The strongest God of Cookery system

Looking at the chicken nuggets flying all over the sky, drawing a very beautiful arc in the air, and finally falling into the pot smoothly, the guests were really fascinated.Only the manager and the fat chef were very jealous of Chen Shaozhe's amazing performance.

"Master Chen's move is really cool. The bird in the pot soars like a phoenix for nine days, but finally falls into the pot smoothly. It's amazing."

"In this way, the contact area between chicken nuggets and oxygen can be fully increased, which greatly shortens the time required for stir-frying chicken, and also makes the stir-fried chicken more delicious."

"As expected of Master Chen, this skill is so perfect. It's hard for a golden chef to achieve such a skill, isn't it?"

The manager and the fat chef standing beside him had extremely ugly expressions.Everyone praised Chen Shaozhe again and again, which made these two arrogant guys feel very slapped in the face, and their expressions suddenly became particularly unnatural.

"Hmph, what's the use of being cool in cooking? It's not like shooting a Hollywood blockbuster with special effects. With his cooking method, can he cook real delicious food?" The fat chef looked at Chen Shaozhe, and then smiled coldly.

The manager glanced at the fat chef, and it was obvious that he was on the same front as the fat chef, so he taunted Chen Shaozhe angrily: "That's right, Master Qian is right, after all, he is the one who appointed the silver chef internally, how could he see it?" No tricks like your rubbish."

Chen Shaozhe glanced at the two jumping clowns indifferently, then ignored them at all, and still concentrated on cooking.From Chen Shaozhe's point of view, these two people just wanted to distract him, so...

He just doesn't follow their wishes, just doesn't get distracted.

As for the two jumping grasshoppers who slapped their faces, Chen Shaozhe smiled faintly.There are always opportunities, but there is no need to rush.

Put the chicken, corn, and fungus in a pot and simmer.Chen Shaozhe spun quickly, and the chicken soup in the pot also spun quickly, so that every part of the chicken soup could be roasted with more heat, making the stewed chicken cook faster.

Looking at Chen Shaozhe's smooth operation, the guests couldn't help but marvel for the third time, even though what Chen Shaozhe did before was still amazing.

Although Chen Shaozhe had already done the same trick on Weibo, but after all, the video was shot with Shen Mengling's mobile phone, watching it through the screen, the shocking power is always not strong.Seeing Chen Shaozhe's saber radiance, phoenix dancing in nine heavens, and yin and yang Tai Chi spinning with his own eyes is particularly shocking.

Both the fat chef and the manager narrowed their eyes. In terms of cooking skills alone, Chen Shaozhe is already perfect, no... he is simply impeccable, and only the golden chef can be like him.

However, what is more important is the taste of the dish.

The fat chef narrowed his eyes, and then looked at Chen Shaozhe coldly.The only hope now is that Chen Shaozhe's cooking is not so delicious.

Even though he looked down on Chen Shaozhe, he still couldn't deceive his conscience, saying that Chen Shaozhe's cooking was like shit.Because after all, with such brilliant cooking skills, the taste of this dish is not much worse.So the fat chef made the next best thing, as long as the dishes cooked by Chen Shaozhe were not as delicious as his own, then he could humiliate Chen Shaozhe severely.

The manager also looked at Chen Shaozhe with a gloomy expression, his eyes erratic.It wasn't that his self-confidence was not strong enough, but that Chen Shaozhe's ghostly cooking skills made him feel extremely heavy pressure.Under such extremely heavy pressure, the manager couldn't help but think of what Chen Shaozhe said to him, and suddenly felt a little sad.

Who is the trash?
The manager thought with a ferocious expression, and then looked at Chen Shaozhe with a sinister look.

Do not!
I'm not trash!

The real garbage is you, Chen Shaozhe!

The most proud manager of my dignified Hao Family Group, how could he be trash? It's just a joke!

The manager stared at Chen Shaozhe viciously, wishing that Chen Shaozhe made a mistake in cooking.

Mr. Hao, who was dressed luxuriously, was on the sidelines, looking at Chen Shaozhe calmly.Although the expression on his face was calm, there were waves in his heart.

What is the background of this Chen Shaozhe, and the way of cooking can be compared with that of the Golden Chef!
Slightly shocked in his heart, Mr. Hao continued to look at Chen Shaozhe.After all, although Chen Shaozhe's cooking skills are gorgeous, it doesn't necessarily mean that the taste is delicious. If it's just that his skills are cool, it would be ridiculous.

Chen Shaozhe stewed the Indonesian chicken and put it in the earthen pot.The aroma of corn stewed chicken immediately permeated the entire hall, which immediately attracted the appetite of the guests in the hall.

"Let me taste the dishes made by Master Chen first." Mr. Hao stood up from the side, and this time he was very conspicuous among the crowd.This banquet was originally hosted by Mr. Hao, but because he was standing by the side all the time, he was not so conspicuous. Even Chen Shaozhe thought that Mr. Hao's status was insignificant.

But when Mr. Hao stood up, all the guests in the hall retreated slightly to show their respect to Mr. Hao.It was only then that Chen Shaozhe realized that Mr. Hao was always the most honored one, even though he was hidden in the crowd.

After Mr. Hao finished speaking, he didn't talk nonsense, just picked up the spoon, and gently scooped up a spoonful of corn stewed chicken soup.The mellow and fragrant chicken soup passed through the taste buds on the soft tongue, and then entered the esophagus, which immediately made Mr. Hao feel a warm current flowing into his heart.The unique fragrance of corn and the unique chicken flavor of this whole body black Indonesian chicken are perfectly combined together, which evokes infinite memories.

The tender texture of the chicken and the taste buds are perfectly combined, making people want to taste more.If it weren't for the presence of many people watching, Mr. Hao might have eaten all of this corn stewed chicken soup by himself, regardless of his image.

But when I ate Bazhen Chicken, I just thought it was delicious, and it didn't arouse my strong appetite like corn stewed chicken soup.Therefore, Mr. Hao can tell at a glance which is higher and which is lower in terms of delicacy.

After drinking the soup, Mr. Hao smiled wryly. It seemed that he wanted to re-evaluate Chen Shaozhe's position in his heart.

The cooking is so delicious, and it is deeply respected by the big people above.

While thinking about it, Mr. Hao made a decision in his heart.

"Delicious, really delicious." Mr. Hao still restrained his appetite, then put the spoon in the crock, and said with praise: "Forgive my short-sighted Hao, anyway, this is the first time I have seen it. Someone made chicken corn so delicious."

"Master Chen's stewed chicken with corn closely matches the two completely different elements of corn and chicken, but they can coordinate with each other. Neither let the corn take the place of the chicken nor let the chicken take the place of the corn. The two ingredients complement each other and complement each other." Mr. Hao nodded, and then praised.

Mr. Hao stood in the hall, his mouth full of compliments to Chen Shaozhe, and the fat chef trembled with fear.

Moreover, Mr. Hao is still talking about the lack of his own food. Isn't this clearly dissatisfied with his own food?Chen Shaozhe just pointed out that his shiitake mushrooms outshine Bazhen Chicken, and Mr. Hao said that Chen Shaozhe's ingredients complement each other, which is obviously aimed at himself.

Thinking of this, the fat chef felt very uneasy, but he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that Mr. Hao could take into account the affection he had cooperated with him for many years and give himself a face.

Even if it's just to give yourself face this time, it's okay.

The fat chef suddenly panicked, and then looked at Mr. Hao with extreme fear.Mr. Hao also looked at him. He naturally knew what Master Qian meant, which was to let himself speak against his will and announce Master Qian's victory.

but……

Mr. Hao suddenly smiled wryly, not to mention the fact that you have worked with the Hao family for so many years, but you have caused trouble everywhere in the past few years as the chef of the Hao family, and you have already given yourself a headache.Besides, even if I, Hao Haoqing, want to protect you, I have to ask the people above if they agree.

Mr. Hao said to the guests: "Please taste the corn stewed chicken made by Master Chen."

After hearing this, the guests immediately began to taste it, and then all showed extremely satisfied expressions.And they all felt that Chen Shaozhe's cooking was much tastier than the fat chef's.But the final result is still up to Mr. Hao, because after all, Mr. Hao is the host.

Mr. Hao looked at the guests, then nodded, and said, "The winner of this competition is..."

Both the fat chef and the manager stared helplessly at Mr. Hao's mouth, for fear that he would say the two words they least wanted to hear at this moment.As for Chen Shaozhe and Shen Mengling, they stood there very indifferently, and the aura and demeanor of the two sides, in comparison, made a judgment.

Under the eyes of everyone, Mr. Hao said indifferently: "The winner is... Chen Shaozhe!"

"It really is Master Chen!"

"I said that Mr. Hao will definitely make a fair decision. Master Chen's stewed chicken with corn is indeed much better than Master Qian's Bazhen chicken."

Listening to Mr. Hao's verdict, the fat chef and the manager suddenly felt as if they had fallen into a deep pit and could no longer climb up.Why……

The manager trembled and said: "Impossible, how could I be inferior to a piece of trash."

Unexpectedly, Chen Shaozhe heard this, so he said calmly: "Mr. Hao, I have been insulted."

Looking at Chen Shaozhe's calm eyes, Mr. Hao gave a wry smile, then turned to look at the manager, and shouted, "What are you doing! You really lost the dignity of my Hao family, why don't you hurry up and apologize to Master Chen!"

"I..." The manager was stunned. He didn't expect Mr. Hao to turn his face so quickly. Isn't he Mr. Hao's favorite manager?Why is Mr. Hao suddenly treating him like garbage?