Seeing Carl get up, the old guard turned his head and asked, "Where are you going, junior brother?" Don't look at Xiaobei anymore? ”

Carl pushed his sunglasses and smiled, "I'm a little tired, senior, look." ”

"Oh, then you have a good rest."

Nodding, Carl walked slowly out of the VIP room, his eyebrows and eyes indeed with a deep tiredness. When he pushed open the mahogany door of the VIP room, Carl noticed that two bartenders from the Donghuang Hotel also walked out after him, holding two bottles of royal salute in their hands, and said, "Can I use the drinks at night?" ”

"Fifty boxes, that should be enough, right?"

"It's hard to say, the evening competition is for all the contestants, in case there are more people coming, and there are a few drunkards inside, I really don't know if these fifty boxes are enough."

Listening to the words of the two bartenders behind him, a flash of doubt flashed in Carl's eyes.

A game in the evening? Is there anything I need to drink a lot in the individual competition? Wait, for all the contestants? Carl smiled.

Probably some friendly matches held by Donghuang Hotel? Well, yes, we can try to have one semi-final.

While thinking, Carl came to the elevator on the 50th floor, and soon, the elevator door slowly opened, and Carl and the two bartenders behind him walked in together. When the elevator descended to the forty-third floor, the two bartenders of the Donghuang Hotel walked out quickly, and outside the elevator on this floor, Carl also saw many waiters of the Donghuang Hotel carrying tables, chairs and benches, probably preparing for the evening friendship game.

Looking at the busy crowd outside the elevator, Carl smiled and nodded, it seems that the evening will be very lively, Carl smiled and looked at the busy crowd in the corridor.

But at this time, looking at a black-clothed figure that suddenly flashed in the crowd, looking at his relatively unfamiliar but also revealing a familiar side face, Carl's eyes were stunned, and the next second, he slowly narrowed his pupils and whispered to himself in his heart.

"Celestial Dynasty Branch, Senior Li Yuan."

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Master Li Fatzi turned on the fire, the frying spoon was raised, and his dishes were cooking in full swing.

Ziming's right hand fell gracefully, and the green onions in his palm fluttered on the fragrant West Lake vinegar fish.

Commissioner Huang's eyes were bright, and he picked up his chopsticks and tasted his egg fried rice very seriously, and nodded in a serious way, "Well, it's a little lighter, in the key mouth." ”

At present, the time has come to half past ten, and almost all the chefs in the major competition venues have completed their first three dishes, and the few talented chefs like Ziming have even secretly admired their masterpieces with their hands behind their backs.

Sprinkled the last handful of green onions, Ziming half-squatted in front of the workbench, intoxicated and smelled the fragrance in front of him, and looked at the four turnovers in front of him with fascination and pride.

Well, how to put it, if he loses again this time, it will really be unreasonable.

Picking up one of the jasper cabbage rolls, slowly putting it in his mouth, feeling the sweet and sour feeling of the vegetables bursting out in his mouth, Zi Mingmei pushed his black-framed glasses.

I have to say that the cuisine of this Celestial Dynasty is really broad and profound, he was still a little too young before, and he felt that French food was the real world's first delicious, but he didn't think about it, but his vision was a little shallow. The cuisine of this Celestial Empire, tsk, tsk, should not be underestimated, not to be underestimated.

Zi Ming's eyebrows fluttered and raised his eyebrows, but some of the dishes of the Celestial Empire were still slightly out of step with the times, and many cooking techniques were too decadent. Ziming held the chopsticks and nodded seriously, well, I have to change it in the next competition, and strive to create a new Celestial Empire cuisine by myself! Can you say that you can create a good idea?

Ziming smiled disdainfully, who am I, the kitchen god, there is wood! Will the kitchen god encounter a problem that cannot be solved? Hehe, just kidding.

"Give me one?" Just as Ziming was proudly tasting his masterpiece, a drooling sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

Ziming turned his head to look, and saw the yellow commissioner who had finished his whole egg banquet, and was staring at the small plate of jasper cabbage rolls in his hand at this time. Wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, the commissioner said very shamelessly, "Can I take a bite?" ”

Ziming pulled his face, his head full of question marks, "Do you want face?" ”

Huang Xiaobei was clever. In fact, he didn't just look at the delicious food made by Ziming, so he was cheeky to try it, mainly because he saw that Ziming's guy was quite interesting, and eighty percent could also be the logistics staff of the demon party, so he felt very kind, so he was cheeky enough to come up and set a set. After all, they are all logistics personnel, and Commissioner Huang really has a natural sense of closeness when he sees Ziming, which is more pleasing to the eye than looking at a dead bald head.

"That, don't get me wrong, I'm not done with nothing, I'm just looking to see you, and you're really good at cooking, I just want to come and learn from you." Huang Xiaobei rubbed his hands and smiled, looking very honest.

Ziming glanced at him, waved his hand impatiently, and said, "Go up, I'll annoy people who talk a lot." After speaking, Ziming stretched his neck and looked at Huang Xiaobei's workbench again, and couldn't help asking, "Hey, why did you make three ....... Oh, I haven't taken a closer look, this dish is for you to make, no matter how good it is, you can eat it directly to the pig. ”

Huang Xiaobei rolled his eyes in response, thinking to himself, can you speak human words? Yes, you're a great cook, but you don't just say I'm making pig food, right? So what has become of the judges.

"I said buddy, don't rush so much, yes, I'm a secret party, but we are actually in the same industry, what about peers." Huang Xiaobei patted Ziming on the shoulder with a smile and said.

Ziming patted off the hand of the commissioner patting his shoulder irritably, and said with an unhappy face, "Who is walking with you, just your inferior cooking skills, don't insult our industry." ”

"No, no, no, I'm not talking about the chef, I'm talking about the nature of the work," Huang Xiaobei's eyebrows fluttered and touched Ziming's shoulder, "I won't tell you, then why are they both engaged in logistics support work on their own side, do you say this can be a peer?" ”

Ziming was stunned, and picked up the knife in the next second.

"I'm a combatant, I'm a combatant! If you dare to bother me again, you lamb with a thousand cuts, be careful that I will chop you up and feed the dog now! After roaring, Ziming threw the knife on the cutting board with blood-red eyes, but he was relatively small, and just after cooking, his arm was still a little sore, and the knife was thrown directly on the ground by him after the meal.......

Huang Xiaobei glanced at the kitchen knife on the ground, and then looked at Ziming's appearance of being so angry that his eyes were blood-red and panting, the commissioner couldn't help scratching his face and said, "Why are you so excited?" Actually, it's nothing to do logistics, and if I want to ask you how to make desserts now, you can't teach me anymore, right? ”

"Get out!"

The commissioner left with a frown, still thinking in his heart, "Do these glasses have such a big temper?" Anyway, I think he should belong to the kind of person who is very good at talking, right? Why is this temper more excessive than that of Chu scum. ”

Well, the commissioner stabbed people in the heart one after another, and he wasn't happy when it was over.......

Back at his workbench, Huang Xiaobei took a look at the three dishes in front of him, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, preserved egg tofu, and egg fried rice. Anyway, I haven't done it, alas, I knew that I wouldn't have been close to him just now, and I just asked him what he did for dessert, and now it's ........"

looked at Master Zhao of the Yucheng Hotel who was mixing cold dishes for the second time in front of him, and then looked at Master Li Fatzi who was holding a knife and carving a phoenix in front of him, Commissioner Huang licked his lips, and finally ran to Master Li with a smile on his face.

"That, uncle, what are you doing here?" Huang Xiaobei leaned next to Master Li and said with a smile.

Master Li, who carved the eyes of the phoenix, looked back at Huang Xiaobei beside him when he heard this, and then turned his head and said, "Come here to learn from me?" Don't count on it, it's a grudge against your hotel. ”

Huang Xiaobei paused for a moment, "Do you have a grudge against our hotel?" That one....... Is it big? ”

Master Li raised his head and looked at Huang Xiaobei in disbelief, "I said, what kind of stuff did you make of?" How is it thicker than the city wall? ”

On the judges' seat, Dongfang Qing stabbed her husband's waist with a smile on her face, and the young man with withered white hair also lowered his head with a rare red face, and at the same time secretly asked in his heart, "Was I like this before?" Alas, somehow, I suddenly felt a little hot on my face. ”

"That uncle, our hotel has a grudge against you, that's our hotel's business, I haven't offended you, and I really don't know what to make desserts, you can teach me to be tired." Huang Xiaobei cheekily continued.

Master Li Fatzi was also annoyed by him, put down the knife in his hand, and his fat face twisted into a ball and said, "Didn't you say that you were here to lose?" Then don't make desserts, isn't that what you want? ”

Huang Xiaobei muttered with a bitter face, "If Chairman Dongfang is not here, I won't make desserts, but the key person is here, then I'm really embarrassed to lack a dish." ”

Hearing this, Master Li Fatzi rolled his little eyes, and thought about Dongfang Qing, who seemed to have been looking at Huang Xiaobei since the beginning of the game, and when he found that he was looking at him, the gentle and generous Dongfang Chairman would smile at him gently. Thinking of this, Master Li Fatzi understood, and at the same time said with a little envy and jealousy.

Nonsense, such a beautiful and beautiful chairman stared at Huang Xiaobei alone, who is not jealous.

Picking up the knife, Master Li Fatzi continued to carve his phoenix and said, "Do you want to learn how to make desserts?" It's simple, boil an egg, chop it and sprinkle some sugar on it, anyway, your hotel is the way. ”

Huang Xiaobei scratched his face when he heard this, "How can it be delicious?" ”

"It's delicious, I'll tell you." Master Li Fat twisted his buttocks, carved a phoenix, and smiled coldly.

Seeing this, Huang Xiaobei lowered his face, and his impression of Master Li Fatzi was also pulled to the lowest point. Damn, what the hell, kind enough to ask you and you won't tell me, I don't pose a threat to you, as for being so careful? Besides, our hotel has offended you, do I owe you!

After thinking about it, Huang Xiaobei turned his face and left, picking his nose as he walked, and flicked it back. However, he didn't pick out anything disgusting, but the moment he popped out his fingers, a black light suddenly flew into the dishes that had already been prepared next to Fat Chef Li's workbench.

Zi Ming, who lowered his head and sulked, seemed to feel something, and looked up suspiciously, but he didn't see anything, so he lowered his head again, and wondered in his heart whether to give Huang Xiaobei the ability to use a thousand knives.