The juice of the lemon covers the surface of the fish soup and glows in the sun.

After several shareholders were satisfied, they looked at this scene of appetite, and when they smelled the fragrance of the fish soup, they picked up the soup spoon again, picked up some and blew it, and couldn't wait to taste it.

Sizzle—

When you take a sip of the fish soup, a smooth and thick aroma spreads in the mouth, and there is no fishy smell or hot feeling.

This is because the roundness of the tofu, coupled with the thickness of the crushed bone sauce, and the deodorizing effect of cooking wine, have been completely integrated into the soup by Liao Jie.

After one of the shareholders swallowed it, he still felt a cool and cool feeling of comfort in his stomach, as if a wave of autumn was spreading in his body's senses.

If he described it, he felt that he was in the autumn rain at this time, not the hot summer.

"It's amazing! Lemon can also be made with fish soup, without destroying the smoothness of the fish soup, and it can also have a sour feeling, which is appetizing." The shareholder closed his eyes and exclaimed, because he had traveled a lot of places, tasted a lot of food, and guessed some of the tricks.

But if you want him to explain it all, he doesn't have that ability.

So, after pretending to be a chef's praise, he didn't say much, changed to a large bowl, and began to serve the soup with his hands.

"Dong Zhou, you're not kind!" After the other shareholders saw it, they were not to be outdone, and they all changed from the kitchenware frame to a large bowl and a large plate.

However, after passers-by saw several shareholders scrambling to grab the fish soup, they felt that this was no longer like a recruitment competition. In their eyes, it is more like a "show".

"Is it really that good?" Many passers-by showed curious and skeptical looks, if it weren't for Liao Jie's really amazing knife work, they thought that this might be a "way of advertising" for the Brilliant Hotel.

But in reality, Liao Jie has real skills, and the "magic knife work" that can only appear in TV movies before is also true.

"The chef's cooking really shines!" A passer-by was convinced, and when he couldn't wait, he opened his mouth and shouted a few times at several bosses who were indulging in soup.

"Bosses, you've got it. But we haven't tasted it yet, and it's not like it's open for business! ”

He stood for nearly an hour in the middle of summer, and he had to taste it.

"This friend is right!" Other passers-by also opened their voices and shouted a few words, joining in the excitement.

"Yes . . . This guest is right.." Several shareholders were a little embarrassed when they heard this. With reluctance in his eyes, he put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, and wanted to ask Liao Jie what he meant.

And when Liao Jie saw several shareholders looking over, he knew what they wanted to say, which was nothing more than asking for the opinion of his own chef.

"The food that is made is what you eat."

Liao Jie smiled, didn't care about these, showed the demeanor of a generation of chefs, and won the admiration of many passers-by.

"A chef is a chef! This style is different! Several passers-by in front of the company admired and urged the shareholders to start sharing the soup.

However, there are only four bowls of fish soup, and if you really divide it evenly, there are not 200 people who come to cheer, but 100 people, and one person can't drink a sip.

After several shareholders saw that there was no way, they could only distribute the dishes and chopsticks to the passers-by in the front.

But the passers-by in the distance, although they also admired Liao Jie's atmosphere, could only watch the people in the front row happily go to serve the soup.

However, they have no resentment, and they can't let this "god chef" continue to cook a few plates.

"The hotel is originally a recruitment competition, and what we can drink is a blessing, so let's accept our fate if we can't drink it." A passer-by in the back, after watching the person in front of him drink fish soup, showed an intoxicated expression, although it was a joke, but there was a little sour feeling in his words.

"That's not right."

But when another person heard it, he interrupted: "It's not that there is no chance in the future, maybe this chef will be recruited by this hotel, and we won't be able to drink in the future."

"Yes, such a chef, no hotel will push it out."

A few people next to him also nodded in agreement.

So, they talked, talked, and talked about when the hotel would hire Liao Jie.

In their minds, after such an amazing scene appeared today, the hotel would definitely not let go of such a "magical chef".

Similarly, when several shareholders looked at the intoxicated guests who were fortunate enough to drink the fish soup, they were also thinking about what kind of salary to use to recruit this "god chef" who had never heard of it and could only be seen in TV movies.

"This Mr. Liao, I don't know if he is interested in being a chef in our hotel."

A shareholder was full of smiles, and under the eyes of the other partners, as a representative, wanted to talk to Liao Jie about recruitment.

But after Liao Jie heard it, he didn't answer immediately, but sorted out the knife he used just now, and said to the seat on Zhang Ze's side with his eyes: "I need the consent of the president for this matter."

"Permission from the president?" Several shareholders were stunned for a moment, not knowing whether the chairman was a personal name or which "chef association" the chef belonged to.

"Is there still a boss in Chef?" Some passers-by who were indulging in the "cool autumn breeze" also looked curiously at Zhang Ze, who had been watching the game like ordinary people when Liao Jie was in the game before.

When they looked at it, Zhang Ze was very ordinary and very young, if it weren't for Liao Jie's word "president", they probably wouldn't have looked at Zhang Ze for a second time.

But after a closer look, they didn't find anything special about Zhang Ze, it was really ordinary.

If you insist on saying it, it is Zhang Ze who is still so calm and expressionless in the eyes of everyone.

"Is he really Chef's boss?" Many passers-by looked back and forth, and found that the young Zhang Ze and the middle-aged Liao Jie had a big age difference.

"This president. It seems to be a bit unusual."

However, when several shareholders saw Zhang Ze so calm, they were a little confused and couldn't find out Zhang Ze's reality and reality.

But I can't see clearly.

After many years of dealing with people, they were still very polite and first said to the remaining recruiters, "normal progress", and then sincerely looked at Liao Jie and Zhang Ze and invited: "This... Mr. President, Mr. Liao, can we come in and talk? ”

"Okay."

Under the pergola, Zhang Ze nodded after thinking of a series of troublesome things such as signing for a while. While walking, he ignored the searching eyes of the passers-by around him, and still followed the hotel shareholders into the hotel so lightly.

Because Zhang Ze had seen "immortals" in his previous life, and he had also obtained the system in this life, he was surprised and excited, and his performance should have been over.

Zhang still has a little vanity that can be noticed, but how can these be shown in public, so that others look down on him, the "boss of the god chef".