That Australian lobster weighed at least four pounds. The chef took out a sharp knife and stabbed into the belly of the lobster's neck, killing it in an instant.

Zhong Zhenzhen excitedly took out his phone to take a picture of the small screen, then sent a message to his Wechat Moment and WeChat group. He even locked on to his position, this was a rare opportunity to act cool.

Coming here for a meal was enough to brag for two months.

As the metal plate heated up, the chef used a sharp willow leaf knife to cut off a piece of crystal clear butter. He used oil to moisturize the metal plate, emitting a sizzling smell.

Animal fat is more nutritious than plant fat at any time and is more easily absorbed by the human body.

He didn't need any vegetable oil to fry the Kobe steak. All he needed to do was to use his own fat.

The fat on the plate melted and the chef placed the steak on top of it. Afterward, he sprinkled the salt and pepper particles on it and covered the pot. After a while, a sweet smell drifted out.

The chef's skills were ordinary. He had no flaws and no advantages.

Zhong Zhenzhen and LEE Lee, the two little girls, watched unblinkingly at the side. This was a set meal worth twenty thousand yuan, it would lose more than a few hundred yuan just by looking at it.

Zhong Zhenzhen had even used his phone to record the live broadcast, but he did not expect that in just a few minutes, he had saved up thousands of people to watch.

Jiang Wuchen shifted his gaze and looked through the huge window into the ocean. A black Panamera caught his attention.

The guide called Gong Ben stood by the side of the car like a dog as he respectfully greeted them. The car door opened and a handsome youth walked out.

Jiang Wuchen frowned, he did not expect the Young Master Wang they were referring to to to be Wang Luming.

The passenger door opened, and Tang Wenru, who was wearing a blue jumpsuit, stepped down from the car. The weather was a little cool. As the sea breeze blew, Tang Wenru's white face revealed a hint of bleakness, his hands crossed over his chest.

Wang Luming then took off his jacket in an elegant manner and draped it over her shoulders. Her wide body was wrapped around Tang Wenru's shoulders as she smiled enchantingly at Tang Wenru.

Gong Ben nodded his head and bowed as he led the way, walking towards the dining hall.

"An acquaintance is coming over." Jiang Wuchen said indifferently, at the moment when the red wine was served, the waiter stood beside him and poured him a cup.

"Who?"

Zhong Zhenzhen subconsciously looked outside, and was shocked, "Damn, it's Tang Wenru!"

LEE Lee also looked over, "Wa, it's really her, I didn't expect her to also come here to eat today."

He is Tang Jincheng's daughter, Haichuan, which is a large family, big company, big business, and he is even a school beauty. If a poor person like us can come, then we can naturally come as well. Zhong Zhenzhen said somewhat sourly.

"Oh, who's the handsome guy next to her?"

"Hmph, with more than 2 million yuan in Panna Mela, I think it's the young master from that family. I don't know why, but through the window, I seem to smell the smell of human scum." Zhong Zhenzhen said as he made a funny expression of helplessness.

Jiang Wuchen laughed, "Your nose is sharp enough, you can smell it."

Zhong Zhenzhen turned his head, "If you stand together with that scumbag and I have to choose, I would rather choose that scumbag. Even if it's just a scumbag, he's still a rich scumbag, what about you?"

"Hahaha." Jiang Wuchen laughed out loud, lifting up his wine cup and taking a sip, his gaze looked towards the ocean, "That's right, even this kind of scum was taught by me."

At that moment, Tang Wenru and Wang Luming walked in from outside.

Tang Wenru saw Zhong Zhenzhen and LEE Lee, but he did not see Jiang Wuchen. The waitress stood beside Jiang Wuchen, blocking his line of sight.

Seeing the two of them, Tang Wenru was surprised.

Wang Luming followed her gaze and looked over, "Wen Ru, what's wrong?"

"Oh, nothing." Tang Wenru regained his senses.

"Where does Young Master Wang want to be?" Gong Ben asked with a smile.

"Stay close to the window, open up a bit."

"Alright, old position. Today, there is a fool who wants to sit by the window and not weigh himself. " While speaking, Gong Ben deliberately glanced at the table Jiang Wuchen was seated at.

Wang Luming also looked over, but unfortunately he could not see Jiang Wuchen's face, he only smiled faintly.

Under the guidance of the Gong Ben, the two of them sat next to Jiang Wuchen's table. In between, there was a solid wooden board blocking their way, so the board wasn't too soundproof, so if one were to speak slightly louder, they would be able to hear it.

After the two of them sat down, Gong Ben personally served them.

Wang Luming said: "I like Miss Matsushima's cooking skills. Does she have time?"

"Hahaha, yes, the young miss knows that Young Master Wang is here to eat, she has already started preparing, do you want her to come?"

"Alright."

"What does Young Master Wang want to drink? Conti or Lafite? "

"Drive today, and have a soda."

Zhong Zhenzhen and LEE Lee both heard it and looked at each other in shock, "I just heard that the chef from Miss Matsushima is at least fifty thousand yuan … …"

Zhong Zhenzhen said coldly: "Act tough."

When Jiang Wuchen's steak was done, the chef sliced it into small pieces and placed them in front of the three.

Zhong Zhenzhen impatiently ate a piece, "Wa … "It smells so good, it tastes so good."

Jiang Wuchen also tasted a piece. The quality of the beef was not bad, and the cooking techniques of the chef were first-rate, with both exterior and interior tender, locking in the moisture and nutrition.

Strictly speaking, there was nothing wrong with it, yet it just didn't taste good. The taste still indicated that the chef had completely followed the procedure, but had not put his heart into cooking and was unable to taste his feelings.

Jiang Wuchen sighed and put down the fork. He picked up the bottle of red wine and finished it in one gulp. The taste of the red wine was not bad, at least he could taste the pure French Dry Red, this kind of wine was probably worth at least a few thousand dollars per bottle.

In the distance, Matsushima Norika was pushing a dining car over. She was dressed in a chef uniform with curves in the shadows, a black apron around her waist, a red handkerchief at her chest and a small face, as well as a tall chef hat. There was a confident smile on her face, and her eyes were especially alluring, like the brightest star in the night sky, sparkling with a dazzling brilliance.

After not seeing her for three years, she had matured more and more.

Jiang Wuchen's gaze passed by the waiter and met with Matsushima Norika. He shifted his gaze and avoided Matsushima Norika's gaze, which flashed past.

Matsushima Norika also did not notice Jiang Wuchen's existence.

"This is Miss Matsushima whose appearance fee is fifty thousand? "Wow, her skin is quite round." Zhong Zhenzhen said without any reason.

The chef was not understood by the people from Barbaroi, but the waiter understood and covered his mouth as he laughed.

Jiang Wuchen laughed: "It's more than just round, it's very firm and strong."