Chapter 458

Name:The best little cook Author:老肥
Back in Weixiang, Zhang Ye began to think about his next regular season.

He has already demonstrated the skill of two dishes in the cooking competition, glutinous rice ribs and Wellington steak.

In fact, it's not hard to tell him these two dishes. Even Wellington steak is a little complicated, but there are not many shows of cooking skills. At most, this dish is famous.

He is also considering the dishes that really need cooking skills.

"Or do you want to be a Buddha jumping over the wall?"

Zhang Ye's idea just came out, and he immediately put it out in his swaddling clothes.

This is not to say that it is not difficult enough for Buddha to jump over the wall, but on the contrary, this dish is almost a rare one among the eight major Chinese cuisines.

But Zhang Ye thinks that it's not the time to make this dish. If he made this dish in the second round of the regular season, it will shock everyone, but it will also make his future competition more difficult.

A lot of people will say that last time you made the Buddha leaping over the wall, this time the dishes should be more difficult.

Of course, he has more difficult dishes, but that's the first course of the gourmet feast he's going to shock the world in the final.

There are thousands of Buddhas.

This dish is extremely difficult. Although the most important thing to be tested is the sculptor of a chef, he also needs to work hard on other cooks' skills, such as cooking, composition, knife work and so on.

It can even be said that if Zhang Ye had not broken through to the realm of innate cultivation, he would never have made this dish.

"Forget it, you'd better make nine turns of the large intestine."

Zhang Ye thought about it and was about to try it, but he heard Geng Le scold him angrily.

"His grandmother has a leg. I'm so angry."

Damn it!

How can Xiaole swear?

How much he suffered.

Zhang Ye turned his head in amazement, looked at Geng le for no reason, and asked:

"Xiaole, what's the matter with you?"

"Shifu, there's an idiot Japanese Whore on the Internet who scolds you, saying that you just have your own appearance. It's not worth mentioning at all."

Geng Le gritted his teeth and handed over his mobile phone.

Zhang Ye took it and swept his eyes. He immediately shook his head with a smile and said, "are you angry because of this? It's not worth it. She can say whatever she likes. Anyway, it's just barking. "

"But she is also a contestant in the regular season of cooking. It's too much to hype you so maliciously."

Geng Le breathed angrily, his white and handsome face turned red, and his nose was almost crooked:

"master, why are you not angry at all. You see what she said. This bitch said that Chinese food is rubbish. Only their Japanese cuisine is the best food in the world. Moreover, your last Wellington steak also used their A5 Kobe beef. She said that you are a liar. "

"What's so angry about that? You said that this woman is also a regular season cook. Next time, just step on her. There's nothing to be angry about. " Zhang Ye light smile, really did not put on the heart.

"Yes, master, you must teach this Japanese bitch a lesson next time. She's too rampant."

Geng Le said angrily.

"Well, it's useless to be angry. It's better to think more about your own dishes."

Zhang Ye waved his hand and walked out of the kitchen with a smile.

Now that the dish has been provoked by others, there is no need for him to take it out first.

Japanese cuisine?

It's just a simple way to deal with food materials. This kind of thing can also be called cooking?

He really scoffed from his heart.

Chinese food culture is broad and profound, and it is also something that small neighboring countries can enjoy at will?

It's just a matter of looking at the world from a perspective.

"Boss, you just came out. There are two girls outside looking for you." Xu Sulan just about to enter the kitchen, see Zhang Ye out, quickly said.

Huh?

I've been in trouble recently. Why do women always look for themselves.

Zhang Ye went to the front hall in doubt, but he was stunned when he saw the comer clearly.

The two girls left a deep impression on him. Among them, the lively and charming girl had dealt with him two or three times. Although the quiet girl next to him had only contacted him once, she had a deep impression.

"Ono, we found you." Su Mei sees Zhang Ye coming out of the kitchen and says with a smile.

Shit!

Why does this woman play with this as soon as she comes up.

Zhang Ye's face suddenly blackened down, because he saw that many old acquaintances beside him all raised their heads in amazement.

Ono?

What is it called.

"What are you doing here? I didn't invite you here."Zhang Ye said a word in a bad mood, and then said to the quiet girl beside him:

"miss an, we meet again."

An Xueyi nodded politely and said in a calm voice: "Hello, Mr. Zhang Ye, we came here specially to find you this time."

"Oh?"

Zhang Ye looks at her doubtfully, and then at Su Mei, a little confused.

"I don't know what you want from me?"

"Hee hee, Ono, this is an important matter related to our future happiness. Are you sure you want to say it here?"

Su Mei said playfully and looked around at the guests who were waiting to listen to the gossip. She immediately turned them into peach blossom eyes.

Shit!

This woman does not know what is called reserve.

What is an important matter related to our future happiness? Does Lao Tzu have a dime relationship with you.

Zhang Ye rolled his eyes and said, "come to the second floor. Let's find a quiet place."

Said, he also ignore Su Mei, let an Xue in a box on the second floor, and told Xu Sulan to bring a stewed beef and a few bottles of iced beer.

Now, after all, it's still midsummer. It's a good choice to drink a little beer. Since Geng Le learned how to make bittern, he has been doing it every morning. Although it's not a lot, it's also a good feature of Weixiang.

After the sliced beef and beer were all brought up, Zhang Ye said with a smile:

"you're welcome. There's really nothing good to serve in the small shop. Let's make do with it first."

"Hee hee, Ono, you are too modest. If the craftsmanship of a natural practitioner is not a good thing, I'm afraid there is no good thing in the world. "

Su Mei put a piece of beef into her mouth with a smile. She hooked her red lips and said faintly.

What!

Zhang Ye's in the heart suddenly claps Deng for a while, in the Mou son suddenly gushes light kill idea.

Only his family, six snake generals and Fang Zichen know that he has become a natural practitioner.

But Fang Zichen has been closed, and six snakes and their families are even more impossible to betray themselves.

How did the two women know.

"If you don't tell the truth today, I'm afraid Zhang will offend you."

Zhang Ye's tone suddenly sank down.