Zhang Jin, who heard the phone on the other end, still had a casual tone. What's more, the kid can still talk to himself on the phone at the same time, and laugh at everyone around him, obviously not taking his 'report' as a thing, Old Man Tao is even more anxious:

"Why am I lying to you? This is just the breath, that is, the occasional little smell that comes out of the lid is now full of ...... No, it's all over the hallways now! ...... vomit"

Even if he was lying on the edge of the windowsill with his head already sticking out of the window, when Old Man Tao smelled the slightest smell wafting from the room a few meters away, he couldn't help but retch a few times again.

It's not because the smell has run so far and is still unbearable, but because after the old man Tao opened the door, the sudden attack was too strong, like a blow to the head, so that the old man has not completely eased his strength.

Hearing the 'vivid' gaging sound of the old man Tao on the other end of the phone, Zhang Jin couldn't help but laugh evilly.

"Okay, why do you think you're still describing such an image? I don't mean not to believe it! ”

At this time, Zhang Jin still had the heart to ridicule this old man. But, on the contrary, Old Man Tao didn't have the heart to be funny with him.

"If you believe it, why don't you come over quickly, think about what to do, are you still in the mood to laugh? This soup is completely out of play, do you want to change the dish tomorrow? …… Anyway. I'd better turn off the fire for you first! ”

Just when Old Man Tao was about to hold the 'determination to die', he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, intending to rush into the kitchen to turn off the fire for Zhang Jin and extinguish this source of poison. This time it was Zhang Jin's turn on the phone:

"Don't, don't! My pot soup should be like this at this time, not a fork. It's really not a mistake. That's what I want, and the more I get better. Don't turn off the heat. Otherwise, I will be blind in this pot of soup, and the hard-won materials and hours of hard work will be in vain! ”

Zhang Jin's tone is not easy now, he is extremely exaggerated, and what he says is called a sincere feeling, which is simply heartbreaking and tear-jerking.

"What? Is this the smell you want? Let me tell you, this is not the little smell of mutton that you usually eat. This is definitely the worst smell on shijie. No one can stand this level of smell! Even a savage who doesn't have enough to eat! ”

Hearing that this smell turned out to be deliberately done by Zhang Jin, although Old Man Tao stopped his steps about to rush into the independent kitchen, his voice, which was already quite high-pitched, couldn't help but rise at least three times again.

Although the old man Tao on the other side of the phone was so anxious that the fire was burning, Zhang Jin on the phone heard that after the old man Tao gave up turning off the fire, he relaxed again, and leisurely made a bowl of 'famous generals' with Hu Dongyue. That's why I said in a timely manner:

"Don't worry! Didn't I say it before, what I want is this smell, and the bigger the smell, the better, the more fat this soup is, the fresher it will be tomorrow! I promise it's fine. You can put 10,000 hearts on it. By tomorrow morning, when this pot of soup is ready, you will know what it means to turn decay into magic! ”

"Really?"

"Really! I promise! ”

Hearing Zhang Jin on the other end of the phone, deserve it? Qiang, the guarantee is very strong. Old man Tao reluctantly put his mind at ease with half-belief, and after talking to Zhang Jin a few more words, he hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Tao found a few large masks and put them on one after another, and continued to dutifully help Zhang Jin monitor the fire. ..., not long after, Old Man Tao finally understood that when he called Zhang Jin before, why did Zhang Jin say at the end, "I not only guarantee that this soup is not smashed in the pot, but I can also guarantee that the taste you smell now is definitely not the so-called 'shijie most fat' taste you said." You'll find out in a moment......'

Because, since he put down the phone, every time he goes to the independent kitchen, Mr. Tao will feel that in the "Guinness Shijie Record", the article "Shijie is the most fat" has been refreshed again.

What did I think of as 'the smell that no one can stand' compare to what I thought later?

When Mr. Tao hung up the call with Zhang Jin, two hours later, the smell of this pot of soup was called the best.

Old Man Tao thinks that with this smell, let alone a person, even a wolf who loves mutton the most can't stand it.

Even if you catch hundreds of sets of sheep, but you never eat mutton, the two in-laws of the greedy gray wolf and red taro, who are hungry for seven or eight days, can't stand the smell and can't take that bite.

After these two flooded, burned, buried, cliff falls, and bombs, these two little powerhouse in-laws who are still invincible, after smelling this smell, even if they are not smoked because they can't run away because they are hungry, they will be directly 'killed' by this smell in the local area. It is estimated that even the classic line of 'I will come back' was not said as a last word.

Even the family of this immortal wolf king who is like a small strong man sacrificed himself, and the end of hundreds of episodes of animated series may not be.

Such a terrifying smell, even if a few more masks were added, Old Man Tao, who already felt that he was having difficulty breathing, still couldn't stand it.

At more than ten o'clock, the old man Tao, who was wearing seven or eight masks on top of each other, stood in front of the independent kitchen door with a tangled expression and wandered for a while, and finally failed to establish the determination to die, entered the room full of 'poisonous gas' in front of him again, and resolutely turned his head and left.

Even if he can't make up his mind to 'sacrifice himself', Old Man Tao still remembers that 'at the request of others, loyalty to others'. As a result, Mr. Tao's apprentice, who had become the executive chef of the Beijing branch of "Imperial Dining Room", was arrested by his own master to accept it.

Then, when the executive chef who was caught by his own master took a look at the fire, and came out and vomited. The apprentice chef also began to exercise his rights, and captured another of his subordinate chefs to take him to the ......

As a result, the arduous mission has been passed on layer by layer.

When a young apprentice with the lowest rank in the kitchen received eight pairs of sixteen-layer medical masks handed over by the 'knife changing master', he even had the intention of resigning immediately for the sake of his life.

Although this handyman brother is treated well because of this imperial dining room, it is a pity to resign. And because I live in the dormitory of the unit, I am in danger of being homeless if I resign temporarily, and I finally reluctantly accept this, and the danger is almost equivalent to the high-risk task of 'EOD'.

However, before his 'execution', he still couldn't help but complain aggrievedly to the bosses who were encouraging him with the eyes of 'trust':

"Masks don't work at all? At least there must be an oxygen cylinder, and it would be better if you added explosion-proof suits, chemical protection suits, and radiation protection suits! Of course, the most haode is the kind of spacesuit that moves outside the capsule......"

After complaining fiercely, and grinding desperately for a while, the apprentice finally had to take a deep breath, put on several pairs of masks that were stacked together to be bulletproof, and rushed into the independent small kitchen with bated breath.

No way, chairman, executive chef, chef, second chef, assistant chef, cold salad assistant chef...... The fire master, the knife master, the pastry master, all the big brothers, big brothers, big brothers, big brothers, big brothers stared at them with "encouragement" or "threat" eyes, and this little brother who was "oppressed" by everyone could only bite the bullet with a tragic mood. ..., classes will always exist, oppression will always exist, if you want to oppress others, try to climb up! The apprentice, who originally held the ideal of 'getting ahead', became more and more firm in his belief after this incident.

…………

Under the anticipation of Mr. Tao and the staff in the back kitchen of the imperial dining room, especially the final topper, the young apprentice who had gone deep into the chemical warfare scene many times, at about twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Zhang Jin finally arrived with a full body of wine and a high spirit.

Looking at a group of people and acquaintances standing outside the fifteen-meter isolation area of the independent kitchen, looking at him with strange eyes, Zhang Jin's slightly drunk face flashed a very 'moving' smile.

"Yo, why are you all standing here? What about chatting? ”

"You're here, see what time it is? Okay, I'll hand over this kitchen to you for the time being, my old Tao is old, but I can't afford this toss, go back and rest! ”

Finally saw Zhang Jin, and the old man Tao, who had always adhered to the 'second line', was completely relieved, because of the fear of the big vat in the small kitchen, because of the psychological pressure of the resentful eyes of this junior apprentice, coupled with the fatigue of not staying up late, so that the old man Tao couldn't even raise his curiosity for the time being.

As soon as Zhang Jin arrived, he hurriedly said goodbye and left.

Old Man Tao is old and his curiosity is shallow, but it doesn't mean that the young people under the old man are also like this.

Therefore, Old Man Tao left, and the other chefs, chefs, chefs, assistant chefs, masters, and apprentices who were deeply affected by Chef Zhang's masterpiece were still curious to stand fifteen meters outside the dangerous area outside the kitchen, with Zhang Jin as the focus of their eyes, looking at each other from afar.

Sure enough, they didn't wait in vain, and after a while, they saw the scene they wanted to see the most.

When Zhang Jin just pushed open the door of the small kitchen casually, he just took a step into the door, like a blind bear driven by a wasp, and ran out with a crawl.

Even if he was the initiator, even if he had long known that this pot of soup would taste so bad at this time, Zhang Jin never expected that the lethality of this pot of soup would be so strong! So much so that his mental and physical preparation was not thorough enough, and after taking a breath naturally, he was embarrassed and fled. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )