Chapter 30: Real Food

Hearing Yan Chen's shouting, the little er in the running hall was also puzzled, since the opening of his own restaurant, there has been an endless stream of diners every day, and they are full of praise for his dishes, Yan Chen is like this for the first time.

Didn't you come here to find fault? Xiao Er thought to himself, but then he put this idea behind him. But all the people in this Muyang City must abide by the rules of the Muyang City Lord's Mansion, and they must not deceive customers when they are big in their shop, and they must not deceive customers. Come to think of it, there is still no one who dares not to put the Mu family in their eyes.

Thinking like this, the second junior of the running hall walked quickly to Yan Chen's table, "This master, but this dish is not to your liking?"

Yan Chen frowned and snorted coldly with a clear conscience, "Hmph, you taste it yourself, is this what people eat? It's so hard to swallow, how can I eat it!"

Hey, this is really strange, the craftsmanship of the master in charge of the spoon is well-known, and there are many repeat customers, how did it become a difficult thing to swallow in this kid's mouth?

"Can't you, master, aren't you kidding?" Xiao Erhu looked at Yan Chen suspiciously.

Hearing this, Yan Chen made a straight face, "What? Am I kidding? What about your boss, find your boss for me, by the way, and the chef, call me together." ”

What's the trouble, if you don't call the boss and the chef over, how can he carry out the next move.

"Hey, I've eaten here so many times, but it's the first time I've heard someone say it's not delicious. ”

Yan Chen's shouting at the table naturally attracted the attention of the diners around, and many repeat customers couldn't help but discuss it with each other.

Seeing that he had attracted so much attention, the junior who ran the hall did not delay, turned his head and went to the boss. Not long after, a middle-aged man wearing a small round hat, a high-quality robe, and a mustache on his lips came to Yan Chen's table under the guidance of the junior in the running hall.

"This little brother, I don't know why I am so dissatisfied with the dishes in the small shop? The small shop has always been undeceiving, the ingredients are exquisite, all the ingredients are fresh on the day, and the craftsmanship of the master chef in charge is not to mention, even the city lord's mansion often asks my master chef to cook. ”

The owner of the restaurant smiled at Yan Chen and said. When opening the door to do business, pay attention to greeting each other with a smile, even if it is for someone like Shang Yanchen, the boss still smiles.

As he was talking, the master chef also rushed over from the back kitchen when he heard the news, and the owner of this restaurant did not pick and search like the fat boss, but hired this master with a lot of money. The master chef heard that there were diners in the lobby in front of him saying that his dishes were difficult to swallow, and he was immediately unconvinced.

You must know that his ancestors used to be imperial chefs in the palace, although it has been passed down to his generation and has lost the glory of his ancestors, but this cooking skill is not comparable to ordinary people.

Without waiting for Yan Chen to speak, the master chef snorted coldly, "Hmph, my old Chen family has been good at cooking for generations, and the ancestor was once the imperial chef of the palace. ”

Yan Chen turned his head to look at the master, but he didn't care about it, but he didn't feel happy.

Why?

It turned out that this master in charge had the same body shape as the fat boss, so Yan Chen was happy when he saw it.

Is it true that all cooks are of this size? Wouldn't it be a danger to yourself in the future?

"What are you laughing at?" This master Fu Lao Chen is not as easy to talk as the boss, seeing Yan Chen so happy, his eyes suddenly became a little angry.

Well, these eyes are a lot bigger than the fat man.

Yan Chen looked a little straight, and glanced at the master Fu Lao Chen with disdain, "This dish you made, it is really good for ordinary people to eat, the foundation is solid, and the heat is just right, but ......"

As he spoke, he paused deliberately, picked up the pot of old wine, and drank it. Master Fu Lao Chen was itchy by his appetite, "But what?"

"Don't worry, listen to me slowly. Yan Chen smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "But this is limited to those who have not enjoyed real food. ”

"Real food?" Master Fu Lao Chen became a little short of breath when he heard this, although he has always been very proud of his cooking skills, but he also knows that there are people outside the world, and there is a truth outside the sky. If nothing else, just take his father's cooking skills, which are not comparable to him.

"Have you ever eaten real food?" Master Fu Lao Chen looked at him urgently, and his chubby round face turned red with excitement.

Immediately, as if he had thought of something, he hurriedly concealed his excitement and glanced at Yan Chen with disdain.

"Do you know what real food is? Look at your poor sour appearance, I'm afraid that you have heard people mention it, and now use it to show off. ”

"At first glance, it is full of brilliance, but the aftertaste of food can not be forgotten for three days, and the taste can touch the deepest beauty of people's hearts. Yan Chen said softly, his eyes were slowly closed, as if the real food was being placed in front of him, savoring it.

Looking at the master Fu Lao Chen who did this, he was suddenly not calm.

I sob, what's the situation, it doesn't look like this kid is cheating, is it......

"Tell me where it is, tell me who can make such a delicacy. "The Chen family has been good at cooking for generations, Yan Chen has such a look, the master Fu Lao Chen is clear, he has not really tasted it, he can't imagine how delicious it is, and how can he pretend to be so similar?

Because of his excitement, Master Fu Lao Chen was a little out of shape, and his hands unconsciously stepped forward and grabbed Yan Chen's arm.

"Hey, I said, I said, let go, let's go, don't do it. Yan Chen pushed away Master Fu Lao Chen with a disgusted face, and said helplessly.

Lao Chen was also a little embarrassed, "Ahem, I'm sorry, I'm a little out of shape." ”

"I really want to know who can make real food?" Yan Chen looked at Lao Chen playfully, at this moment, Lao Chen felt as if he was being targeted by a cunning little fox.

"Of course I want to know, my cooking skills are already considered top among ordinary chefs, and my biggest regret in my life is that I have never tasted real food. ”

Lao Chen said sincerely, his eyes were full of yearning, even the restaurant owner was eagerly looking forward to it, if Lao Chen's cooking skills were to the next level, wouldn't he have to make a lot of money?

"People who can make real food, hehe......"

Yan Chen deliberately lengthened his voice, and this time, not only Lao Chen and the restaurant owner scratched their ears and cheeks anxiously, but even the diners who listened to their conversation were also restless.

Why don't even the master chefs who are out of shape when they hear about the real delicacies? Some people who are addicted to delicious food are even secretly thinking in their hearts that they will try it as soon as possible even if they spend a lot of money.

As for fighting for bankruptcy, forget it, they haven't been so losers.

"The people who can make real food are the only ones who are in the bottom line. Yan Chen puffed up his chest proudly. There was silence all around, and everyone seemed to be petrified.