Wu Chen looked up and found that the so-called chef was a beautiful young girl.

What's more, this girl, who is in her 20s, is obviously a very young and promising person, which surprised Wu Chen.

"We didn't mean that. It's just that... There are so many problems in your cooking that I can't help telling you. " "To tell you the truth, you are the foundation in my eyes, but you can't do it well. What kind of chef are you?" he said

The young cook naturally refused to admit defeat and said seriously, "my name is Chunling. I want to ask for advice from you! I don't care what you say or what you do here. Although you are a child, if you say these words today, I will have a good comparison with you! I don't allow anyone to comment on my cooking. "

Abel Khan had no choice but to smile, "the food is so bad that you are not allowed to be commented on? People like you... No wonder they haven't made any progress for such a long time. Look at the cocoon in your hand. It's probably two or three years old. How can you be so lazy? "

With that, Abel Khan said to the people next to him, "if you can believe me, please provide me with your kitchen. I will let you know what real cooking is! Of course, we pay for all your ingredients, OK? "

At this time, the boss of LAN Guifang heard about it and rushed out immediately.

When he saw that there was a child in front of him, he said, "what's the matter? Children, if you have nothing to do, don't fool around here. We adults still have to do business! It's very embarrassing of you to do so. Although you are customers and God in my eyes, you should be restrained in making trouble out of reason. "

Abel Khan sneered and gave Wu Chen a wink. "Boss, do you want to continue to look on in this situation? My face can't be saved. You must decide for me. "

Hearing this, Wu Chen directly took out his bank card from his arms and patted it on the table.

"There are 1 million yuan in it. If he wants any food, you can provide it to him, and the money will be deducted from it. Today, even if we make a reservation here - my little classmate wants to make his own good dish, how can I not support it? "

Until this time, the boss recognized Wu Chen and said in a loud voice, "Oh, it's you, boss Wu! I didn't expect that you would come to our small shop for dinner. It really makes us shine! Since the child wants to cook, let him have a try. All the ingredients are free

Abel Khan shook his head. "No, the ingredients I use won't cost you any money."

With that, he turned back and went straight to the kitchen.

He first looked at the ingredients there, then selected a few potatoes and eggplant from them, and said to them with a smile, "I'll make a simple northeast dish, potato and eggplant sauce. I think you've all eaten this, haven't you? If I don't do well, I offer to apologize to the little girl. "

Chunling listened to the words of Abel Khan and laughed instead of angry.

She is now more than 20 years old, and this little boy, who looks like only eight or nine years old, actually calls himself "little girl", which makes her feel very novel.

What's more, she also wants to see how this so-called chef, who is even better than herself, makes this dish well?

She's also heard of potato and eggplant sauce, but it's an ordinary home dish in Northeast China. Anyone can make it. Even the novice who has just come into contact with cooking can easily do a good job, this boy is obviously here to impress!

Abel Khan looked at the chopping board which was higher than himself, sighed helplessly, and directly moved a chair from the side and stood on it.

First, he washed the eggplant and potatoes. The next second, he patted his young hand on the chopping board, while the other hand picked up the kitchen knife next to him——

I saw the potato fly directly up, and played a spin in the air, the next second they saw his hand holding a kitchen knife up, constantly waving in the air.

The light of the knife whirled, and the silver white blade hovered around the potatoes like a hurricane. And what they couldn't believe happened: this potato, with the rapid movement of the kitchen knife, knocked down the skin easily. It looked very clean, much cleaner than what they had washed!

"It's just good Dao Gong. What are you proud of?"

Chunling snorted coldly, "I'll see how you end later. If you can't do it well, I don't just want you to apologize."

Abel Khan smiles and doesn't speak.

When the potato fell on the chopping board, it turned into small potatoes one by one, and each of them was cut in a very orderly way. In other words, at that moment, Abel Khan wielded at least dozens of knives, or even hundreds of knives, to achieve such an effect.

Although Chunling didn't agree with her, her heart was filled with shock. I didn't expect that there would be so many children. No matter what he cooked, even the chef who has been immersed in cooking for decades can't compare with him!

Abel Khan then began to process the eggplant, salted it with salt, quickly squeezed it out of water, and easily cut it into thin strips.

At the moment, the oil pan was boiling. He swept away the potatoes and eggplant and fell into the pan. Then there are the seemingly ordinary and simple steps of adding seasoning and water, which are made by him into a peculiar rhythm, even full of artistic sense!

About a few minutes later, the potato and eggplant sauce was stewed directly.

When the dish came out of the pot, Abel Khan arched his hands to the people and said with a smile, "I don't say much, so you can taste the dish directly. If there's anything wrong with my cooking, please bring it up."

Seeing that he is so confident, Chunling or the boss is not confident. After all, the skill of Abel Khan is too deep, far more than Chunling.

As soon as they took their first bite, they were all stunned and couldn't say a word. There was a look of amazement on their faces.

"It's... it's impossible. How could it be?"