Chapter 181: The dishes of the competition
What bothered Raphael?
Su Fei didn't think about it deeply, but thought that this was Raphael's own family matter, and he didn't need to get involved. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Anyway, Raphael has now returned to his mansion, and the attention of the onlookers outside naturally shifts to Su Fei.
Su Fei walked outside, and the crowd automatically split their way, although they didn't think that Su Fei had the possibility of defeating Raphael, but after all, he had obtained the qualification to challenge, which was enough to show him a certain respect.
Well...... However, when they saw Anna and Nicole, two beautiful women, following after Su Fei, chasing after them left and right, and talking with their peers all the way, the impression of these onlookers on Su Fei instantly changed from admiration to disdain.
I'm afraid they've treated Sophie like a pig that destroys two cabbages at the same time.
Of course, Sophie didn't know about this, and he was thinking about what he was going to take to compete with Raphael tomorrow.
Chicken, it's not that this thing is not difficult to make, but because chicken is so common, it's easy to make mediocre and no highlights, combined with all the rumors and descriptions about Raphael that Sophie has heard before, he wants to treat Raphael as a final boss-level opponent.
Of course, Su Fei knew that his greatest advantage was the memories from the modern Celestial Empire and the Taobao store where he could buy goods from Earth.
If you want to compete, you must avoid knife skills, Raphael has made dishes all his life, and the kitchen knife is probably as flexible as a finger in his hand.
In addition, it is best to maximize the effect of the spices, Su Fei can easily obtain any goods in Taobao, and these spices can still be affordable.
Then there is the serving size of five people, which means that one chicken is almost enough, after all, it is only a tasting score, and it is not to fill their stomachs.
Sophie and the two ladies walked towards Meiss's inn, and along the way he had been keeping an eye on both sides of the road, and although it was now dark, the shops were still lit with candles and torches at the door, and continued to operate.
But after all, it was already night, and there were still many fewer people on the streets than during the day, and Su Fei also noticed at this time, even in Raphael Town, there was still a crowd - beggars.
If beggars are considered a profession, I am afraid that they are the same as technicians, which have appeared in primitive societies from a very early age, Su Fei looked at those beggars who were sitting against the wall, their eyes were blank, their biggest wish every day was to have a bite of black bread to eat, if they were lucky enough to squeeze into the hotel and act as a tasting judge, it would be the top enjoyment of life.
However, beggars are not allowed in ordinary restaurants or inns, so there are not many chances of successfully blending in with the crowd unless they can get rid of the unpleasant smell on their bodies and change into less shabby clothes and pretend to be a wanderer.
Well, there is a certain difference between a wanderer and a beggar, the former will at least occasionally do odd jobs to fight for a bite to eat, but he has no fixed place to live, while the latter only knows how to sit on the ground and wait for alms.
For the latter, Su Fei has always had no sympathy, they are not those heroes hidden in the city in the beggar gang in martial arts novels, but the scum of the bottom of the society who sit back and enjoy their success, even if they have the strength and are unwilling to work.
Hey?
When Su Fei thought of this, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
Beggar, called Hanako......
"That's right!" Su Fei clapped his hands violently, even startling Nicole next to him, he said to himself, "I'll do this tomorrow!"
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Raphael had a sad face even when he was alone in the house, but only those who knew him well knew that two years ago, or three years ago, Raphael was not like this.
At that time, Raphael, as long as someone asked him to challenge, he would gladly accept it, and even personally instructed the challenger after the competition.
Now, while Rafael still holds the winning record, his form has changed.
Raphael gets a little bored every time a newcomer comes to the door, and it seems that he is tired of this life, even though his subordinates indirectly manage some of the most popular restaurants in town, even though he now has enough golden dragons to buy ingredients for various experiments.
But he's tired of this boring challenge rule, or rather, he's tired of facing the same challenger.
This is not to say that the challengers come from or the dishes they make are the same, but that Raphael feels pride and utilitarianism from them, and of the two, utilitarianism occupies a larger share.
Most of the people who come to challenge actually want to learn more advanced cooking skills here with Raphael as a teacher, after all, if you can take some of Raphael's cooking skills, even if you stay here for another five years, it is very worthwhile.
But there are more and more such people, so many that Raphael is bored, and at most, two young people with the dream of being a chef come to challenge him one day.
As a result, according to Raphael's observations during their cooking, such young people did not even learn how to hold a knife well.
However, the rules of Raphaeltown were set by him, and now this rule has become the symbol of Raphaeltown, whether it is from the perspective of the town or for his own sake, he cannot suddenly ignore this rule.
Raphael touched his chin and pondered for a moment, then he called the housekeeper and took a pen to write something down on a piece of paper.
"Help me get these ingredients ready. Raphael's tone was flat, as if he were talking to a rock.
The butler took the paper with both hands and took a general look at its contents.
"Master, is this the ingredient you will try tomorrow with that young man?" asked the butler, laying the paper flat on the table.
"Hmm. Raphael nodded lightly and said, "All these things I wrote down can be found in the market in Raphael's Town." ”
"Yes. The butler didn't say anything more, but put the piece of paper in his pocket, and the next morning he would take the list to the market to buy.
After the explanation, Raphael stopped sitting in the hall, he went straight back to his bedroom and study, although in his eyes, this competition was the same as the previous one, just to make Raphael town have an extra young chef, but Raphael was still very serious, he consulted his collection, and rehearsed in his mind the work that would be completed in the competition tomorrow.
He doesn't compete with challengers, after all, in his opinion, winning is just a matter of course, and although he doesn't like this kind of challenge now, even if he doesn't want to, he can't waste the ingredients he asked the butler to procure, let alone desecrate the food.
The only thing he wants to win is himself.
At this time, the number of pedestrians on the road gradually decreased, and then the shops in the town extinguished the torches outside the shops, and the whole town fell into silence, except for the occasional candlelight flickering in the windows of one or two rooms.