I am Qinxing No.1

Chapter 221 Convinced Xiangjiang Chef God
Regardless of Guan Dasheng's aging appearance, he has been raised with care for decades. Not only does he have a tongue that is good at tasting all kinds of flavors, but his sense of smell has not deteriorated much. He has long smelled the unique sweetness of pineapple buns. .

Pineapple buns are different from other delicacies. Goubuli buns have to be eaten while they are hot. When the hot buns are stuffed into the mouth, the eyes are wide open, and it is comfortable to breathe out of the hot people.

The pineapple bun is different. It needs to be placed for a while after it comes out of the oven. When it is half-warm, the crispy skin on the top will have the best taste, so that the pineapple bun has a soul.

"President Guan's nose is really sensitive. That's right, the pineapple buns are almost ready."

"Really, why don't you take it out quickly?"

Guan Dasheng was overjoyed.

In the first half of his life, he devoted himself to learning art, and his culinary skills overwhelmed Xiangjiang. In the second half of his life, he became more and more picky and vicious. In the past 30 years, he has not seen anyone positively praised, and most of them are various criticisms.

He was obviously impressed by Zhou Dong's milk tea just now, but he still wanted to save face. It's a matter of habit, but he still knows how to eat it after all. Just by smelling the pineapple bun, he knew that the pineapple bun and the silk-sock milk tea just now Same, it is absolutely not to be missed.

"Since the pineapple bun is an exhibit, of course I can give it to you.

But you didn't line up just now, if I read correctly, you just grabbed Mr. She's first pot of tea,

If you want to drink these two pots of tea and eat pineapple buns now, I'm afraid you need to queue up to get your number. "

Respecting the elderly should be respected, but it also depends on who the target is,
Guan Dasheng Yi Lao Mai Lao insisted on snatching She Yulong's first pot of tea, Zhou Dong could see clearly.

Especially the "strong argument" just now, what was said was not as exaggerated as the moon's full moon and the moon's waning.
Zhou Dong was a little disgusted with this 'Poisonous Dragon King', and once the awkwardness in his heart came up, he would naturally not give him any face.

Zhou Dong turned around and walked to the temporary kitchen: "Patriotic, send out numbers to everyone. Anyone who is in order will be issued in order.
The manager just disrespected the order and jumped in the queue in public, so he will be the last one this time. "

"okay!"

Zhou Aiguo tossed his head, and the complacency in his heart was forgotten.

I have to say it's my teacher, the president of Xiangjiang Food Association?If you want to eat my teacher's handicraft, you have to wait in line honestly!This is Pai Nian!

He has been hanging out with Boss Hua for a long time these days, not only his Chinese language level has improved, but his temper has also increased. Since the teacher has spoken, it doesn't matter if you are the poisonous dragon king or something, you don't need to give face!
"Boy, wait a minute."

Holding the number plate in his hand, Guan Dasheng couldn't believe his eyes: "No. 101! You put me in the last number?"

Zhou Dong looked at him: "Is there any problem?"

"Do you know who my old man is?
In Xiangjiang, no chef has dared to let my old man line up for decades!Did you know that I am the chief judge of the final stage?
I even have the right to disqualify a participating chef from the competition.

Boy, let me ask again, do you still want my old man to line up? "

The old poisonous dragon looked at Zhou Dong with a smile: "Don't say I didn't give you a chance, it's still too late for you to change your mind."

"Ha ha."

Zhou Dong smiled slightly: "Let's leave the opportunity to others, I don't seem to need it.

If the manager wants to disqualify me from the competition, he can do it now, but I need a reason. "

"Boy, in the Xiangjiang gourmet world, my old man can do whatever he says. If you say you can't do it, you can't do it. Even if you are a former royal chef and a heavenly chef, I don't need any reason at all to disqualify you.

The reason is very simple, these authoritative experts in the Xiangjiang gourmet industry are all disciples and grandchildren of my old man!

Who dares to say no to what I have decided? "

"First, I am not from your Xiangjiang gourmet circle, let alone your disciple! You have placed the wrong position.

Second, the manager may not know that when I was in Kyushu Dingshi, even if the president came, she would obediently wait in line!

Even if you are a senior, if you don't obey the rules, you won't get my respect!
Third, before disqualifying me from the competition, I can take back the number plate I gave you first!As long as I am a contestant for a moment, I have the right to refuse unwelcome 'guests'.

Patriotic, what are you waiting for?Hurry up and take back the number plate of the manager! "

Zhou Dong also lost his temper, and looked at Guan Dasheng with a sneer!

"Clap clap clap!"

Yi Zhiyu clapped desperately, laughed loudly and said, "Go to his mother's Xiangjiang Food World!
Boy Zhou, you speak well!If you are disqualified from the competition, I will be the first to quit the jury! "

"Count me in too!"

Dong Qishen, a good old man, is also popular. He has heard the name "Poison Dragon King" for a long time. He only knows that he is a very picky and diligent senior.

That being the case, of course he wanted to support the 'Little Junior Brother'.

The Hong Kong judges who were watching were suddenly in an uproar.

For many years, no one in the food circle of Xiangjiang dared to anger the "Poison Dragon King" face to face. Unexpectedly, this young chef Zhou was so brave. Everyone felt extremely happy and gave Zhou Dong a thumbs up.

"Unexpectedly, after 30 years, someone finally dared to criticize my old man face to face, and he was such a young chef."

Guan Dasheng looked at Zhou Dong, a mischievous look flashed in his old eyes, and the corners of his mouth gradually turned up.

"Young man, good cook! Good eloquence! Good temper!

You scolded well!

If an industry has an authority that no one dares to offend, is there any hope for this industry, and is it possible to make a breakthrough?
It will become a stagnant pool without any hope!

For 30 years, since the day when I, Guan Dasheng, climbed to the top of "Xiangjiang Master Chef", Xiangjiang Qinxing has followed my example.

What I said has become the golden rule!
The food I have cooked has become the highest standard!
I'm just farting, some people say it's delicious!

Such a chef is also worthy of being a chef?What hope do they have? Does the future of Xiangjiang Qinxing depend on this group of respondent?

What about Xiangjiang Master Chef?I'm not Xiangjiang MasterChef yet!
Why did I become a shackle that Xiangjiang Qinxing could never break through, a dark cloud hanging over Xiangjiang Qinxing? "

With a sigh, Guan Dasheng's eyes became brighter and brighter, he nodded to Zhou Dong repeatedly and said: "Since that day, I have been waiting.

I am waiting for a genius to be born. He not only has amazing cooking skills, but also has the courage to challenge me!

No matter how many times I have hinted and hinted, or even used my venomous tongue, none of these worthless boys dared to resist my old man!

Could it be that the so-called authority is so terrifying, that there is not a single talented person who dares to challenge me in the huge Xiangjiang gourmet world?
What a disappointment.
How many years, I finally waited!
Young man, Zhou Mian Wang, you are amazing!
The scolding is good, I feel comfortable all over, and I guess I can live another 20 years!
You young man, I am very convinced by my old man, because of your silk~sock milk tea, and because of your courage to hate me! "

Zhou Dong: "."

Everyone was silent.

Nima. If I had known this, I could have said a few words to you. I really didn’t know you had such a hobby.
Yi Zhiyu slapped his thigh: "President Guan, I understand, do you really come here to scold me?

It's simple, and I guarantee you will be satisfied. "

"Get out, you are the only one worthy of scolding me? Go aside."

Guan Dasheng walked up to Zhou Dong with a smile on his face, and said with a smile on his face, "Master Xiao Zhou, I really can't raise the premise of number 101?

Look, I'm 87 this year, and I'm an old man."

　Because I have to attend a party at night, this chapter will be published in advance. If I don’t drink too much at night, I will continue to update at night. In case someone gets drunk, we will make up three updates tomorrow, haha.

　　Thank you everyone.

　　
　
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