super fusion

Chapter 11
As a sharp swordsman, the most fucking thing is to cut your own finger.

At this time, Fatty Song Shendao did such a ridiculous thing.

In the process of cutting potatoes, Su Baiyang said softly, this guy's head was short-circuited, and the kitchen knife in his hand followed a little faster, and finally cut his finger, but he simply cut off a little bit, But it also bleeds a bit.

Fatty Song threw away the kitchen knife in a hurry, covered his hands, his face looked like he was crying, he was so embarrassing, he wanted to perform for the master, but he failed.

"Master, I... I..." Like a child who has done something wrong, Fatty Song blushed and I didn't say anything for a long time.

Su Boyang shook his head and said: "Your mentality is wrong. When you are chopping vegetables, you should only have the scene of chopping vegetables in your mind. If you want to think about how to cut the vegetables under the knife to the extreme, even if it is Mount Tai Beng Yuqian should not be disturbed, I just said a word, your mood will be messed up, this is not good."

"Master taught me that I will come again."

With that said, this guy didn't care if his fingers were still oozing blood, he grabbed the kitchen knife and wanted to cut again.

But at this moment, Wu Baolong, the director of the hotel's food and beverage department, ran in in a panic.

"Fatty Song, what did you do? Can you still cook?" Wu Baolong shouted angrily as soon as he entered.

Song Shuming saw this guy yelling and he was depressed, so he asked bluntly: "Wu Baolong, what are you doing? What's wrong?"

Wu Baolong is holding a dish in his hand. This dish is actually very simple. It is a dragon carved out of a carrot, and below it is the shape of a cloud carved out of potato chips, and some ornaments are dotted around it. It is very beautiful, and this dish has a very good name in Datang Palace, it is called Longteng Xiangyun.

Throwing the plate of Dragon Teng Xiangyun on the table, Wu Baolong said: "What's the matter? Look for yourself, this is the Dragon Teng Xiangyun you made, where is the dragon? What about the cloud? It's a snake, okay? Just because This dish, the guest almost flipped the table, what are you doing? Isn’t this dish cooked well before, why did it turn into such a ghost shape today?”

Su Baiyang looked at the dragon soaring and auspicious clouds, and almost laughed out loud. This is really a little snake. Whose knife skill is this? He is so talented.

When Song Shuming saw this dish, his face turned black with depression, Nima, which bastard's masterpiece is this?You can't carve a dragon, how can you make a dragon into a snake?This is too bad.

"This is indeed a mistake on the kitchen side. Minister Wu, you go to help appease the guests first. I will deal with this dish right away, and it will be ready in a while." Song Shuming said bravely.

Wu Baolong sighed, and said: "Fatty, stop messing around, something will happen, hurry up, I will tell the guests first, I will give them a [-]% discount on this dish."

Song Shuming nodded quickly.

Wu Baolong left, but Song Shuming lost his temper.

"Wang Dalei, is this your job?" Song Shuming threw the plate of "Snake Lying Potato Chips" in front of Wang Dalei, and asked with a cold face.

Among the chefs here, in terms of knife skills, before meeting Su Baiyang, Song Shuming was definitely number one, and then Wang Dalei, otherwise Song Shuming would not have allowed Chen Ke to hang around here for so long because he didn't want to offend Wang Dalei. , but he didn't expect Wang Dalei to do such a thing.

Wang Dalei had just been scolded by Song Shuming in front of so many apprentices. To be honest, he is not too young. It would be impossible if he didn't have grudges in his heart, and this person also has an ambition, that is, to steal Song Shuming's head chef position.

In addition, he also has a very big shortcoming, that is, he is afraid of his wife.

When Chen Ke left just now, he had clearly hinted that he would go to his wife to complain. Although Wang Dalei said it tough, he was actually quite scared in his heart.

There are so many reasons combined, so this guy's head became hot for a while, and he turned a plate of Longteng Xiangyun into snake lying potato chips.

"Fatty, I did it, what can you do? I'm not afraid to tell you clearly, I have put up with you for a long time, just to make you sick before I leave." Wang Dalei knew what he would end up doing, so he was very happy. The bachelor admitted.

Song Shuming was taken aback by this, he didn't expect that he would offend Wang Dalei to death just by letting Chen Ke go, how long has it been, and this guy's revenge has come.

"Oh? Are you leaving?"

Wang Dalei snorted and sneered twice, took off his chef uniform, threw it on the ground, stomped it hard a few times, and said, "That's right, from the moment you drove Chen Ke away, you Drived away two people, you are awesome, I can't afford to offend you, can I stop following you? I don't want my salary anymore, you can go to whomever you like."

After finishing speaking, Wang Dalei walked away under the incredulous eyes of a group of chefs.

Song Shuming didn't say anything, just stared at Wang Dalei leaving, then bent down to pick up the chef's uniform on the ground, patted the mud on it with his hands, and laughed.

"If you want to be a truly qualified chef, you should have delicious food in your heart, not hostility. Wang Dalei has reached this level in his life."

After finishing speaking, Song Shuming ignored the other chefs. He came to Su Baiyang and said in a low voice, "Master, I'm sorry, but this disciple is incompetent."

Su Baiyang said: "You did a good job, and what you said is right. If you want to be a qualified chef, you must have delicious food in your heart, not anger and hostility. Okay, let's deal with this dish of dragon and auspicious clouds first." Let's go."

Song Shuming looked at his cut hand and said with a wry smile: "Master, even if I can't deal with it now, the injury on my hand, even if it is insignificant, will have a great impact on this dish, I'm afraid I can't carve a dragon anymore, so I'm going to be planted today, just wait for the boss to come and get scolded."

Su Baiyang frowned slightly, and said, "Isn't it the same for other chefs?"

Song Shuming shook his head: "It's not the same, although they can also carve, but the heat is much worse, even if they are cooked, they still look ordinary, and this dish is famous in the Tang Palace, I would rather be scolded The brand of this dish has been smashed."

Su Baiyang couldn't help but glanced at Fatty Song. A chef who respects dishes so much already has the foundation to become a famous chef.

Su Baiyang suddenly felt a little lucky about himself, the cheap apprentice who sent him to the door with a shameless face.

"Well, I'll make this dish, but I can only carve it. As for how to match the taste, you can do it." Su Baiyang was really depressed. He was absolutely confident in his knife skills, but unfortunately the taste was too good. Ordinary, I really don't know when the food section in the god-level fusion system will be upgraded. After the upgrade, should I give myself the "taste" skill? I'm really looking forward to it.

"What? You come?" Song Shuming was taken aback for a moment, but then he was pleasantly surprised. He was so depressed just now that he forgot about his little master. , the super master of Erzhongtian, although he only knows his ability to cut vegetables, but he can know the whole leopard by looking at a spot, and know the autumn by looking at a leaf, and other skills must be the same. If the master carved this dish, it would be what does it look like
Song Shuming's heart suddenly became excited, and he really wanted to know the result, so he nodded quickly: "Master, please."

Su Baiyang smiled and shook his head: "No trouble, it's just a dish."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at an unusually familiar vegetable - carrot! ! ! ! ! !
All kinds of requests! ! ! ! ! !

(End of this chapter)