Chapter Seventy-One: The Man Who Wants to Be the King of the World
"With our craft, are you still afraid that you won't be able to eat?"
Hu Yongqing snorted.
People with craftsmanship will inevitably have a little temper.
However, whether you want to resign or not, this piece of meat always has to be done well.
Hu Yongqing has been a chef for half his life, and he is very interested in cooking, and every time he sees good ingredients, he can't help but be moved and like.
And as his knowledge grows, there are fewer and fewer materials that can make him excited and like.
This kind of wild boar with a faint fragrance is very precious to him.
Don't say it's his job, even if he doesn't give him money, or even asks him to do it for others, he will be very happy.
This will give him a sense of accomplishment as a chef.
Hu Yongqing took matters into his own hands to process this piece of meat, and then, boiling water, began to stew meat.
Soon, the aroma overflows.
Hu Yongqing couldn't help but swallow while watching the fire from the side.
This meat stewed is even more fragrant than he imagined! The smell is hard to refuse.
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"Haha! Master, I just inquired, Hu Yongqing and the others made six tables of dishes in the hall, the main dish was a stewed pork, and a few of the simplest side dishes, vegetarian assortments and so on...... It can be said that this is the lowest table of dishes in our hotel. And what you are doing now, Master, is the most high-end table dishes in our hotel, and we are entertaining the most distinguished guests! The one surnamed Hu, what will you compare with in the future? Beside Zheng Baocheng, an apprentice patted his ass vigorously.
Zheng Baocheng enjoyed his face.
"Haha! From today onwards, the person surnamed Hu is no longer worthy of being my opponent, and your master and I will sit firmly in this designated executive chef. When I go up, you will also appreciate in value, and your benefits are indispensable. ”
"Thank you, Master!" The apprentice was happy.
Isn't that what he's doing for the sycophants?
Let the master teach him more skills and promote him more.
"Huh?"
Zheng Bao was triumphant, suddenly stunned, and twitched his nose.
"What does it smell like?"
There was a smell wafting in, and it smelled very good.
The apprentice twitched his nose as well.
"It smells so good!"
Zheng Baocheng looked around, and soon, his eyes looked at the area where Hu Yongqing was.
After being slightly stunned, he followed the fragrance and walked over.
The further you go, the stronger the fragrance.
Zheng Baocheng's face was a little unsightly.
Such a fragrant smell was actually wafting out of Hu Yongqing's cooking?
That's not good news for him.
"Hu Yongqing, what kind of dish are you cooking?" Zheng Baocheng hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't resist the temptation of this magical fragrance and came over to ask.
His face was a little red.
After all, I just let people talk ruthlessly, and in the blink of an eye, I came to ask people, and I had a bit of a begging taste.
"Huh!"
Hu Yongqing smiled lightly.
Although he is not a person who will be avenged, he is not so broad-minded that he has just been scolded by the enemy, so he rushes to answer people's questions.
"Whew! It's just some pork! What kind of spices are added, right? If you don't say it, I know it! Nothing new! ”
Zheng Baocheng sneered.
Although he was still a little curious, he knew from Hu Yongqing's appearance that he couldn't ask anything from here, so he could only walk away in a curt.
"Master, has this surnamed Hu made any new dishes? It's not done yet! It smells so good, I'm hungry! The little apprentice came up and said.
Generally speaking, chefs are not easy to be aroused by the food in the kitchen, not that their own food is not tasty or unhygienic.
It cannot be ruled out that there are indeed some restaurants where the real environment of the kitchen makes people lose their appetite when they see it.
However, with the development of the economy and the improvement of living conditions, more and more restaurants are very particular about the kitchen, and the sanitary conditions are acceptable.
Chefs have no appetite, most of them are because they are smoked by oil smoke in cooking, and they smell oil smoke all day long, so it is strange that they can have an appetite.
But today, why is this stew so fragrant?
"Look at your little bit of interest!"
Zheng Baocheng glared at his apprentice, very unhappy.
"This Hu Yongqing doesn't know how many spices are used...... When this kind of thing is made, it loses the original taste of the food, and who knows if it will be harmful to the human body? Do you dare to eat this stuff? ”
"Yes, Master! I was wrong! The apprentice quickly stuck out his tongue and agreed.
No matter who is right or who is wrong, as long as Master is unhappy, he should quickly apologize, and this is always right.
"Let's go! Hurry up and cook our dishes, we are going to entertain today, but the real VIPs! Just now, the general manager specially called me and told me that among the guests this time, there is a child, who is the most important guest and needs to be taken care of the most! Therefore, we have to make some light, sweet dishes to make the children happy, and we will succeed...... Hey! This phone call was made to me by the general manager himself! It can be seen how much the general manager attaches great importance to me. Zheng Baocheng smiled proudly.
He felt that the position of executive chef was getting closer and closer to him.
……
At noon, two luxury cars stopped at the door, and after the driver got out of the car, he walked a few steps briskly to open the door of the rear seat, and then, with his hands, blocked the roof of the car.
A long leg stretched out, and then a beautiful young woman stepped out of the car.
This young woman is extremely beautiful, especially the pair of long legs, which makes people think that they can play for a year at a glance.
Then, the young woman stretched out her hand, and a little girl of four or five years old in the car took the young woman's slender fingers and jumped down.
This little girl looks like a doll, with beautiful big eyes, long eyelashes, and white skin, which is very good-looking.
Two strong men in black suits got out of a car behind them and followed the young woman and the little girl, very respectfully.
At the door, the general manager of Tongda had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw this, he hurriedly stepped forward, nodded his head and smiled.
Ling Yihang got out of the taxi and happened to see this scene, and couldn't help but sigh.
"When can Lao Tzu be like this!"
Now, he is not short of money, what he lacks is precipitation and accumulation.
His status and connections in society are his weakness.
For example, the young woman, who looks rich and status, comes to have a meal, and the general manager of the hotel has to nod and greet her in person.
This is completely different! Not a notch.
However, Ling Yihang didn't think much about it.
With the magic ring, he has infinite possibilities in the future. Not only in terms of money, but also in terms of social status and connections, it is just a matter of not taking long.
"In the future, I will be the king of the world!"
Ling Yihang's temperament is full of authenticity.