyang Xiaoyi and Yang Chen on the side also finished eating the dishes in their hands, and they all looked at this lively scene curiously, Ouyang Xiaoyi was even more excited, the last time the stinky boss almost gave everyone Fengxian Lou a pot, and now they are not convinced, so they come to the door!
This little girl is purely watching the excitement and is not afraid of big things, looking at Bufang with big eyes blinking, she wants to see how the stinky boss will deal with this matter.
To be honest, Bu Fang is really not interested in challenging this kind of thing, he just wants to cook dishes with peace of mind, open his business, earn Yuan Jing, and improve his cultivation...... It's so simple and simple, without too many complicated things.
Last time, if it wasn't for the system requirements, Bufang didn't bother to step into the Fengxian Building.
"Why should I compare with you? Not interested. Bu Fang pulled the corners of his mouth expressionlessly, turned around and walked towards the kitchen, too lazy to pay attention to Qian Bao and Master Zhao.
Qian Bao was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Bufang to refuse, but soon his eyes lit up, "Refuse? Doesn't that mean that he has a weak heart? This step boss's knife work is definitely not good...... Otherwise, how could he refuse the challenge? Because he knew he would lose, that's why he refused!"
The more he thought about Qian Bao like this, the more excited he became, and the more he couldn't let Bufang refuse the challenge, because he felt that he had found Bufang's weakness.
"Step boss...... You can't say it, right? You came to my Fengxian Building to find fault, did my Qian Bao say a word? It's not a generous way to let you taste the food, today Qian also came with the idea of learning, but the step boss refused to go down, this is a bit unkind, is it because the step boss is weak-minded?
His voice had a very unbeatable tone, which made people feel very uncomfortable after listening to it, at least on the other hand, Ouyang Xiaoyi, who was originally looking at the excitement, was itchy at the root of his teeth, what is called unkindness? What is called a weak heart?
"It's not that I'm weak-hearted or unkind, but even if it's a knife worker, your chef is not qualified to compare with me, since I am not qualified, why should I compare with him?" Bu Fang stopped, turned his head, and said indifferently, not the slightest anger could be heard from his tone, as if he was stating a fact.
Master Zhao was immediately angry, I am not qualified? I am the first person to work in Fengxian Building, you actually say that I am not qualified?
"You kid is really rampant, it's a pity that the knife work is not the more rampant you are, the more powerful you are, you don't know if you are qualified to compare, you say that if you are not qualified, you are not qualified, you are old!" Master Zhao sneered coldly.
Qian Bao stood up at the right time and said with a smile: "That's it, boss, the face of Fengxian Building last time was lost a lot by you, this time we can't suffer, as long as you admit that your knife skills are not as good as the chef of Fengxian Building, we will reveal this matter, how about it?"
Bu Fang looked at Qian Bao lightly, his face was expressionless, is this guy having a bad head? They all said that the chef is not qualified to challenge his knife skills at all, and this Qian Bao actually wants him to admit that his knife skills are not as good as the other party, which is simply funny.
Bu Fang's face also turned cold, since you want to die, then fulfill you.
Temporary Mission: The host agrees to the knife challenge of the chef of Fengxian Mansion arranged by Qian Bao, and abuses the other party.
(As the saying goes, a soldier can be killed but not humiliated, and a chef's knife work cannot be insulted, young man, use your blind knife to teach him to be a man!)
Reward: Meteor Knife Skill Advancement.
Just when Bu Fang was about to agree to the other party, the serious and serious voice of the system sounded in Bu Fang's mind, although the system was still so serious, but Bu Fang seemed to be able to feel the anger contained in the system task.
There was a hint of weirdness on his stiff face, and Bu Fang looked at Qian Bao and Master Zhao indifferently, since even the system was a task, it would be really a little too much to say if he didn't agree.
Case...... Then accept it.
"Yes, I promise you, but wait until my business hours are over. Bufang said lightly.
The smile on Qian Bao's face froze, slowly disappeared, and said seriously: "Boss Bu has agreed?"
Bufang nodded, expressionless.
"Can the location of the competition be decided by the next generation?" Qian Bao said, he had not forgotten Song Tao's instructions to him, thinking of the terrible aura on Song Tao's body, he decided to do what Song Tao said.
"Whatever. Bufang didn't bother to say anything, turned and went into the kitchen.
Master Zhao and Qian Bao glanced at each other, and they both showed a hint of a treacherous smile, and then Qian Bao shouted to the kitchen: "That step boss, go first in the next step, and when your business hours are over, you will send someone to arrange the challenge." ”
"Good. The sound of a cold step floated out of the kitchen.
Qian Bao and Master Zhao immediately left Bufang's small shop happily, ready to challenge.
As soon as Qian Bao and the others left, Ouyang Xiaoyi ran to the kitchen window and asked Bu Fang: "Stinky boss, did you really agree to the knife work......?" Okay, no?"
Bu Fang raised his head and glanced at Ouyang Xiaoyi, and then there was green smoke in his hand, and a black kitchen knife appeared, Bu Fang's five fingers moved flexibly, and the kitchen knife suddenly jumped in Bu Fang's hand as if it had life......
When Ouyang Xiaoyi had ever seen such a gorgeous operation, her big eyes were almost straight, and she suddenly felt that the worries in front of her were simply funny...... The stinky boss is a demon, and his cooking skills are so good, how can the knife work be bad?
She seemed to be able to think of the result of the next competition, and the face of the boss of Fengxian Mansion would definitely become very ugly...... I'm most looking forward to the stinky boss slapping someone else's face!
The time of business will end soon, Ouyang Xiaoyi and Yang Chen are not in a hurry to leave, they are also looking forward to this challenge.
Qian Bao's efficiency is still very good, and after a while, someone came to inform the location of the Bufang competition, but the location of this place was slightly stunned.
"At the mouth of the alley?" asked Bu Fang, confused.
"Yes. The man who came to report nodded, very sure.
Bufang stopped talking, put on a fluffy coat, and then walked out of the shop.
The entrance of the alley is busy at the moment, and the alley with sparse traffic on weekdays is surrounded by a lot of pedestrians at the moment, and two large tables are placed on it, on which various ingredients are placed.
Dressed in a chef's robe, Chef Zhao was standing at a table with a huge knife rack filled with all kinds of kitchen knives, each of which exuded a sharp edge.