Eternal Food Paradise.

Chapter 308 Tactical Backwards
Boom, boom.

On the track, in the tram car running smoothly, Xing Ping Chuangzhen kept clenching his hands on his knees, ignoring the eyes of the people on the same car, and muttering:
"It's amazing... amazing..."

The picture in the mind of the authentic pig's feet in the original book still stays in the open kitchen on the third floor of "Akita Village".

An elite chef with eye-catching clothes and demeanor bowed his head before the dining table.

The atmosphere is quiet.

No one has any objection to the result of the 'Allied Food Halberd'.

In the center of the screen, Tokiyama Heigoro, the "King of Hidden" on the wheelchair, is smiling with a contagious expression, while Tokiyama Heigoro, who is in the focus of the camera and held by Tokiyama Heigoro with awe-inspiring and respectable eyes, tightly Keep an eye on the young chef...

It's like being on top of mountains.

For some reason, Xing Ping Chuangzhen had this feeling, "Is it the top of the mountains? Why do you feel that the 'top of the stars' is more appropriate, the originally bright star screen is all because of this person, it is dim!"

"Dudu."

The news from the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated, making Xing Ping Chuangzhen break away from the incident about half an hour ago.

That's right.

He was on the tram back to Xingping Restaurant, instead of going back to Yuanyue with Xia Yan and his party after leaving the late night chef's headquarters.

"Before you know it, half of this semester has passed."

Xing Ping Chuangzhen muttered that after the training camp, there happened to be several consecutive days off on Saturday and Sunday, and he planned to go back to Xing Ping Restaurant to clean and ventilate.

Of course, Xingping, the pig's foot, doesn't know, because the trajectory of the original work has been deviated and distorted. The plot where he returns to the restaurant and confronts the "alchemist" Eizan Ezuya is the length of making fried chicken nuggets to save the shopping street business. , was chopped off.

The mobile text message is displayed on the screen:

[Have you come out from that place already? 】

Sender Notes, Dad.

Xing Pingchuang really thought about it, then typed and replied:

[It went very smoothly. In fact, there was only one outbreak of food halberd and cooking showdown. 】

Bang clang, the tram continued to move forward.

After a while, the second text message from "Shura" father came:
【So. 】

[Chuangzhen, have you gained anything? (=^^=)]

Not pouted like before.

Xingping Chuangzhen looked serious, and replied:
[Yes, I may have understood a higher realm and a higher level of 'texture', the soul of the ultimate cooking that can defeat all elite late-night chefs with just a light strand...]

Medicine Dad:? ? !
……

After Xia Yan and his party visited and left.

"Akita Village", the conference room, after the unanimous decision was immediately implemented, Caibo Chaoyang showed an inexplicable smile on his face, and leaned back on the chair behind him with an incomparably relaxed body movement.

"The flock finally found a stronger head sheep."

He sighed and rejoiced.

Caibo Chaoyang understands very well that the so-called 'commander' title on his head is only limited to this island and one country, and it is nothing beyond the boundaries.

Moreover.

His own culinary skills are far from being able to disdain Nihong. Let's say that Yuanyue's legendary graduate whose cheap adoptive father has the name "Sura", Cai Bo Chaoyang knows that he will not be able to catch up in a short time.

However, different from before, after this incident, Caibo Chaoyang suddenly realized the gap between him and "Sura" adoptive father.

It's the difference in 'texture'.

In other words.

The direction he is heading is no longer a fog, like he has found a lighthouse and a morning star!

The meeting room was silent.

Late-night chefs such as Kema, Shaqi, and Banibel are really not used to the sudden change of dynasty. After all, the change of Dawangqi is too fast, which feels absurd and child's play.

The attitude of Cai Bo Chaoyang, the "overlord", was also very strange.

"Everyone!"

Caibo Chaoyang cleared his throat, and glanced at the instant message that just popped up on the private chat box on his phone.

Obviously, that end is the new boss who took office.

"The boss said that the system remains the same, and he has no intention of changing the system."

Including Tokiyama Heigoro, everyone nodded.

To put it bluntly, the 'Late Night Chef' is a special trade union organization with a very laid-back system. Members rarely meet each other, and each operates in its own territory.

The meaning of its existence is nothing more than to integrate a group of unscrupulous chefs to form a large-scale force. At least when it competes with the food empire on the bright side, such as "Yuanyue", it will not be crushed into slag by the wheels of the chariot .

Of course, within the trade union organization, a series of exchanges and exchange of regulations have greatly facilitated this group of chefs.

"also--"

Caibo Chaoyang seemed to put himself in the position of a secretary, and glanced at the senior executives present:

"The boss said that if any of you can completely break away from your respective "treasures" and rely on pure skills to cook a real 'special dish', then he will give you a special reward. "

"Enough rewards for you to further transform!"

"One step to the sky!"

Speaking of the second half of the sentence, Caibo Chaoyang's voice was slightly deep.

Now, all the chefs couldn't help being astonished.

"Baby ware" of course refers to their pieces of housekeeping kitchen utensils.

Out of the kitchen altogether?

Use the purest and most original art skills to cook 'special dishes'?
Koma, Shaqi and others, the first thought in their hearts was impossible!
"Why do you want to leave the kitchen utensils?"

"That's right, isn't kitchen utensils also a part of comprehensive cooking skills!"

The meeting room suddenly became noisy.

Caibo Chaoyang just quietly watched the noisy elite cooks, the curve of the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious, and he gradually showed ridicule, "Oh, look, such a group of chefs can't cook without kitchen utensils .”

He thought with a sneer in his heart.

It is precisely because of the strange ability of "staggered blades" that Caibo Chaoyang is far more deeply aware than the late night cooks present, once the so-called treasure is lost.

It doesn't matter whether it is plundered, damaged or destroyed.

In short, losing the treasure will be a fatal blow to this group!
Think about this.

Cai Bo Chaoyang glanced at the chat box on the phone screen, and the airborne boss arranged the organization's affairs with just a few words.

It looks like an arrangement of salted fish and hands-off shopkeeper.

In Caibo Chaoyang, it has a meaning so far-reaching that it makes his scalp tingle:

"The system, is it really business as usual?"

"Ah."

"Just this one command can be established as the new purpose of the organization!"

"What is reform, prospect, blueprint..."

Caibo Chaoyang was amazed.

Organizational "systems" are only superficial.

The thing that really made the boss want to change may also be called the order among the group of late-night cooks.

Cooking skills that do not rely entirely on kitchen utensils!

An art that can be performed without kitchen utensils!

"Could it be that the only correct path and truth for our group to reach a higher level is the integration of kitchen utensils and skills?"

Caibo Chaoyang's eyes widened, his breathing was rapid, and the back of his head leaned heavily against the back of the chair

This wave is called a tactical back.

What is a wise and wise leading brother?

That's it!

(End of this chapter)