Doom Knight System

"Don't bother, the chef recommended tonight, come up with a Michelin three-star level." Lancelow didn't give the manager a chance to finish his sentence, and interrupted quite domineeringly. in one breath.

After the manager heard this, he immediately raised his heart again. He secretly groaned in his heart, but he didn't dare to show any abnormality, so he could only leave with a smile on his face.Then, he rushed to the back kitchen and Ramsay in person, and said with a wry smile: "This time it's all up to you. Our front desk waiter offended the friend of the inventor, and now he's looking for something to do. You can deal with it with your level. Now go say hello to the president, and hope it can be resolved properly. Now that I think about it, that master inventor is not famous for his generosity."

"Don't worry, do you know what a three-star Michelin chef is? That is the title of king in the chef world, and I am the king of chefs!" Ramsay said confidently with a strong light in his eyes.

In the restaurant, Lancelot talked with little Faraday about it, and they didn't talk much about genetic engineering. There are too many people in the restaurant now, and there may be spies from other forces among them.

Little Faraday licked his lips. His head is not working very sensitively now. He has been dizzy since he sat here.

After a while, the appetizer was brought up. It turned out to be a fried egg, with a circle of nuts and sesame seeds sprinkled on the side, and a few green raisins for decoration. It was impeccable in appearance.But Monica was a little puzzled, and said, "It's the first time to eat fried eggs as an appetizer. Does the chef have any special skills?"

Appetizers are also called appetizers. Generally, there are cold appetizers and hot appetizers. The general appetizers are characterized by high quality and small quantity, and the main taste is salty and sour. The general appetizers have Baked snails, foie gras, caviar and more.

"Ahem. Beautiful lady, our chef Ramsay specially made it, which is different from ordinary fried eggs." The manager said quickly.

Lancelow shook his head and said, "No matter how rich the content is, it's just a plate of fried eggs."

Then he began to break open the fried egg with a knife and fork, and the orange yolk flowed onto the plate, and at the same time, there was a strong aroma in the air.

Little Faraday and Monica also started to enjoy it. The former only thought it was delicious, but the latter was taken aback for a moment and said, "Well, this shouldn't be fried eggs, well, it has a very strange taste."

"Humph, it's just a little cleverness. Mix mango, passion fruit, and foreign wine together, inject it into the egg yolk through a very fine pinhole, use frozen coconut milk to mix it into the egg white, and finally cook it at high temperature to become an fried egg at once." Lancelot After taking only one bite, he put down the fork and said casually.

There are a lot of food content in his memory, even the recipes, and the idle food can't get into his eyes at all.

In fact, it was very novel to eat it for the first time, and the texture and taste were top-notch, but after being told by Lancelow, Monica immediately felt dull and put down the knife and fork.

Little Faraday had been hungry for a whole day, and he had eaten most of it in one bite. When the two people in front of him put down their knives and forks, he could only reluctantly stop eating.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the manager almost fainted. He seemed to have seen the scene where the restaurant closed down and he was driven to the street by the Michelin family. kitchen.

"Ramsay, put away your cleverness and cook me a decent meal. Damn it, I really doubt whether you are a three-star chef!" The manager said sarcastically.

Ramsay frowned, took a bite of the fried egg in front of him, and it tasted good, so he asked, "What happened? Could it be that the big man is not satisfied? This is a dish I just created yesterday!"

His tone was quite confident. Although it was just a small appetizer, it was judged by many gourmets and determined to have a three-star standard.In fact, frankly speaking, the taste is really good, but it's a pity that I ran into Lancelot who wanted to find fault.

The manager sneered, and said, "Innovation? Master Lancelot took a sip and fully understood your approach. I lost my appetite after hearing it..." Then he repeated Lancelot's words.

"This...how is this possible." Ramsay was dumbfounded, and the fork fell to the ground as soon as he gave it away.

On the other side, Monica was a little puzzled, and asked in a low voice: "I'm not here to comment today, do I need to be so specific?"

"Margaret, this restaurant is really not very good. The chef only wants to rely on some innovations to break through the cooking skills, but forgets the most important intention of food. Human beings go from filling their stomachs at the beginning to pursuing the enjoyment of taste. , you must respect the ingredients at any stage." Lancelot said in a deep voice: "This fried egg looks good on the surface, but in fact it completely destroys the aroma of the egg, leaving only the shape of an egg. In oriental cuisine, pay attention to From the five aspects of color, aroma, and shape, I don't see any good in this dish at all."

After hearing this, the guests at the nearby tables, including Little Faraday, suddenly realized.

Ramsey had a gloomy face. He heard Lancelot's words just now, and he couldn't help but burst into anger. Regardless of the manager's obstruction, he ran over to argue in person: "I can't agree with Master Lancelot's opinion! I think you may have some oriental genes, and the conservative eating habits do not meet the tastes of westerners. You can't judge my dishes with oriental dishes."

"You mean, if I have oriental blood, I'm not worthy to comment on your dishes?" Lancelot's eyes flashed coldly, and the temperature in the whole restaurant seemed to drop several degrees in an instant. For a moment, everyone was terrified.

There are many Silver Knights in the inner city, but few of them unscrupulously release their aura.

Ramsey was very proud of his cooking skills, and said rather stubbornly: "I dare not, it's just that the eastern cuisine lacks variety, and it is recognized by the chefs in the world before the end of the world that they don't think about progress. Western food is always on the rise. With progress, human tastes are also constantly evolving, and because of the doomsday, oriental cuisine has disappeared in the city of sanctuary."

"You are too paranoid. In my eyes, there is no distinction between cuisines. As long as there are good ingredients, you can make good dishes." Lancelot said lightly.

Ramsay sneered again and again in her heart, she felt that Lancelow was lying, she kept her face on the surface, and said in her mouth: "Respected Master Lancelow, I once held a palace dinner, although you put the theory clearly, But you can't convince me, why don't you compare with me!"