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Lin Ling's tough attitude made the middle-aged man surnamed Gu think for a moment that he had never missed a judgment that he had never missed, but he immediately rejected this idea. He knew very well that whether it was right or wrong, he would give his wife an explanation, even if it was likely to trap him.

Similarly, the middle-aged man with the ancient surname did not believe that such a young Lin Ling had the title of "Player Chef" just by relying on a little luck and strength. He stubbornly thought that Lin Ling had only gotten this "title" by virtue of the side door, and if it wasn't his parents who supported him, it might be his culinary master.

"Watch out for your skin."

The middle-aged man with the ancient surname decided to peel off the skin on Lin Ling's body and see what kind of demons and monsters were hidden underneath.

"You're a chef, aren't you?" The director-level unit surnamed Yin took out a lighter and lit a cigarette for himself. His thinking is very simple, since Lin Ling doesn't give himself face, he also wants to give him face. He just took a puff of his cigarette, wiped it off the sole of his shoe, and flicked the cigarette butt away, "You'll regret it." ”

The cigarette butt hits the no-smoking sign and falls back to the ground, leaving a shallow scorch mark on it.

"I'll leave if there's nothing else to do." Lin Ling shrugged his shoulders indifferently. The middle-aged man's loser barking is one of the few things that can laugh at the dead, and if the surname Gu really has the ability to regret it, he will not say such a nonsensical speculation at all.

"Today at noon, we'll go to your place for a working meal." The director-level unit surnamed Yin pushed his sliding eyes, "I hope you can at least come up with a restaurant-level dish to prove that you are indeed a chef." ”

Lin Ling returned to the kitchen with a "oh" and threw himself into the intense and busy preparations.

It was quickly eleven o'clock, and the first diners entered the dining area, where they were guided by the waiter to show their order text messages and receive the food they wanted to eat.

"The room temperature is a little low."

Lin Ling, who followed the apprentice into the dining area, frowned, the flavor and temperature of the food were very particular, even if the food was delicious, it would lose a lot of color after being taken away by the cold wind. He approached the director of the dining area and made it clear what he meant.

"Somebody lowered the room temperature." The director was also wondering why it was so cold, but the air conditioning remote control was not in his hands, he went to the relevant people to ask for the air conditioning remote control, but it turned out to be in the hands of unrelated personnel, and in the end, he couldn't even figure out who it was.

The apprentices brought the fried rice chips and sweet potato fries to the restaurant to ensure that diners had the freshest food.

After the first group of staff members had finished their meal, the second group of staff members entered the dining area.

Lin Ling returned to the kitchen to get the ingredients, but he didn't see the middle-aged man surnamed Gu and the director-level unit surnamed Yin also mixed in the crowd. They talked affectionately with a few middle-aged people around them who looked like leaders, and they lined up at the end of the line.

"Do you smell a smell? This uses gutter oil, right? The middle-aged man with the ancient surname didn't mind making a big splash in the center of the dining area.

The diners who were still praising the deliciousness of the dishes heard the middle-aged man with the ancient surname say in a very positive tone that they were eating "gutter oil", even if they knew that they were making a big fuss, they began to feel that the food in their mouths was not as delicious as they imagined.

"Who do you say is using gutter oil?" An apprentice is angry and has an argument with a middle-aged man with an ancient surname.

The impulsive nature of the young man caused the rest of the apprentices to immediately surround him, and the supervisor who had been looking for the remote control hurriedly came up to persuade him.

"Hmph."

The director-level unit surnamed Yin helped the lenses, and the main dish provided by Lin Ling had a shortcoming, that is, oil must be used in cooking. He deliberately lowered the temperature of the restaurant to 2o degrees before entering the dining area, and people may not think that there is anything wrong, but the fat on things may change a little.

Those changes may not be noticeable on a normal day.

However, the appetizers provided by Gordon's kitchen are all refreshing cold dishes, and once the main dish is greasy, the excessive contrast will reduce the original taste of the main dish and make people feel greasy.

The provocative behavior of the old friends was also a resolution made after their consultations.

They do this to shorten the time they spend heating up the food and spoil the taste.

The middle-aged man with the surname Gu used his rich experience to pull the apprentices who were not deeply involved in the world to the same level, and if it weren't for the sake of delaying time, he would have beaten them beautifully.

After some nonsense, the middle-aged man surnamed Gu apologized crisply.

The apprentices are still returning to work with anger.

At this time, Lin Ling pushed a warming cabinet back to the dining area.

The director whispered to Lin Ling what happened when he was away.

Lin Ling glanced at the food in the food cart and stopped the apprentices from continuing to share.

"I'm sorry, but these foods are past their best-before date." He opened the warming cabinet he had brought back to the dining area, took out the food that had been reserved for the third group of diners, and took it out to cook, "Please wait another 3 minutes." ”

"Don't say 3 minutes, we can wait for 13 minutes."

Most of the diners were Golden Beach staff who had attended the tasting, and the taste experience of that day made them have enough patience to wait.

The director-level unit surnamed Yin swallowed his saliva, completely unexpectedly that these unruly employees would be so docile in front of Lin Ling.

"Tell the kitchen to remake the main course of the second order, and send the few servings with special needs first." Lin Ling whispered to an apprentice.

"Isn't it true that the quality of this batch of ingredients is not good?" The middle-aged man with the ancient surname said recklessly. If they were pulled back by Lin Ling, their previous actions would be useless.

Several employees of the golden sand beach cast a cold gaze at the middle-aged man with the ancient surname.

"Be careful when you speak." An apprentice sneered and said to the middle-aged man with the surname Gu, "Most of the materials we use are provided by the golden sand. ”

"Who knows if you hide the good oil and use the cheap oil to make it shoddy?" The middle-aged man with the ancient surname doesn't know how to distinguish the ingredients, but he knows how to hit the opponent. He bites Gordon's kitchen to death in one bite to reduce costs and destroy the health of the people, and he doesn't mind using slanderous means to achieve the consequences he wants, doesn't the young chef mean that he has achieved this step by his own efforts? Then let him beat the young man when he is full of ambition.

"The beef used is also too fat, the kind of beef cattle that are desperately fed with feed before slaughter." The director-level unit surnamed Yin is no longer hiding, he came forward to make a match with the middle-aged man with the ancient surname, and kept ruining the reputation of Gordon's kitchen and Lin Ling, just to interfere with his work.

"Do you have any proof?"

It was not Lin Ling, who was immersed in the operation, who questioned them, but the staff of Golden Beach: "Director Yin, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately." ”

The director-level unit surnamed Yin recognized that this was a person from the procurement department, and he seemed to be in a daze, and just wanted to say that the procurement department and Gordon's kitchen were colluding with each other, he heard the middle-aged man surnamed Gu turning into a disdainful and ignoring ** Dao, and rushed in front of him and said: "I dare to say that you have not eaten it, and these dishes are not made by him at all." ”

The staff of Golden Beach looked at the middle-aged man with the ancient surname with an idiotic gaze.

"Would you like to try my handiwork?"

Lin Ling stopped, and the waiter beside him put the heated food into the dining cart and distributed it to the diners.

"I only approve restaurant-grade ones." The middle-aged man with the ancient surname was waiting for Lin Ling's words, and he looked at the young people who couldn't wait to chew the hamburger as soon as they took it, "Don't use garbage to fool you by." ”

"Yes, we only approve restaurant-grade ones." The director-level unit surnamed Yin suddenly had an idea, "Aren't you cooking Western food?" There must be onions, tomatoes, potatoes and eggs, right? I'm going to eat something like this. ”

"Me too." The eyes of middle-aged people with ancient surnames shine, and the simpler the ingredients, the more difficult it is to make them, because they are ordinary enough.

It is much more difficult for ordinary food to win applause than rare food.

"Sounds interesting." The two middle-aged people's backhand, a member of the organizing committee of the offline challenge and a seeded player, the criminal dog of the Shengshi Dynasty volunteered, "Please also let us taste what kind of craftsmanship the player chef who defeated the Dachun Winery." ”

"How many are the same?"

Lin Ling asked noncommittally. After getting a clear response from the four people, he walked to the simple operating table that he moved into the restaurant, changed into an apron, and took out a few washed potatoes and quickly sliced them like a knife and noodles.

Torture Dog had previously studied abroad and worked in the kitchen of a local tourist attraction. When he saw that knife skill, he understood that the other party really knew how to cook.

Director Yin, who had a similar work-study experience, also had the same idea.

Lin Ling rinsed the cut potatoes under water to remove the starch on the surface, then diced the tomatoes and onions, and put enough oil in the pot for cooking.

Heat potatoes, tomatoes and onions in a pan of oil and color quickly. He flipped through the diced vegetables in the pot with one hand, grabbed the eggs with the other, knocked them into another sauce pot next to his hand, shook them a few times, and then beat the egg mixture with a whisk.

"Prepare the chef's table." Even so, Lin Ling still had the leisure to ask the apprentices to set up the chef's table and invite them to sit down.

"Oh? Some doorways. The members of the organizing committee who had just joined the offline challenge with the mentality of watching the excitement put away their contemptuous looks and were the first to sit down at the chef's table.

The torture dog sat down the second, and after Director Yin and the middle-aged man surnamed Gu looked at each other, they also sat down with anxiety.

Lin Ling almost finished beating the egg with a series of dazzling movements. Subsequently, he lifted the pan, drained the oil and placed the potatoes. Place the tomatoes and onions in the same sauce pan where the eggs are beaten.

"Iron pot?" The torture dog understood what Lin Ling was going to cook.