Chapter 692
"puff!"

"Pfft!"

"Haha! Mr. Chen is really interesting!"

As Chen Yan's voice fell, everyone burst into laughter uncontrollably.

Zeng Fengyi was also dumbfounded by Chen Yan's answer, and looked at him reproachfully.

Even if she wants to give up the chance to cooperate with the Xuan family, this guy shouldn't talk nonsense!
If you say a little bit of a reliable answer, you won't make such a joke.

Still hungry?
The Xuan family is a wealthy family in Jinghai, is there any delicacy missing?

You think you have your culinary skills!
Shi Hanxiang also kept laughing "giggle", "Mr. Chen's answer is interesting, but it's too perfunctory, right?"

Just now Zeng Fengyi took the lead, now she has the opportunity to step on Zeng Fengyi, she will naturally not let this opportunity pass.

Stepping on Chen Yan is equivalent to stepping on Zeng Fengyi again.

The two of them were originally one.

If the Xuan family can take this opportunity to feel that Chen Yan is too perfunctory, their impression of Zeng Fengyi will be greatly reduced, which will directly affect whether they want to reach a cooperation with the Zeng family.

When everyone was laughing non-stop, Mr. Xuan asked with interest: "Mr. Chen, where did you see it?"

Ok?
Hearing Mr. Xuan's words, everyone's laughter stopped abruptly, and they all looked at Mr. Xuan with doubts on their faces.

Chen Yan's nonsense answer, shouldn't it be right?
impossible?

"It can be seen from these dishes!" Chen Yan pointed to the exquisite dishes on the table, and said with a smile: "There are three dishes on it. I don't think any of you here have tasted them! The old man should eat them at noon today. I have tasted it before, and seeing Lie Xinxi, I couldn't help but invite all of us to taste it, so that I can taste this delicacy again."

"Which three dishes!"

As soon as Chen Yan's voice fell, the old man couldn't wait to ask.

At this moment, everyone's hearts skipped a beat.

Looking at the old man like this, Chen Yan really guessed it right?

This situation is not good for them!
Chen Yan chuckled and said, "Yulu Baihua Chicken, Peony Fish Fillet, Dengying Beef."

Grandpa Xuan let out a cry, and asked curiously, "How do you know?"

"Old man, you came back late, and you may not know that I am a chef."

Chen Yan said with a smile: "These three dishes are famous dishes that have been lost for a long time! I not only know these three dishes, but also know that the chef invited by the old man is called Yang Zhiwen."

There are always such coincidences in the world.

When he saw these three dishes, Chen Yan already knew who the chef was tonight.

However, this dude is really good.

I just learned the dishes last night, and I dare to serve them on the Xuan family's family banquet table today.

Moreover, it is also well done.

"You...you know this chef?"

"Don't tell us that you are this chef's apprentice?"

"No wonder you can guess it. Come to think of it, this chef should have told you in advance, right?"

"Mr. Chen, you don't count! You have someone to vent to you in advance! You still have to drink this glass of wine!"

All of a sudden, everyone shouted at Chen Yan.

This kind of cleverness can't be played!

This is no different from going through the back door!

Stepping on Chen Yan's feet can greatly reduce Xuanjia's impression of Chen Yan, so why not do it?

Hearing everyone's words, Chen Yan rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "Actually, I taught Chef Yang to cook these three dishes, and I even charged him a tuition fee of [-] yuan."

As soon as Chen Yan finished speaking, everyone burst into laughter.

"Haha, Mr. Chen, you can't brag about this bullshit!"

"You said that you knew the three lost dishes, but I believe it; if you said that you taught others, I really don't believe it."

"That's right, at your age, it's okay to be an apprentice, but maybe it's not enough to be a master?"

"If that's the case, will you only charge a tuition fee of [-]?"

"..."

Although none of the people present here are chefs, everyone knows that chefs are not an industry where young people eat.

Chef, it depends on experience!
The longer you work, the more experience you have, and the more popular you are.

At Chen Yan's age, he is probably not even thirty.

In a big hotel, a chef of his age might not even have the chance to be in charge.

Just him, can he still teach others how to cook long-lost famous dishes?

Chen Yan didn't bother to defend himself against everyone's doubts.

Anyway, that's the truth, believe it or not, it's up to them.

Master Xuan didn't interrupt either, he just called the servant and whispered instructions in the servant's ear.

The servant nodded and trotted towards the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Yang Zhiwen was making soup.

Hearing from the servant that Mr. Xuan told him to go out for a while, he frowned and said, "I'm cooking soup, how can I be away from people at this time? I'm a cook, what do I do outside?"

Seeing Yang Zhiwen's displeasure, the servant hurriedly replied: "Someone outside said that he taught you the three long-lost dishes you cooked. The old man wants to invite you out..."

"what?"

Before the servant finished speaking, Yang Zhiwen put down the spoon and rushed out of the kitchen.

Soon, Yang Zhiwen came to the living room.

When he saw Chen Yan sitting there, Yang Zhiwen was so excited that he hurried forward and said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Chen, why didn't you tell me you were here sooner! If I knew you were here, how could I?" Dare to fight with the axe! Look at this incident..."

Hearing Yang Zhiwen's words, everyone immediately looked at each other in blank dismay.

No way?
Is Chen Yan really the chef's master?
At this moment, everyone suddenly felt a burning pain on their faces.

The few people who had danced the most happily just drank a glass of white wine to cover up their embarrassment.

Chen Yan looked at Yang Zhiwen dumbfounded, "I didn't expect to be your chef today, I only guessed it after seeing these three dishes."

"Oh, this... This really makes you laugh."

Yang Zhiwen was full of embarrassment, and hurriedly said to Mr. Xuan: "Mr. Xuan, why don't you take this table back? With Mr. Chen here, I am really ashamed to make a fuss, and I am too embarrassed to accept the money... ..."

"Don't, don't!"

Grandpa Xuan quickly waved his hand, "Chef Yang, you have put your heart and soul into the dishes on this table. If you don't charge for it, who am I, old man?"

"That's right, Chef Yang, don't worry too much, we are just curious." Xuan Yunli also shook his head, and asked curiously: "Is Mr. Chen's cooking skills very good?"

"It's more than amazing!"

Yang Zhiwen smiled wryly and said, "Compared with Mr. Chen's, the dishes I cook are like shit! I definitely don't dislike the bosses. You'll know when you taste Mr. Chen's dishes!"

As Yang Zhiwen's voice fell, everyone was shocked, without feeling disgusted at all.

For a chef to say such a thing, how amazing is Chen Yan's cooking skills!

Obviously, Yang Zhiwen had lost confidence in Chen Yan's cooking skills.

(End of this chapter)

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