When Lan Ruyu arrived at the old house, she was taken to the back kitchen by Wen Chi.

"This is the chef I specially invited, and she will cook the dishes at table number one tonight, so you don't have to worry about table number one."

After speaking, he asked Lan Yiyu again, "Do you need someone to help you?" ”

"No, I can do it myself." Three hours, that's probably enough.

"Okay, I'll go to the front first, I'll come back to you later."

"Hmm."

After Wen Chi left, more than a dozen chefs in the hall instantly looked at Lan Yiyu in unison.

"Why aren't you wearing a chef's uniform? What level of chef are you? ”

"I don't have a grade, but I have an apron." As he spoke, he took out an apron from the terminal and put it on his body.

"Snort."

"Isn't it? Are you embarrassed to come without a level? Wen Da Young Master stuffed in the relational household? Want to steal from school? ”

- Fatal Quadruple from a Chef of the First Rank.

"I don't have a grade because I'm not interested in the exam, if it's a relation, I can hang up a little bit, after all, I am friends with Young Master Wen. As for stealing from school... I didn't want to steal it, after all, I made it a little better than everyone in this room. ”

——From Lan Ruyu's confidence in his ancestral cooking skills.

It's not that she said, everyone here is rubbish.

"Heh, now the little cub is used to saying big things, which one here is not a step older than you? As soon as you arrive, you want to cook the first table, and it's really overwhelming. It's better to go up step by step, and take less crooked paths. ”

The first table is the highest-ranking boss at this banquet. All the chefs are proud to be able to cook the dishes at the first table, if they are praised by any big guy, then the second half of this chef's life can be said to be worry-free.

Because just by this compliment, they will be treated as guests by the chef association.

Lan Qiyu smiled, turned and walked towards an unused workbench.

The man who had just preached wanted to continue, but was stopped by a chef next to him.

"Why are you holding me? If we all go through relationships like her, then what are we going to do? What if the meat of the alien beast is unpalatable, and the top blames it? ”

"That's... It seems to be the food anchor. ”

"What a streamer! Even if you are a food anchor, such an important banquet! ”

"No, I mean that is a very famous food anchor on the starry sky live broadcast, and the fans in the live broadcast room are now more than 900 billion. And wasn't it the ingredient that made a big fuss on the star network some time ago that can heal mental power? It's hers..."

"What? That's her?! ”

"Well, it's Lan Yiyu. My son chases her live every day. The person next to him nodded hurriedly.

The name Lan Yiyu is famous, but not everyone has seen what she looks like.

The three words "Lan Niyu" are the most talked about in their chef circle in recent times, and he feels that this young food anchor has been mythologized by everyone.

The first-class chef felt that he couldn't hold his face, "Humph! I'm going to see what she can make. ”

Flick your sleeves and leave.

"Roasted porcupine short ribs, waist wrapped, Dongpo meat, vegetarian duck, steamed Lan fish, Sixi meatballs, yellow stewed feather bird, barbecued pork, and a plate of flowers and wealth is enough."

This kind of banquet, everyone naturally does not come for the dishes, but to broaden their contacts and talk about business.

For a banquet of this size, the table cannot be full of dishes, but just a few dishes to put on display. So Lan Qiyu didn't plan to cook too much.

Nine kinds of dishes, enough for a table of people to eat five points full.

Lan Ruyu laid out all his spices one by one and circled around. Fortunately, this cooking table is big enough to facilitate Lan Yiyu's artificiality.

A few of the chefs around noticed this side and quietly looked this way.

One of the chefs walked up to Lan Yiyu, "Are these all spices?" ”

"Huh?" Lan Qiyu, who was concentrating on preparing the ingredients, was startled, and looked up to see a man with a slightly younger face.

"Well, yes."

"And what is this?"

"Octagonal."

"Can leaves also be used as a spice?"

"Well, this is the laurel leaf." Laurel is a common tree species in the interstellar world.

"Bay leaves can also be used as a spice?"

"Yes, the dried bay leaves can be used to make soup, stew, etc., and they are very fragrant after the taste."

"Oh, can I watch you from the sidelines?" There was a hint of caution in his tone.

"Yes."

She never thought of hiding these cooking skills and cooking steps, otherwise she wouldn't be live streaming.

Lan Ruyu explained to the young chef while cooking the dishes in his hand, and the man made a move on the side.

Lan Niyu was easily fascinated as soon as she started cooking, and it wasn't until a light sweat appeared on her forehead that Lan Niyu put the last dish in the incubator.

There was still half an hour before the banquet began, and forty or fifty minutes before the food was served. If you put it in the incubator, you can preserve the freshness, heat and flavor of the dish to the greatest extent.

Lan Qiyu clapped her hands, and as soon as she turned around, she was startled by the group of people in front of her.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" Why are seven or eight people standing behind her? There was no sound, and when she turned around just now, she saw a bunch of big faces in front of her and almost sent her away.

"Hey, hey." A group of people laughed and scattered to do their own things.

Lan Ruyu looked at the little young chef next to him, "What are they doing?" ”

Could it be that you're interested in her cooking skills and cooking, so come and see? Why do you have to leave again, because you're embarrassed?

"They should be attracted by the aroma of your food, and want to see how you make such delicious food, and by the way, look at your amazing ingredients."

Lan Siyu: So these ingredients of hers have been called "magic ingredients" by the whole network?!

Lan Ruyu looked at these chefs, and the chefs who quietly looked at this side all turned their heads instantly, lowered their heads, and continued to do what they were doing.

Lan Qiyu suddenly felt that they were a little... What's so about cuteness?

Walking down, "There is too much salt seasoning powder in this salty seasoning powder, this soup should be a little lighter." ”

"Pull out the tendons, you can get rid of the fish."

"Remove the foam from it, or it'll be too oily."

"Put less chili powder, it's too spicy."

……

Lan Qiyu walked around to help everyone correct the redundant or wrong practices in cooking.

More than a dozen people were thanking him, except for the first-class chef who had just started to lecture Lan Ruyu.

"Hmph, you said you would do this? Are you responsible if it doesn't taste good? ”

"It's really not delicious for you guys to do this, I'm just correcting everyone's mistakes based on common sense."

"It's just some crooked recipes that I don't know where they came from, and I really think I know the culinary culture that has been passed down from the ancient earth 100,000 years ago."