"What's the matter, Master Qin!"

Seeing Qin Mo take the first bite, Lu Gaochang smiled slightly.

"It's a big improvement from before, keep up the good work!"

"If it weren't for Master Qin, where would I have made such great progress!"

"Alright, I'm going to be busy too!"

Qin Mo put down his chopsticks and left.

But he didn't notice that every time he showed up before.

Lu Gaochang would definitely follow, but not this time, it seemed very abnormal.

"Master, come and try my dish, think about it for a while, and create a new dish."

Seeing Qin Mo come into the kitchen, Fu Hetai hurriedly walked over.

He also had a plate of food in his hand, just as he told him.

Usually when there is nothing to do, Qin Mo advocates that everyone can try to innovate while practicing basic skills.

"Okay, I'll try it and see if you've grown lately!"

For Fu Hetai, whether it is work or study attitude, Qin Mo is very satisfied.

"Yes, I didn't think you could blend Sichuan cuisine and Cantonese cuisine."

Just smelling the fragrance of this dish, Qin Mo could almost judge it.

"Huh!"

Qin Mo took the chopsticks and picked them up a little from the surface.

When I first put it in my mouth, my expression froze.

"Hetai, did you forget to put salt?"

If the dish has no taste, it will be a failure.

But Qin Mo couldn't understand how Fu Hetai could make such a low-level mistake.

"No taste, no way!"

Before letting Qin Mo try, he had been practicing for a few days.

Every day is based on the original, continuous improvement.

It is impossible to make this low-level mistake.

However, since it was Qin Mo who said it, Fu Hetai didn't have any doubts, thinking that he had really forgotten about it.

"Master, I'll make another one!"

When Qin Mo said this, the surrounding chefs also heard it.

"Dump this plate!"

Let the chef take the dish and throw it away.

However, this assistant chef has just been recruited not long ago.

When you hold the plate, the fragrance keeps coming to your face.

He couldn't resist the temptation, and when he saw that no one was paying attention around him, he hurriedly grabbed a little with his hand and put it in his mouth.

"Delicious!"

It was the first thing that came to his mind, but he couldn't understand why the boss said it didn't smell.

"It's strange, I don't know how much it tastes, it's many times better than the outside."

There is no one else here to deal with the kitchen waste, and the kitchen is reluctant to throw away the food on the plate.

"There's a way!"

Seeing the disposable lunch box, the assistant chef hurriedly took out one and poured it all inside.

This time, Qin Mo stood by and watched Fu Hetai with his own eyes.

"Yes, you can be a teacher!"

Seeing Fu Hetai's skillful movements, there was not a trace of superfluity.

Just looking at his operation, this dish is qualified in his opinion.

Five minutes later.

"Master, you can taste it again!"

Afraid of repeating the previous phenomenon, Fu Hetai always remembers every step.

"Okay, I'll try it!"

The same expression appeared on Qin Mo's face again.

Qin Mo's brows were almost furrowed together, and there was still no taste.

"Master, what's wrong!"

Seeing Qin Mo's expression, Fu Hetai's expression also became nervous.

"Come here!"

Qin Mo finished pouring the last dish and called the cook over.

"You taste it!"

A bad feeling came to my heart, just now I saw Fu Hetai with my own eyes.

The ingredients needed for this dish are none less than Fu and Tai.

But why didn't I taste it, it's still the same as before.

"Boss, Chef Fu's food is delicious!"

Qin Mo stared at the cook, watching him try.

After hearing the compliment from the cook, his mood began to fluctuate.

"Uncle Wen, a few of you come over and try it!"

Qin Mo still had a glimmer of hope and called several chefs next to him.

"I didn't expect Hetai to make such a big progress!"

Everyone thought it was the boss, after trying the food made by Fu and Tai.

It's for everyone to come and evaluate, that's why I have this idea.

"It's really good, now it's more than a few of us, and it's really the back wave pushing the front wave!"

"Not only is it good, Hetai is simply a natural chef, in such a short period of time, the progress is greater than ours for more than ten years!"

"Boss, you are a successor, and you don't need to sit in the head office in the future!"

The chef, who had a better relationship with Qin Mo, couldn't help but make a joke.

"Is it my problem?"

There were more than a dozen people in the back kitchen, and now five people have tried it.

Each one is praising Fu and Tai, which shows that it is not that the dish has no taste.

The problem is with me, but it's okay to eat breakfast today.

"What's going on?"

Qin Mo is in a bad mood now, and a chef has lost his sense of taste.

Can he still make good food?

"Master, how is this dish?"

Fu Hetai saw Qin Mo pondering, and the expression on his face was very serious.

But I still want to know what the master says about himself.

"Very good, keep up the good work in the future!"

Qin Mo didn't want others to know the news, once the people in the kitchen knew that they had lost their sense of taste.

I believe it won't be long before people outside know.

Once this news is known to the outside world, it will be a devastating blow to Qin's restaurant.

These high-end diners are all coming for Qin Mo.

Now you tell everyone, I, Qin Mo, can make delicious food again.

You don't have to think about it to know how to choose!

"I've got to go out beforehand and keep up the good work!"

If you stay in the back kitchen, you will have to cook yourself, and you can't hide it if you want to.

"I will, master!"

Fu Hetai vaguely guessed the question, but he didn't ask.

The master's whole person now has changed a lot in that moment just now.

There is a hint of cool air all over the body.

"It turns out that the problem is really on me, what should I do next?"

The cooking skills that I have always been proud of are like a river dam that has been washed away at this moment.

Suddenly, Qin Mo lost the direction of his life.

"No, someone must be calculating me in this matter.

It can't be for no reason, half a day is like that! ”

Qin Mo walked while thinking back to what had happened today.

"The only way to make me lose my sense of taste is to poison me.

But now that he is poisoned, how can it be so easy, and he hasn't noticed it at all? ”

Qin Mo carefully combed through it himself and found that the only way was to deny it.

"Let's check it out first!"

Check it yourself, the doctor doesn't heal!

I don't even know how it was poisoned, and it is even more impossible to check it.

"Looking for whom?"

Even if the outside world knows, it will be a matter for the future, and it will be hidden for as long as it can be hidden.

"Mark Yellow?"

This is what Qin Mo can think of helping his own people now, and he is also the most trusted at present.

"Brother Huang, there is something I need to trouble you!"

"What's the matter, do you say?"

It was the first time that Mark Huang had heard such a serious voice as Qin Mo.

"If there is an acquaintance on the doctor's side, I need to check it, and I can't let a third person know."

"You wait for me, I'll call you later!."

An hour later.

In one office, there were only three men.

"Mr. Qin, you are caused by poisoning."