Chapter 1590

The evil wind fell with a knife, and there was a "crash" sound from the kitchen.

Sure enough, as expected by the kitchen master, this is going to ruin the kitchen!

When everyone heard this violent sound, they all stopped their work and turned to look in the direction of the sound.

Jiang Hao, who was marinating the fish, also paused his hand, opened his mouth slightly, and watched what happened around him.

Jiang Hao only held a half-developed fish in his hand, and the research materials were scattered all over the ground at his feet.

In an instant, several crossroads appeared on Jiang Hao's forehead, and he turned his head to stare fiercely at Xiefeng.

At this time, Master Xiefeng, who refused to admit defeat, looked at the table that had been chopped into pieces by himself, and then there were various ingredients that fell on the ground.

Xiefeng blinked his eyes, and then blinked again. He never thought that the table would be destroyed directly with his knife.

"Xiefeng!" Jiang Hao gritted his teeth and shouted at Xiefeng.

Xiefeng turned his head and looked at Jiang Hao innocently, "I... I didn't use any force, really, it's because the table is of poor quality! Yes, it's because of the poor quality of the table!"

Being pressured on inexplicable charges made everyone in the kitchen full of black lines.

They all unconsciously slandered in their hearts, "Master Mozun, can you be more cheeky? This is obviously your masterpiece!"

They could already predict that Xie Feng would be able to destroy the entire kitchen before he cooked a single dish, or in other words, the entire restaurant could be destroyed by him.

Jiang Hao took a deep breath, kept taking deep breaths, tried to calm down the anger in his heart, and muttered in his heart, don't care about this idiot!Do not care!
"Ci'ao! I won't do it with you!" Jiang Hao couldn't control the anger in his heart, turned around and ordered, "Prepare me a separate table!"

Jiang Hao felt that if he shared a table with Xiefeng again, he wouldn't be able to continue cooking.

I have to say, Jiang Hao got the truth.

Xiefeng snorted very unhappily, turned his head and asked with a somewhat questioning tone, "What's the matter with you! You actually brought this kind of broken table to this deity, so that this deity can't cook dishes for this deity Do you want to eat, Your Honor? Do you want to die? If you want to die, just tell me directly! This Lord can fulfill your wishes!"

"Lord Mozun, please spare me!" In an instant, everyone in the kitchen knelt down, begging Xiefeng's forgiveness on the ground.

Xiefeng snorted coldly, and said with a flick of his sleeves, "Stop kneeling, hurry up and move a new table for this deity, it must be firm! Did you hear me, if I make this deity embarrass me again, this deity doesn't mind killing all of you directly! "

"Yes yes yes!" All the chefs hurried down to move new tables.

Jiang Hao turned his head and glanced at Xiefeng's attitude of not admitting his mistake, and rolled his eyes angrily, what a thick-skinned guy!
Although Xiefeng was thick-skinned, he was still a little hot-faced. After all, he let Jiang Hao show his own joke.

"You! Come here, teach me how to do it!" Xiefeng casually pointed to a middle-aged man in chef's clothes and ordered.

The middle-aged man suddenly felt a thunderbolt, and felt that death was not far away.

As if about to go to the guillotine, he walked tremblingly, and said cautiously, "Yes yes yes... Lord Mozun!"

Jiang Hao glanced at Xiefeng with a look of interest, hoping that there would be no more big jokes!

(End of this chapter)

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