God of Cooking Dad: Spoil his daughter to heaven

"Is this the Beijing Roast Duck?"

Ji Hanlin pointed to a dish and said.

"Yes, this dish is the most authentic in the whole capital, only here is the most authentic, you are lucky!"

"Mr. Qin, why don't you try it first!"

Seeing that Qin Mo didn't move his chopsticks first, everyone was looking at him.

"Eat what you want, there are no rules here, are you, Principal Qi!"

"That's right, what Mr. Qin said is very true, you can eat as much as you want, and do you need Mr. Qin to bring you food before eating?"

Qi Hanhai pretended to be angry, looked at his subordinates and said.

"Dad, I want to eat duck legs!"

Qin Xinxin drooled when he saw the tempting fragrance emanating from the table.

"Xinxin, I'll give you the duck legs!"

A logistics worker just picked up the duck legs and immediately turned around and put them in Qin Xinxin's bowl.

"Baba!"

Qin Xinxin looked at the duck legs in the bowl.

"Eat what you want!"

"Everyone, eat quickly, this taste is so special and fragrant!"

After giving the duck leg to Qin Xinxin, she picked up another piece of duck meat.

One sip, the instant fragrance explodes in the mouth.

Duck fat flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"It's really delicious, dozens of times better than those vacuum-packed!"

"Wow, I finally ate authentic Beijing roast duck!"

"It's so fragrant. I didn't like to eat duck before. I didn't expect it to be so delicious."

Seeing the exaggerated expressions on everyone's faces, Qin Xinxin picked up the duck legs in doubt.

I smelled it first, and it was indeed quite fragrant, but is it really that delicious?

Pooh!
"It doesn't taste good, you lied to Xinxin!"

When everyone was fighting over the roast duck on the dining table, Qin Xinxin took the first bite.

After chewing a few times in his mouth, he spit it out immediately.

"Unappetizing?"

Qin Mo picked up the duck leg that his daughter put in the bowl, and took a bite.

"It tastes good!"

"No, it's not as delicious as Papa's!"

Hearing what his daughter said, Qin Mo thought of this question.

Xinxin's mouth was sucked!

"Mr. Qin, what's the matter?"

Seeing this, the others stopped their chopsticks and looked at the father and daughter.

"It's okay, don't worry about my daughter, let's eat!"

"Papa is really not delicious!"

"Okay, if it doesn't taste good, it won't taste good. Now that you're not at home, if you continue like this, I won't take you out!"

Seeing his daughter pouted, Qin Mo took this opportunity to educate her.

This is not going to work, every time I eat out, something will happen sooner or later.

Whatever you are thinking about, come here!
"Why, this is the first time I've heard someone say that our roast duck is not delicious. Is this the best joke of this century?"

Just as Qin Xinxin was ordering the child's temper, a middle-aged man happened to walk outside.

"If you don't give a good explanation, can I understand that you came here on purpose to find fault!"

I was already upset by what my father said, but now I see people outside looking at me and talking.

Thinking that he was also talking about himself, his little face turned red all of a sudden: "Huh, it's just that it's not delicious, so I can't tell others!"

"Oops!"

Hearing what his daughter said, Qin Mo knew that things were a little difficult.

The white clothes on this man have already told everyone that he is the cook of this small farm.

"I don't know where they come from?"

The middle-aged chef didn't continue to attack, but walked in and asked everyone's background.

"Shenzhen."

Qin Mo responded lightly to the middle-aged chef's pressing question.

"That's weird, I thought you were from Shandong.

In terms of roast duck, only Confucian roast duck can be compared with the capital.

They can be said to be the originator of roast duck. The difference from Beijing roast duck is the roasting method.

Confucian Roast Duck is a thousand-year-old secret recipe. It is characterized by its mellow fragrance, charred skin and tender meat, which melts in the mouth.

But Jingcheng Roast Duck can explain its status based on just one sentence.

When you arrive in the capital, if you don't taste the Beijing roast duck, then this trip to the capital is in vain.

The Beijing Roast Duck is so delicious that even the bones can be eaten.

And these two famous dishes are from the north, as for you from the south.”

The middle-aged chef named a famous dish like Jiazhen, comparing it with Beijing roast duck.

He didn't say anything later, the meaning was already obvious.

"Speaking so much, it's still not as delicious as my papa's!"

Seeing that Qin Mo's attention was not on her, Qin Xinxin hurriedly spoke first.

"Hey, forget it!"

The middle-aged chef, who was still smiling just now, immediately became gloomy.

Originally, I said so much just to let them apologize.

After all, they were all guests, but what Qin Xinxin said was just adding fuel to the fire.

"Little girl, you said your father's cooking tastes better than mine, so where is he?"

This chef is well-trained, even if he is targeted, he can still talk to Qin Xinxin with a smile.

"Hmph, he is my father!"

Unable to eat delicious food, he immediately betrayed his father.

Qin Mo didn't want to cause trouble either, and this time he was treating guests himself, and there were guests present.

"It turned out to be an expert, I don't know how to call him!"

The middle-aged chef looked at the young people in their twenties at most, with even more disdainful expressions on their faces.

He said the most respectful words in his mouth, but he belittled the other party severely in his heart.

"Qin Mo!"

After all, it was his daughter who provoked the incident, so Qin Mo couldn't get angry.

Unless the other party puts his face close, he deserves a beating!

"never heard of that!"

After hearing Qin Mo's name, the middle-aged chef put on a thoughtful look on purpose.

"I'm Lu Gaochang!"

Lu Gaochang thought that after saying his name, the other party would be surprised.

After all, as long as his name is in the chef world, it doesn't matter whether he is a newcomer or an old man.

Everyone has heard of it, just because his talent is terrifying.

It is simply born for chefs!

When every newcomer enters the door, he will tell his deeds to inspire everyone!
"I've heard about it for a long time!"

Looking at the other person's expression, Lu Gaochang knew that he had never heard of it.

The expression on his face didn't change at all, isn't the other party a chef?
"you"

Seeing the other party like this, he found that he didn't know what to say next.

To be despised by a layman!

"Since Your Excellency's daughter said so, then I believe that you have a lot of knowledge in roast duck.

Can you show us a hand and let us see it.

In addition to the Kongfu roast duck, there are those roast ducks that we have never seen! "

This time, the other party really stretched out his face and let him hit him!
Qin Mo really wanted to refuse, but he looked at the people outside.

Finding that things have gone out of control, they have surrounded some customers and started to inquire about what happened here.

After knowing what happened, they all said that Qin Mo didn't know what was going on.

It's not good to offend anyone, but Chef Lu.

How many people outside wanted to eat the roast duck he personally served.

"who is this!"

"I don't know, but he looks very familiar. It should be the chef of some hotel."

"He won't really take up the challenge!"