Chapter 713

All the people present were holding their breath and waiting for his words, especially those after that.

Usually, the words after the turning point can be said to be a magic stroke.

Chef he didn't let him down. After a second of dullness, he said, "if you win, you will pay ten times the price."

Money doesn't matter. It's face that matters. What he does is just trying to make a face at home next week.

If he usually dare not to do so to the Zhou family, but there are others standing behind him.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that the person standing behind chef he is not weaker than the Zhou family.

The housekeeper was in a hurry, and the master of the Zhou family had a plan in mind.

"Good!"

Just as he was thinking, Tang Chuan's clear voice made him shake.

"After you?" He asked.

Now, the chef can't even look cheap, even if he shakes his head.

He said, "Mr. Tang first."

Tang Chuan did not talk nonsense, picking and choosing one of the best lambs, and said to himself, "this one is it!"

Chef he's face changed. This is the best of the three. He didn't put it on the outside just now, but in a corner inside.

However, Tang Chuan's words dispelled his doubts and made him feel that it was not intentional but unintentional.

At the same time, he also secretly laughs at himself: "can't be a rich son, how can cook? Is it better than yourself? "

"It's your turn!" Tang Chuan pointed to the remaining two lambs, smiling.

The quality of the ingredients is closely related to the quality of a dish. Tang Chuan won the first prize. Naturally, he needs to thank chef he for his selfless dedication.

This is not the first time, and it will not be the last time someone looks down on him and thinks he can't.

But can men say no? The answer is yes, No.

Chef he chose the one that was closer to him. Naturally, the young chef was not selected. He pinched his nose and said, "master he has a good eye, and he will surely win."

Chef he smiles and thinks it is.

Naturally, he would not feel weaker than Tang Chuan, a young man who had nothing to take out except his face, especially in his own business of eating.

"Let's go!" He said that the chef next to him moved all kinds of condiments to a large open space outside the kitchen, and the three bonfires only gave out rosin in a moment.

Although he was the enemy, Tang Chuan also had to admire the delicacy of chef he. If he was the enemy, he would not deliberately consider the quality of the fire, only focus on the final result.

With rosin, the lamb will taste delicious one or two points.

Chef he is very quick. Even if there is no chef to help him, his speed is still amazing.

"But how about the speed..." His mouth slightly warped, will be in the grill on the lamb in the blue white flame roast.

This is the way Batu roasts sheep. The final taste is fresh that tangchuan has never tasted.

That kind of thick grassland flavor let him not forget for a long time, at the same time, he also remembered the process of Batu roast sheep in his mind.

Now is a good experiment opportunity, he will not let go.

His technique is a bit rough, not delicate at the same time, so that there are idle young chefs more despised.

Now tangchuan, all over the body is not like a chef, let alone compare themselves.

What he didn't know was that Batu grew up on the grassland, and his movements were rough but delicate. In Tang Chuan, even if it is more delicate, in his lazy performance, he really does not look like a chef.

Not all chefs' eyes are as bad as he is, and he regards Tang Chuan's rough technique as immature.

A little older chef has no time to regret, want to remind, but see Tang Chuan smile.

He suddenly had a kind of insight, now everything is controlled by the seemingly ordinary young man.

He seems to be surnamed Tang, but there is no one in his mind who can roast sheep.

He sighed. It's useless to investigate these things now. All he can do is to watch.

"Here?" Someone came in from the courtyard outside the kitchen, and it stopped in a minute.

The smell from the nose let them move their fingers, just full of the stomach seems to be hungry again.

"Master of the house!" They saw Zhou's head down and looked at each other. They couldn't understand how the owner, who seldom appeared in the ordinary times, could come here.

There is no doubt that the appearance of a peaceful home owner in their mind is very high, otherwise they would not be willing to be old and honest, really stand in the distance, hiss if forbidden.

"How did you get into this building?" He asked, eyes like eagles.

Zhou Yuanjun was the leader. When Tang Chuan left, he noticed that he was too late to return, so he called on several cousins who had finished eating to come to the kitchen."I'll see my brother-in-law. He's roasting sheep?" His status is rising, and he is no longer afraid of the Zhou family leader as before, and the rest is in awe.

The owner of the Zhou family nodded and said nothing. This is not a glorious thing, and none of the younger generation is a fuel-efficient lamp. Even if they are there, they will make a lot of noise.

"If you go out to dinner, you'll have roast mutton later!" The housekeeper advised him to stand in the middle of them intentionally, and the two sides were completely different in an instant.

Zhou Yuanjun was intelligent since he was young. He didn't know the intention of the housekeeper, so he became interested.

He is no more than these people who only know Tang Chuan's name. He has seen more strange things about his brother-in-law, from the East China Sea to the South China Sea. It's not impossible to be a chef now.

In his eyes, the two chefs who were on a hot barbecue were really poor people.

Even if they lose, they lose because they don't know who they are.

In short, Zhou Yuanjun has an inexplicable sense of trust in Tang Chuan, which he does not have for others. In his eyes, Tang Chuan has been the winner for a long time, and the rest of the time is just that he needs more people's recognition.

Chef he took time to raise his head, and his body was stiff. He saw Tang Chuan's action of transforming complexity into simplicity.

"You..." He was speechless, and the haze shrouded him in an instant.

Tang Chuan seemed to hear his voice, his mouth slightly tilted, glanced at him, eyes full of banter.

He was no longer hesitating, his mind was tense for a more detailed barbecue.

He's not particularly good at it, but it's not the first time he's roasted a sheep. The head of the head of the chef halo let him concentrate under the most eye-catching.

"He's going to lose!" Zhou Yuanjun began to publicize this theory, and the appearance of his vows and promises really infected many people.

The owner of the Zhou family didn't know how to barbecue and how to cook. At the moment, I can't help but relax when I see the different performance of three people.

Tang Chuan wind from the clouds light, coupled with Zhou Yuanjun continue to promote his theory, extremely optimistic about Tang Chuan.

"All right Tang Chuan suddenly said, startled a crowd to gape.

Roast sheep is not cooking, and the time spent is not comparable to most dishes.

Being able to cook a lamb in more than half an hour, and still in the competition, can not help but give chef he an illusion: he knows that he will lose, and does not want to waste time.

"Master Zhou, have a taste?" Tang Chuan invited, the unknown knife is extremely sharp, one knife after another, refreshing fragrance gushed out of the crispy shell.

Greedily inhaled the fragrance, Zhou Yuanjun saliva will flow out.

Tang Chuan looked at the turbulent crowd behind him and said, "don't worry, everyone has it."

The lamb is not big. It is estimated that there are only ten catties of meat after roasting, but it is enough for people present to have a taste of it.

"Master Zhou - please" Tang Chuan deliberately prolonged his voice. He looked at chef he provocatively and asked, "Chef he, why don't you try it?"

He was too lazy to waste time on it. The uncomplicated barbecue really played a trick in their hands, which was very compelling.

The easier the food is in his hands, the better. If he can make it in a minute, he will never spend another second.

The blue and white flame on the campfire looks strange at first sight, but there is nothing strange about it after seeing too much.

What they don't know is that the fire is not ordinary people, it's spiritual fire.

"Yes!" Chef he couldn't refuse. He told a chef to look at himself for himself. As soon as he stepped out, his face changed.

He is not a layman, but he knows that Tang Chuan's craft is very good when he smells different from his own lamb.

The closer to Tang Chuan, the deeper his heart is. The praise from different mouths perfectly expresses a meaning.

Tangchuan stands in the crowd at night, controlling the knife intensely and separating every trace of mutton from the bone.

With a roar in his head, chef he thought of an adjective - paoding jieniu.

There's nothing special about his self described knife work, because he can't do it at all.

"Try it!" Tang Chuan, with a smile, handed him the small white plate containing a piece of mutton.

There is not much oil and gas, the visible aroma of the wind, that kind of wonderful taste does not need words.

The crispness of the entrance and the interweaving of various spices stimulate chef he's taste buds.

For a long time, he sighed, "I lost."

Even if this deliberately provocative Zhou family, but also in his own family's support, he has the courage.

He had a good reputation, otherwise he would not have been chosen by the housekeeper.

It's just that what happened later is not something he can take part in. Even if in the cooking a further and further away, this trail can only become pawns.

"Let's go according to the agreement." He said that he was relieved and looked at Tang Chuan in the same way as other chefs.

The weak always worship the strong."That's Mr. Tang's agreement with you..." "It's not me," Zhou said

"You don't deserve to negotiate terms with my Zhou family." The chef's face was pale.

"A few chefs There is no shortage of it! " With a sneer on his face, he blurted out the words from the bottom of his heart.

With a wave of his hand, several white chefs came in from the door.

Zhou Yuanjun suddenly realized that when he came in, he saw these chefs and would not ignore them.

I didn't expect it was the owner's backhand.

To be sure, these people are not necessarily better than chef he and can make a good table.

A few chefs really can't let him be as angry as a housekeeper. The scenery will be different if he stands in different positions.

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