Chapter 518: Aren't You Really Here to Make Trouble?

The dishes in front had already been tasted, and everyone present looked at Yang Luo with burning eyes, and more of them were mocking glances from their peers.

Jiapingxuan is not the top restaurant in Linghu, and it is at the upper level, but Mei Dingxuan's Shengpin Pavilion is not outstanding, and even ranks behind Jiapin Xuan among the eight major restaurants, but Shengpin Pavilion wants to go up, and Jiapin Xuan is a good object.

"Owner, the next one is us, this Mei Dingxuan poached all our chefs overnight, it was clearly premeditated, such a conspiracy is unfair, do we really want to continue to compete?" The young man beside him said angrily.

Compared with the young man's righteous indignation, Yang Luo seemed much calmer, "Compare, why not?" It's also a means to win, isn't it? Compared with losing, it is more despicable to retreat from the battle. There was endless sadness in the tone.

Although Jia Yixuan was founded by Yang Luo, his own cooking skills are not very good, Mei Dingxuan's trick is equivalent to pumping his bones, and the temporary dishes are only made of ingredients in the end.

"Okay, we have finished tasting the previous dishes, and the following are the dishes of the Jiayan Xuan, I wonder what kind of dishes they will show? See! The person who hosted the event was still the official rhetoric, but when the words fell, there was a burst of ridicule.

"Okay, don't think about it so much, hurry up and present the dishes, how to do it has its own destiny." Yang Luo said, glancing at Mei Dingxuan's face that was smiling like an old chrysanthemum, and muttered in a low voice: "I really can't stand such a villain's face." ”

Yang Luo originally made a fine stewed chicken soup, which was prepared by the chefs before, but this walk was all messed up, and he could only draw a scoop based on the gourd, and all kinds of spices were mixed in it, and it smelled a little weird.

He didn't know that in the teahouse next to him, there had always been a person who was silently watching the situation on his side, and seeing that the other party was exhausted, Mo Qian smiled secretly, and now, it seemed that it was time for him to appear.

So he said to Yue Yao next to him: "You wait for me here first, I'll go out, remember not to run around." ”

Yue Yao nodded, "Okay." ”

As soon as the person sitting next to him saw Mo Qian leaving, he immediately opened his mouth and said, "Girl, that kid hasn't paid yet, don't let that kid sell it!" ”

On the edge of the ring below, Mei Dingxuan saw that Yang Luo had not moved for a long time, and couldn't help urging, "Sooner or later, you will die, stretching out your head is also a knife, shrinking is also a knife, what are you still rubbing?" ”

"Let's go up." Yang Luo said to the guy, there is really nothing to hope for.

"Wait!" Just when Yang Luo was disheartened, a voice came from under the ring, Mei Dingxuan turned his head to look over, and before he could see where the person was, the person who spoke had already arrived in the ring.

"Who are you? Why come here? The host asked.

The man said calmly to everyone: "I'm very sorry, I'm the chef of Jiayuxuan, Mo Cunyan, I was too late to get lost just now, I'm sorry." ”

Everyone was stunned by this man, what? Getting lost late? Jiayuxuan is only a mile here, can you get lost here? Don't you talk nonsense with your eyes open, okay?

"Heh, I'm not very old, but my ability to tell nonsense is not small, who here doesn't know that Jiayuxuan has long become an empty shell? There is not a single chef, and you are embarrassed to come out and pretend? Mei Dingxuan said angrily, he vaguely felt that this guy who came out halfway was not a good look.

Mo Qian smiled, "Why, the chef of Jiaxuan was poached by Your Excellency, so no one else was allowed to recruit new employees?" ”

"You ......" Mei Dingxuan was hurt by the other party's nonsense, but since victory was in sight, he didn't want to make any more troubles, so he immediately said: "Okay, what if you are the chef of Jiajiaxuan?" Now that the dishes are finished, do you still want to take them back and redo them? ”

"That's not possible, each chef only has one chance, and when it's done, it's done, and you can't start over, which is unfair to other restaurants." Mei Dingxuan's voice fell, and the people on the judges' bench had already spoken.

And Yang Luo also came to the stage at this time and pulled Mo Qian by the hand, "Who is Your Excellency?" Yang has already become like this, why don't you have to fall into the well again? ”

Mo Qian looked at the other party, "Do you believe it, I'm here to help you?" ”

Yang Luo stared at Mo Qian's eyes tightly, and found that there was no teasing in it, and said after a long silence, "But for what reason do you have, in fact, there is no need for it, the dish has already been prepared, and it is so unpalatable that I don't want to see it myself, or the God of Food is alive, and no one can save it." ”

Mo Qian smiled, "You said it yourself, anyway, the situation is already so bad now, so what does it matter if you let me try?" Could it be worse? But if there's even the slightest hope that a turnaround can take place, then you should be grateful for your wise decision. ”

Yang Luo laughed at what Mo Qian said, this young man, could it be that he really thought that he was the reincarnation of the God of Food, and it was estimated that he was an apprentice of which family, and his heart was higher than the sky after learning a craft, and he was eager to show it.

But Yang Luo doesn't care about these anymore, the so-called broken jar is fate, let him go.

"Then it's up to you."

With Yang Luo's consent, Mo Qian turned around and said loudly to everyone: "Dish, I won't redo it, in fact, this dish made by our host has already crushed everyone present, what I want to do now is just icing on the cake." ”

As soon as Mo Qian's words came out, they instantly detonated the wave of everyone below.

"This person is really shameless when he speaks!"

"That's it, then Yang Luo himself is a proprietor, he doesn't know how to cook, and everyone can see what he makes, and it's the icing on the cake, think about it, a piece of dung, even if you add flowers, isn't it also stinky and baked?" Mei Dingxuan laughed loudly.

"Boss Mei is right, I don't know whose elementary school apprentice is in his early twenties? I don't know how thick the sky is. ”

Mo Qian ignored them and poured the original soup and a whole chicken into the empty wooden barrel next to him.

"Pour ...... Poured out? "This first action scared everyone stupid, this Yang Luo originally wanted to make chicken soup, but the first thing Mo Qian did when he came up was to throw out other people's chicken soup, are you sure you really didn't come to make trouble?

They are now a little silent for Yang Luo, the restaurant closed down, and the result is still too late.

Mo Qian naturally didn't know what they were thinking, so he continued to do his own thing, restarted the pot of water, heated it, and then threw the chicken into it.