Chapter 31: Can You Let Me Start Performing?

"Cut. ”

The silence was followed by a wave of boos.

This kid is shameless, right, can he still make real food like this? Everyone present cast contemptuous glances at him.

"Liar, I don't believe anyone can make a better dish than Chef Chen's. ”

"This kid is bluffing, if he can make so-called real food, I'll take his head off and kick it as a ball. ”

"That's it, if you look at the tattered appearance he wears, he looks like a braggart and a drunk. ”

"Hey, don't say it, it's really like, at first glance, I don't have the money to settle the bill and deliberately pretend here, I want to see that we can report it directly to the law enforcement team." ”

Yan Chen's face turned black when he heard this sentence on the side, you are so smart, you can guess this.

Master Fu Lao Chen also looked at him with a confused expression, and then the anger on his face as if he had been deceived, watching Yan Chen grit his teeth angrily.

Yanchen is a little helpless, the elderly from all walks of life have always been popular, and everyone generally believes that they have been in the industry for a long time and have rich experience. Therefore, no one believes in his young appearance.

"If you don't believe me, can you dare to have a competition with me? If I can't do it at your disposal, but if I'm really better at cooking than you, there's nothing else, just bow and admit defeat." He was not in a hurry, but looked at the master Fu Lao Chen with a smile, and used the radical method between his words.

"Oh, by the way, buy your table of chaff. He added with a smile.

Sure enough, this kid's purpose was finally revealed. The onlookers who had guessed Yan Chen's intentions suddenly shouted.

Yan Chen's face was dark when he heard it again......

Why can't you let me start performing quietly?

People who can become leaders in a certain industry are always unconsciously arrogant in their bones. This master Fu Lao Chen is such a person, he was born in a cooking family, and even the city lord praised his cooking skills, and wanted to invite him to Mu Mansion as a private chef with a high salary several times.

Such a person, his arrogance is extraordinary, how can he stand the contempt of Yan Chen, a yellow-mouthed child, and snorted coldly, "If you really have that ability, Lao Chen, I am willing to take off the title of this Cloud Dragon Chef King from now on, and worship you as a teacher." ”

Yunlong Chef King is a recognition of the chef's excellent cooking skills, which countless chefs in the world have dreamed of. On top of this, there is also a Cloud Dragon Kitchen Saint, but only the imperial chefs in the palaces of various empires are qualified to deserve this honor.

Master Fu Lao Chen is one of the few Cloud Dragon Chef Kings in Ming Lan Kingdom, and when he heard that he was willing to bet on the title of Cloud Dragon Chef King and responded to Yan Chen's appointment, everyone present was shocked.

"Shhh...... It's lively now, I didn't expect Chef Chen to compete with this kid with such an honor, to see how this yellow-mouthed kid should end. ”

"That's right, I didn't expect this Chef Chen to be a violent temper. ”

"Leave this matter to you, you can stand this. ”

"Tsk, I can't stand it, I can't stand it. Gotta do it. ”

"That's amazing......"

Diners all around were quietly talking to each other.

Yanchen is a pleasure, a small one, I'm afraid you won't take the bait. Then he turned his head to look at the restaurant owner, "In that case, I'm afraid I'm going to trouble the boss." ”

The restaurant owner nodded with a smile and agreed, no matter whether this kid really has two brushes or not, at least Fu Lao Chen, who has the honor of Yunlong Chef King, has already faced the battle.

The little-known poor boy challenged Lao Chen, the king of Yunlong Kitchen, and this gimmick hit his family's business to a higher level. Businessmen are profit-seeking, and how can they refuse to buy and sell without losing money.

"Boy, how do you compare?" Lao Chen looked at Yan Chen with disdain, thinking in his heart, winning, that is a sure thing, with his cooking skills and identity, it is already an exaggeration to be able to agree to this absurd competition. He only agreed in a moment's anger, and now he just wants to hurry up and finish the competition.

After all, this kind of thing is a loss of identity.

"Wait, I still need to prepare something. Yan Chen was not in a hurry or impatient.

"What do you want to prepare? The kitchen has all the ingredients, don't delay the time, if you are afraid, get out of the house as soon as possible." Lao Chen snorted angrily, he just thought that Yan Chen wanted to delay time.

"No, get out of the house after you settle the meal money. Lao Chen smacked his lips and added.

"Oh, it's so uncontrollable, no wonder the cooking is limited to this. Being a person is like cooking, the most taboo is to be anxious, and simmering slowly can make a good soup, which is not understandable. Yan Chen sneered, unimpressed by Lao Chen's ridicule.

"You!Huangkou Xiaoer, don't take advantage of your tongue, you have the ability to see the truth under your hands!" Old Chen was furious when he heard this, if it weren't for the second runner in the running hall dragging him behind him, he would have rolled up his sleeves and beat Yanchen.

"Well, that's it. Yan Chen shrugged disdainfully, turned his head to look at the restaurant owner, "I need a five-year-old cordata plant, two high-quality black jade dates, and two taels of Miluo ginseng, these will trouble the boss to sponsor you, no problem." ”

The restaurant owner was still smiling, saying that there was no problem, but in his heart he secretly slandered, "You have said everything, I can't say anything if I have a problem." ”

"I'm going to make some top-notch food, but it's just medicinal food. As soon as Master Fu Lao Chen heard what Yan Chen said, he immediately guessed that he was going to make medicinal diets, after all, these are some herbs commonly used in medicinal diets.

"Hehe, what do you care I do, I can beat you. Yan Chen retorted, and then stopped paying attention to Lao Chen.

"Hey, my pharmacy is nearby, I don't have to bother the boss, I will arrange for someone to pick it up, which can be regarded as adding a lot of color to Chef Chen's competition this time, everything is ready to see what excuse this kid can come up with." ”

At this time, someone in the crowd of onlookers shouted, he was the owner of a medicinal herb shop, and the things that Yan Chen asked for just now were all common herbs in the pharmacy, but they were not worth a few dollars, so he simply arranged for someone to take them.

The person entrusted to him had quick legs and feet, and the distance from the pharmacy was not far, so he quickly took all the things that Yan Chen requested, and in the short time of waiting for the herbs, the owner of the restaurant had already arranged for someone to simply clean up the back kitchen and vacate two stoves.

"Two, everything is ready, let's get started. The owner of the restaurant was still smiling, and at this time, more and more people had heard that Lao Chen, the king of Yunlong Chef, was going to compete with a little-known kid in cooking, and they rushed to this restaurant to watch the excitement.

In order not to affect the performance of the two, the owner of the restaurant also specially arranged for a running hall junior to guard the door of the back kitchen to prevent those with good deeds from breaking in.

At the same time, he is good at discovering business opportunities, and he also took the opportunity to sell tickets, and even the tea that is usually free was mentioned by him at this moment with three copper coins a bowl. But it still couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the masses of good deeds, and there were still people coming in an endless stream.

Regardless of the outcome of this competition, at least now he has made a lot of money, and the smile on his face is even worse.

Let's not talk about how the restaurant owner made a fortune, at this time, Yan Chen and Lao Chen both walked into the back kitchen, and in a piece of ingredients, the two looked at each other coldly.

Master Fu Lao Chen: "Boy, it's still too late to get out of here." ”

"Hey, come less, and when you cry later. Yan Chen's face was still full of disdain.

"Okay, good, good, since you are obsessed, then I will let you know what it means to just talk and not practice fakes, no matter how good you say, it is useless without real materials!"

"Today, I will make a dish that my ancestors made for the princess in the palace, and the wings of the wine fan will open your eyes!" Lao Chen shouted, and his hands were already selecting the ingredients like lightning.

"Then I'll do what you just did to open your eyes. Yan Chen rubbed his nose and said lightly.