And just now, when Zhao Shuang was talking to her, she specially lowered her voice and whispered, plus the scene was noisy, no one should be able to hear the conversation between the two.

The female chef was a little grateful: "Thank you, girl." ”

Zhao Shuang picked up a pair of chopsticks and handed them to the female chef and said, "If you want to improve your cooking skills, you should taste the dishes you make yourself." ”

When the female chef heard this, she took the chopsticks, took a piece of shredded tofu and put it in her mouth, and after entering it, she paused.

Immediately afterward, more three filaments were put into his mouth, and the surprise on his face began to magnify.

Without Zhao Shuang's greeting, he picked up the spoon and began to taste the soup.

After a few sips of soup in a row, the female chef couldn't hold back anymore: "Girl...... This taste...... It tastes better than I've ever made before. ”

Zhao Shuang, who was tasting the dishes made by other chefs, nodded and said, "That's right, when you cook, if you are completely willing to listen to my advice, the taste will be even better than now." ”

The female chef was stunned for a moment, and her face couldn't help but show regret.

Zhao Shuang smiled slightly, pointed to a table of dishes and said: "I have tasted all these dishes, if it weren't for your secret ingredients, I would have come for nothing today, these dishes are really not good." For the sake of your harvest of a special ingredient and a special spice today, I have a few suggestions for you. ”

The female chef hurriedly saluted respectfully.

Zhao Shuang gave suggestions for her dishes and explained in detail the principle of the preparation order.

The female chef benefited a lot, and said gratefully: "Master, please accept the disciple's worship." "He said that he was going to kowtow.

Zhao Shuang grabbed her and said: "Kowtow is exempt, you still can't meet my standard for accepting apprentices, in the future, study the ingredient method I taught you, you can prepare more spices, and you don't have to worry about being stolen by others." It is not a problem for the family to have no worries about food and clothing. ”

The female chef was dragged and didn't kneel, but still bent down and bowed three times: "One day as a teacher and a lifelong teacher, not to mention that what Master taught me is too important to me and my family, Master has written it down!" ”

Zhao Shuang waved her chopsticks and motioned for her to take care of herself.

The female chef walked away playfully.

On the other side, twenty dishes have been snatched up.

Even the soup was not spared, and Old Man Hu didn't mind Old Man Ling's saliva at all, so he went to grab the shrimp skin and eat it.

Old man Ling was so angry that he scolded Old Man Hu for being shameless, and Old Man Hu turned his lips and ridiculed Old Man Ling for being despicable.

The owner Lin Qingguan looked embarrassed, do you still need to score such a result?

The judges snatched up the other party's dishes, and only one girl on the other side was tasting it unhurriedly.

If he still has a little bit of shame, it should be over and no longer ask for a score.

Lin Qingguan, as the second owner of Zuixianlou, naturally has a strong sense of self-esteem and honesty, he said with a smile: "It seems that the tastes of several judges are very new, because they eat too many dishes from our Zuixianlou, and they want to change their tastes." I think everyone has gained a lot from today's discussion, so let's end here. ”

Hu Jingyun didn't do it: "Slow, over?" How can it be? Since it's a game, we always have to score a showdown, and we still have a pre-agreed bet, five thousand taels of silver, is it possible that the owner of the drunken fairy building can't afford to repay the account? ”

Lin Qingguan's face was very bad, Lin Qingyi hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, whether to score or not, we lost, and the cooking skills of several people did surpass that of Drunken Immortal Building, and the bet of five thousand taels was immediately offered." ”

Saying that, Lin Qingyi instructed the shopkeeper to get the silver ticket.

Hu Jingyun wants money, he doesn't care about his name or anything, as long as the money is in hand, he doesn't bother to let Lin Qingguan admit defeat anymore.

The judges over there gathered around and invited Fu Ningqiu Shuisheng to his home for a family banquet.

Fu Ning refused, if necessary, he could send the ingredients to the March restaurant, according to the rules, send five ingredients, make one dish, and pay one hundred taels of silver for one dish.