Rebirth of the City Immortal

Chapter 7 God of Cookery Mo Changsheng ([-])

"Don't panic, tell me what's going on first?" Wen Qingyan asked calmly without being surprised.

"It seems that the guests of Piaoxian Pavilion said that our dishes are substandard and not worthy of the names of the dishes."

"Do you want to get a discount or get some bargains?"

"It doesn't look like it!"

"Okay, I got it, I'll be there right away." Wen Qingyan briefly asked about the situation, then hurriedly ran to the third floor.

Mo Changsheng followed behind and chased after him.

There are quite a few private rooms on the third floor, but none of them is empty. At this moment, many people are opening the door of their own private room, pointing at a private room, and there are some diners gathered at the door of that private room to watch the excitement.

"Hello, I'm the shopkeeper here. Is there anything you are dissatisfied with, guest officer?" Wen Qingyan smiled sweetly. Most people really can't lose their temper with her.

There are only four people in this private room. Judging by their attire and temperament, the other party should be either rich or expensive, not someone who wants to take advantage of a small advantage.

In addition, the other party ordered the most expensive and most special dishes of Tianxian Restaurant except for the medicinal food. I think the other party should come here because of the famous food.

"I brought my girlfriend to you to see your real kung fu, but you use these defective products to fool me, isn't it appropriate?"

The young man sitting in the main seat saw that the person who was interrogating was a top-notch beauty, so he really didn't get angry like before. If it wasn't for the fact that his girlfriend was by his side at the moment, and she had an unhappy expression, he probably wouldn't have pursued it anymore.

Wen Qingyan could tell at a glance who the guests at this table were dissatisfied with. If nothing else, it was the pretty girl sitting next to the talking man.

Judging by the arrogant performance of the other party and the jewelry on his body, he should be a rich second generation spoiled by his family.

"Which dish are you saying is not to your liking? I'll have the kitchen redo it right away!"

"Boss, the dishes have been changed!" A waitress whispered to Wen Qingyan.

"Okay, stop talking, you guys can't do anything really good!" the arrogant girl said impatiently, and was about to leave with her handbag.

Wen Qingyan was overjoyed, as long as there were no troubles, just as she was about to notify the financial waiver, a faint voice sounded.

"Wait! Which dish you say is not delicious, I will redo it for you now, and make sure you are satisfied!"

All eyes turned to where the voice came from, and a tall and straight figure was standing there.

"Brother Changsheng, what nonsense are you talking about! When did you cook?" Wen Qingyan saw that it was Mo Changsheng who was speaking, and she hurriedly spoke to stop him.

"Isn't it? I've never cooked before and dare to speak up!"

"Who is this kid? Such a braggart? Isn't this embarrassing Shopkeeper Wen?"

Wen Qingyan couldn't control her volume in her urgency, the onlookers heard her words, and they all understood that Mo Changsheng had never cooked at all, so they started talking about it.

When the arrogant girl heard this, she was even more upset. She was about to leave, and the other party still wanted to save face. Did she feel that she was being fooled?

"Okay! Let me see how you make me satisfied!" The proud girl put down her handbag and sat down again: "This 'difficult to tell the truth', how can it be difficult to tell the real from the fake? And this 'leaves don't smell', so Big fragrance, can't you smell it?"

Wen Qingyan saw that the matter that was about to end had become tricky again, she immediately became angry, but she couldn't bear to get angry with Mo Changsheng, so she had to be careful with her:

"Beauty, please ignore him! He is my younger brother. He has a brain problem since he was a child. He can't cook at all. I will give you a free order for your table. I am really sorry, these two dishes were originally made by my father. But he is out of town now, and most people are not as knowledgeable as you, so calm down. When my father comes back, I will definitely invite you to come back and taste it for free!"

"No, I have to see the craftsmanship of this 'master' today!"

Wen Qingyan was about to continue apologizing, when Mo Changsheng stepped forward to stop her: "Sister, you don't need to apologize, isn't it just these two dishes? I promise to make her satisfied!"

After speaking, she looked at Wen Qingyan firmly.

Wen Qingyan looked at Mo Changsheng's calm and composed expression, and for some reason she trusted him so much that she agreed to him out of nowhere!

Mo Changsheng looked at the two dishes mentioned by the other party, and said to Wen Qingyan: "Sister, please introduce these two dishes to me."

Everyone was shocked by his words!
Co-author, he doesn't even know how to make these two dishes!

"Tianxian Restaurant is going to make a mess today, it's a pity that shopkeeper Xiaowen is such a nice person."

"Is this kid here to be funny? This is the signature dish of Tianxian Restaurant, even a first-class chef can't make it well."

Mo Changsheng turned a deaf ear to what the people around him said, and still looked at Wen Qingyan indifferently.

When Wen Qingyan heard Mo Changsheng's question, she regretted it too much. Why was she so confused? She knew very well that Mo Changsheng had never cooked before, so why would she agree to him?
At this time, she was already on the verge of riding a tiger, and Mo Changsheng still looked confident at the moment, so she simply smashed the jar and called the chef to explain to Mo Changsheng.

Difficult to tell the real from the fake is a particularly beautiful dish

This dish is made of radishes and fruits of various colors carved into the shape of flowers and placed on a plate, and the prepared sauce is placed inside each flower.

The essence of this dish is that each flower has two flowers, one is a real flower and the other is a carved flower. When eating, guests need to distinguish which flower is edible and which flower is not. of.

"Falling leaves don't smell" is even more particular.

On the surface, this dish looks like a well-made roast chicken wrapped in lotus leaves, but it is actually very particular.

The reason why this dish is called Falling Leaves Bu Wen is because after wrapping the roasted chicken in lotus leaves, the aroma of the roasted chicken cannot be smelled, but once the lotus leaves are opened, the aroma can fill the whole room instantly.

After listening to the chef's introduction, Mo Changsheng nodded clearly, and said to the arrogant girl lightly, "I can cook the first dish for you right here, but the second dish is our unique skill and cannot be passed on to the outside world. I gotta get the kitchen to do it. Any questions?"

Seeing that he still couldn't see the coffin, the proud girl snorted heavily: "You make this 'difficult to tell the truth from the fake' before we talk about it!"

Mo Changsheng nodded indifferently and said, "That's good! I'll do this 'difficult to tell the truth from the fake' first!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and said to Wen Qingyan: "Sister, you can ask someone to bring the materials. You don't need other knives, just bring me a fruit knife."

Wen Qingyan was already numb, and when she heard Mo Changsheng's request, she immediately arranged for someone to fetch the things.

After a while, several waiters returned to the private room with materials and fruit knives.

Mo Changsheng picked up the fruit knife, closed his eyes gently, and then opened them suddenly, his eyes revealed a strong light.

No one in the private room knew that the old monster of the Nascent Soul Stage - "God of Cookery" Mo Changsheng was about to come back!
(End of this chapter)