Ghost Emperor Domineering Pet: Meng Fei, too black belly

Chapter 293 Lost?
Shopkeeper Qi also heard their discussion, but he didn't change his face, and smiled: "Chef Ling's luck is really bad! However, your boss, Mr. Chu, has boasted a lot, and I guarantee that your culinary skills are better than others. Our Chef Lu is a lot taller. I believe that even if it is chicken and cabbage, Chef Ling can cook delicious food. Otherwise, how can you prove that your sense of taste has recovered?"

As soon as these words came out, those who originally opposed it were hard to say anything.

Because this competition was originally intended to prove that Ling Zihan's sense of taste had recovered.

Only Chu Yao and Ling Zihan remained calm in the audience.

Chu Yao even raised the corners of her lips, revealing a faint smile.

Tsk tsk, I can't stop the good luck.If they had prepared other ingredients, Zihan might not be able to make them.

But it turned out to be chicken and cabbage.that's really...

No matter how proud Lu Yuanhang and the others are now, they will be crying miserably after a while.

……

After the shopkeeper Qi gave an order, Lu Yuanhang and Ling Zihan each started to process the ingredients.

Abalone and Mushroom Soup is Lu Yuanhang's specialty.

He has already been familiar with these ingredients, so when handling them, he deliberately added the idea of ​​showing off his skills.

The vigorous dance of a kitchen knife caused exclamation and admiration from the onlookers from time to time.

Lu Yuanhang was really proud of himself.

But slowly, he found that something was wrong, because it seemed that he was no longer the one who exclaimed and admired by the crowd.

"Ah, look quickly, that Ling Zihan's knife skills!!"

"God, his hands and knife are almost showing afterimages!"

"Just now I thought Lu Yuanhang's knife skills were good, but compared with Ling Zihan, it's a world of difference!"

"It's no wonder that Chef Ling's dishes are so tender and delicious. With such a knife, the ingredients cut out must retain their original flavor!"

Lu Yuanhang looked up with a livid face, and his face was distorted when he saw it.

I saw Ling Zihan on the opposite side calmly handling the chicken breast.

However, the knife in his hand went down like flowing clouds and flowing water, fast and accurate, and the dancing light of the knife almost appeared afterimages.

It can be seen that the speed is fast.

And the cut chicken, minced until minced, is even faster, smaller and more uniform.

Without looking closely, it's almost impossible to tell it's chicken.

Hearing the praise of Ling Zihan from the people around him, Lu Yuanhang gritted his teeth, lowered his head and continued making his own abalone and mushroom soup.

So what if the knife is good?

Can chicken and cabbage be compared with your own abalone?
Today, Ling Zihan and Qianmo Restaurant are doomed!

……

After about half an hour.

Lu Yuanhang's abalone and mushroom soup is ready.

The chef himself came over and poured the abalone soup into ten small bowls for him, and served it in front of each judge.

These ten judges are well-known gourmets in Yong'an City.

I often hang out in various famous restaurants, so it can be said that I am used to tasting delicacies from mountains and seas.

As soon as the abalone and mushroom soup was served, the aroma immediately overflowed.

The attention of everyone who had been observing Ling Zihan's knife skills was attracted.

They swallowed their saliva one by one.

After the ten old gourmets tasted it, they all praised it.

When it was Ling Zihan's turn, when the help chef of Qianmo Restaurant brought out the soup, everyone was dumbfounded.

There was only a few slices of cabbage garnished with clear soup in the bowl.

It is really different from the dazzling array of abalone and mushroom soup.

(End of this chapter)