Metropolis: God-level gourmet system

Immediately, He Bufan brought the freshly cooked Dongpo meat to the dining window.

"Old man, the Dongpo meat you asked for is ready!"

Seeing this, Wu Zhen, who had been waiting all this time, said with a smile,

"Young man, thank you for your hard work!"

As he spoke, Wu Zhen took the Dongpo meat.

Under the envious eyes of the customers behind him, he walked to an empty seat.

However, before he started tasting, a large group of people immediately surrounded him.

After all, this Dongpo pork dish is not on the menu at Baiweiwu.

In other words, this old man will be the first taster of this dish.

So everyone is looking forward to the taste of this dish.

Wu Zhen looked at the people who surrounded him, and said with a smile,

"Do you want to try it too?"

I just heard someone say,

"Old man, we are just curious about the taste of this dish!"

Hearing this, Wu Zhen laughed and said,

"Don't worry, I will tell you after I taste it!"

Immediately, Wu Zhen picked up the chopsticks.

But he didn't start eating immediately, but observed the fineness of this Dongpo meat.

I only heard Wu Zhen say,

"The whole is neat and uniform, just like the coded mahjong blocks!"

"As soon as the shape is off, this dish has reached an excellent level"

When everyone heard the words, they also felt that what Wu Zhen said was true, and immediately became more focused.

Immediately, Wu Zhen continued,
"The flesh color is ruddy and translucent, like agate, so people can't help but want to try it out!"

"The slight sweetness makes this dish even more extraordinary!"

"People can't forget this dish before they eat it."

Following Wu Zhen's words, the onlookers swallowed their mouths.

After all, the dish of Dongpo Pork is exactly what Wu Zhen said.

If it wasn't for the fact that this dish belonged to Wu Zhen, everyone would have rushed to have a bite.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Zhen picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks.

After examining it carefully, he put the piece of meat into his mouth.

The moment he entered the mouth, the salty aroma mixed with a trace of sweetness exploded in his mouth.

The soft and glutinous meat just needs to be sipped lightly, and it spreads in the mouth.

And at the moment when the meat pieces are scattered, all kinds of flavors are mixed together, which highlights the deliciousness of this Dongpo pork dish.

I saw Wu Zhen's eyes shining brightly and said,
"Soft but not rotten, fat but not greasy!"

"The fragrant and glutinous taste makes the dishes more delicious!"

In just two short sentences, Wu Zhen summed up the essence of this Dongpo pork dish.

The onlookers couldn't help swallowing, and asked softly,
"Grandpa, do you still want to eat?"

Hearing this, Wu Zhen said with a smile,

"Of course I want to eat it!"

"Old man, I haven't tasted such a delicacy for a long time!"

As he said that, Wu Zhen seemed worried that everyone would snatch his food, and he ate all the remaining dishes with big mouthfuls.

Seeing this, everyone's eyes were full of resentment.

At this time, Wu Zhen, who had finished eating Dongpo meat, raised his head and said,
"Who has paper and pen?"

"How about borrowing from the old man?"

Immediately, someone handed over paper and pen.

Wu Zhen took it and started writing on the paper.

He wrote very carefully, and would stop and think about it from time to time before writing.

After more than ten minutes, Wu Zhen returned the pen to the owner.

He folded the paper and said to the onlookers,
"Can anyone do me one more favor?"

Immediately someone asked,
"Old man, what's the matter with you?"

I only heard Wu Zhen say,

"Can you help me deliver this thing to Boss He?"

Wu Zhen raised the folded paper in his hand.

Later, someone agreed to help Wu Zhen with this favor.

After Wu Zhen handed the paper to the other party, he said with a smile,

"If Boss He asks who gave it to him!"

"Just say it's an old man named Wu Zhen!"

After Wu Zhen finished speaking, he left contentedly.

He has gained a lot from this trip!
And when Wu Zhen left, those onlookers hadn't reacted yet.

But at this moment, someone suddenly asked,

"The old man said just now that his name is Wu Zhen?"

"Why, didn't you hear clearly?"

"Damn, if I'm not wrong, he's a big shot!"

Someone exclaimed immediately.

But more people still looked puzzled at this moment, not knowing who this Wu Zhen was.

I just heard the man say,

"Wu Zhen, that is the real pride of Yanjing!"

"We have been born in China for so many years, the only God of Cooking!"

"..."

Despite this person's science popularization, many people at the scene were still dumbfounded.

Seeing this, the man felt a little helpless.

He said to the man who took the paper,
"Brother, quickly hand this thing over to Boss He!"

"I also want to know what is written on it!"

Immediately, surrounded by the crowd, this person came to the dining window and handed the piece of paper left by Wu Zhen to He Bufan.

"Boss He, this old man just asked me to hand it over to you!"

Seeing this, He Bufan took the paper.

But because he was still busy with something, he didn't open it immediately.

But those onlookers did not disperse, they were curious about what was written on the paper.

Until He Bufan finished making the dish in his hand, someone immediately said,
"Boss He, please open it and have a look!"

"That's what Wu Zhen, the kitchen god, left for you!"

"..."

Amidst the curiosity of the crowd, He Bufan opened the piece of paper.

After reading what was written on the paper, He Bufan took a deep breath.

He Bufan murmured in a low voice,

"This old man is well-intentioned!"

"But, that's not the way I want to go..."