The chef life profession, which was once considered the most useless life profession.

This is because the food produced by this class cannot provide attribute bonuses, but can only provide stronger energy for the professional.

The word "energy" here is of a broad nature and refers to the orientation needs of the human body to survive. Food is the basic way for living beings to consume energy, just like trees need sunlight and rain.

After people become professionals, their energy needs have increased dramatically, and ordinary food has become difficult to meet the needs of professionals. When the energy supply is insufficient, it will lead to poor recovery ability, including stamina, spirit, etc., and even weakness and fatigue in severe cases.

Therefore, the professionals either become big stomachs, or they eat fairy food.

But Xianneng food is not only processed by life professional chefs, like other life occupations, there is no related occupation, everyone can do it, at best, the efficiency is poor.

It is reflected in the chef, that is, the utilization rate of immortal energy, but it has no effect on the taste of the craft.

In other words, a professional who has never been a chef, but whose life profession is a chef, is likely to make Xianneng food that retains the Xianneng energy to the greatest extent, but the taste is very bad. And an old chef who has been working for 20 years, although he has not become a professional, can still process Xianneng food into deliciousness.

In contrast, many people may choose the latter - one is not enough, and it is a big deal to eat more.

As a result, the life of a chef is a difficult role for non-chefs to fulfill.

This has led many professionals to consider this life occupation to be one of the most wasteful among many life occupations.

However, Yuan Chenfei knows that as long as the processing technology and materials are in place, the chef can actually make some food with special effects.

For example, this frost fruit salad in front of you.

The Frost Fruit is a special fruit that only exists in the Atlas, and its fruit is processed by the chef and eaten to increase a certain amount of frost resistance.

However, there are two basic conditions that need to be met, one is that the processing chef must be at least a boutique level of life occupation, and the other is that it must be taken multiple times.

So after seeing this dish, Yuan Chenfei asked, "What is the level of life and occupation of our chefs?"

The waiter immediately replied: "Our executive chef is perfect, the head chef is legendary, and the four chefs are boutique." ”

"Is there a problem with this frosty salad, I want our executive chef to make it?" asked Yuan Chenfei.

The waiter had an embarrassed expression on his face: "This ......"

"I'll give out five hundred crystals, ten copies. "Yuan Chen Feidao.

Five hundred crystals is not a small amount, hearing this, the waiter hurriedly nodded: "I'll go and inform you." ”

Li Zhanjun looked at Yuan Chenfei in surprise: "There are so many salads, can you eat them? ”

"What if eating these ten salads can increase the frost resistance a little?" asked Yuan Chenfei.

"What?" everyone froze.

If that's the case, it's a good deal.

500 Crystals boosts Cold Resistance a little, what's better than that?

Hearing Yuan Chenfei's explanation, everyone immediately became interested: "I'll come for twenty!"

"I'll have fifty servings!"

They all shouted.

Yuan Chenfei said: "It's useless to eat more, this thing only plays a role once." ”

Hearing this, everyone's energy was much less.

"Then let's start with ten. Li Zhanjun shouted.

So I didn't order any other dishes, and I asked for seventy servings of frost salad alone.

Looking at the menu sent by the waiter, Cao Changyu was obviously a little confused.

What is the situation?

As long as the frosty salad is named by the executive chef?

You must know that in the restaurant, the executive chef's main job is not to cook, but to manage, as well as design and improve some new dishes. Of course, the foundation of craftsmanship is there, and occasionally when you meet distinguished guests, you will also cook some dishes.

Yuan Chenfei and the others wanted to eat the frost salad made by the head chef, and added money for it, which was relatively normal, but they wanted seventy portions in one go, and even Cao Changyu felt speechless.

The most important thing is that this is not a small amount of work.

Cao Changyu has been in charge of the kitchen for so many years, and he has never encountered this kind of thing, and the most important thing is that he doesn't know that ten servings of Frost Salad made by the Perfect Chef profession can improve frost resistance - no one eats ten servings in one sitting, and eating them separately will reduce the effect, and it may take fifteen or twenty servings to be effective. And even if someone eats the fruit in continuous consumption, they don't know that it is the effect of the frost salad. Because it's only once.

Even if anyone really knew—they wouldn't tell him.

So the effect of the frost salad is a secret so far.

Cao Changyu didn't know, but he was a little confused by Yuan Chenfei's request. He is a dignified executive chef, and he still has a shelf, and he wants to make seventy fruit salads in the style of a big pot of rice for people, and he is a little out of pocket when he thinks about it, so he said directly: "Xiao Liu, come over and make this list." ”

The waiter next to him reminded: "The guest request was made by you yourself, and the money was added." ”

Cao Changyu's eyes widened: "It's just a fruit salad, who makes it different? He can still taste the taste of the executive chef?" Just tell them that this is what I did, and Xiao Liu's craftsmanship is fine. ”

Under normal circumstances, Cao Changyu is certainly right.

Food, it's all like that, the meals made by the general chef are already delicious in the world, and then go up, often the color and flavor are hard work, and the taste is secondary.

Xiao Liu has been a chef for more than 20 years, and the quality of the food he makes is no longer in question.

Thinking so, Cao Changyu dealt with this matter.

But when it fell on Yuan Chenfei's side, the situation was different.

Seventy servings of fruit salad were served, and Li Zhanjun was the first to finish it.

Eating and drinking wildly, ten plates are empty, it's like eating a buffet.

After eating, touching his stomach, Li Zhanjun said: "I haven't improved." ”

Yuan Chenfei was also stunned: "Are you sure?"

Li Zhanjun leaned over: "Is it not prompted to be promoted?"

Yuan Chenfei shook his head: "Impossible, there is a special resistance index to prompt." Besides, if there is no prompt, how can this matter be reported?"

At this point, if there is no immediate indication after eating, then how can you know that this is the effect of the frost fruit?

"Wait and see the others. Yuan Chenfei said.

Soon the sixth year of junior high school also ate his ten servings.

Chu Liu shook his head, indicating that he had not improved either.

Liu Li asked: "Could it be that you are eating less? By the way, isn't this so-called serving a bit unscientific as a measure word? Should it be calculated by how many grams?"

"Possibly. Xia Ning nodded: "Maybe it's because his share here is different from the one in Feizi's concept." ”

Yuan Chenfei looked down at the plate in front of him: "I don't think this amount is too small, so do you want to order two more portions?"

"Still eating. Protest appeared on Rouwa's face: "I'm almost exhausted." ”

The little girl is not afraid of heaven and earth, but she is afraid of eating too much.

"Try it. Li Zhanjun waved his hand and called the waiter: "Two more servings per person, they still have to be made by the executive chef." ”

The waiter looked at them in surprise.

I've never seen such a fruit salad.

Still, she brought the words to her.

Cao Changyu naturally didn't take it seriously: "Look, they still like Xiao Liu's craftsmanship very much...... I've never seen such a salad. ”

Keep letting Xiao Liu do it.

Li Zhanjun ate two more servings, but still did not see any effect.

"No, is it a mistake?" Li Zhanjun asked Yuan Chenfei suspiciously.

Yuan Chenfei frowned: "Liu Yang's notes, I have read it many times, there is no reason to remember this kind of thing wrongly." Of course, since it has not worked until now, it is indeed possible that I am mistaken, but there is another possibility......"

He didn't say anything more, but everyone understood what he meant.

Li Zhanjun beckoned and called the waiter over: "This salad, is it made by our executive chef?"

The waiter's heart jumped, but he still replied stubbornly: "Yes...... Yes. Any questions?"

Yuan Chenfei smiled: "I'm lying." ”

"No, no!"

"No, there is!" Yuan Chenfei said with certainty: "When I answered just now, the corners of my eyes turned up to the right, and at the same time my hands were clenched, this is an instinctive defensive posture, and it is a situation that only occurs when lying." These dishes are not made by our executive chef!"

The waiter was taken aback, but still craned his neck and said, "I don't know what I'm talking about." ”

Yuan Chenfei didn't plan to waste his lips and tongue with a waiter, and said directly: "Call our chef over, it's no problem, right?"

The little girl could only go over and pass the word.

Hearing that he was called himself, Cao Changyu also froze, this time he couldn't find someone else to replace him, so he could only go over in person.

Coming to the table, Cao Changyu smiled and said, "Hello guests, I am Cao Changyu, the head chef of this restaurant, are you satisfied with the meal?"

Yuan Chen raised his head and said, "Is this what you do?"

Cao Changyu was stunned, only to feel that the other party's words were full of power, with endless shock, his voice rumbled, his sound was around, and even the space changed with it, as if he was on the nine clouds, facing endless gods, although he had never seen a god.

At that moment, in the face of Yuan Chenfei's questioning, Cao Changyu could no longer lie.

He trembled and blurted out, "No...... It's not me ......."

With these words, the feeling just now disappeared, and Cao Changyu saw that he was still standing at the table, facing only a few ordinary guests.

But the words have been spoken.

Cao Changyu was shocked and angry: "What did you do to me?"

Yuan Chenfei sighed: "It's not what I did, but what did we do in the restaurant?" Chef Cao, isn't this a bit unauthentic?"