Daughter draft: The identity of the third generation of Ko was exposed

The semi-fat chef is the apprentice of Chang’an Hotel Chef He Yongde.

Hearing Chen Yuting’s words, he just laughed cheekily.

His eyes widened and he looked at everyone in the room.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

Walked straight in.

Chen Yuting’s face changed, what is the situation of this chef?

I have already said that I served the wrong dish, and I still served it inside.

Slapped the table hard.

“What’s going on? Your hotel is still ready to buy and sell? ”

The half-fat chef didn’t pay attention to Chen Yuting at all

“Miss Gu Nianqing?”

Gently placed the basin in his hand in front of Gu Nianqing.

Immediately opened, a clear fragrance wafted out.

Inside the basin, four fist-sized lion’s heads are neatly arranged.

The color is golden, which is very eye-catching.

“Ah! This is the braised lion’s head made by Grandpa Nie? ”

The familiar fragrance suddenly made Gu Nianqingle cry out.

“Huh! What about Grandpa Nie? ”

“Master washes his hands in the back kitchen, I’m afraid that if you’re hungry, I specially asked me to bring it first.”

“Gu Nianqing, your grandfather is a cook here?”

“I remember the chef here, isn’t his last name?”

“That’s not necessarily, a hotel doesn’t have just one chef!”

“Fart! Master is not the chef of our hotel! ”

This group of people is really stupid.

Our master, will come to this broken hotel to be a chef?

The master came over, purely because he was afraid that the girl in front of him would be hungry, and he came over to make her a braised lion’s head.

The half-fat chef looked at Gu Nianqing even more curiously, who is this?

Let our master, the chef god be so careful?

Could it really be his granddaughter?

This is what Dad said about surprise?

Seeing Gu Nianqing’s smile, he squinted his eyes and stared straight at the lion’s head.

Chen Yuting couldn’t help but be amused.

This person is really a dirt bun, isn’t it a lion’s head?

What’s so strange?

With so many delicacies on this table, can’t they compare to these four lion’s heads!

Sure enough, a pariah is a pariah.

You can’t enjoy this blessing.

“This lion’s head, I don’t pay!”

“Pay?”

The half-fat chef seemed to have heard something strange, and finally turned around and looked at Chen Yuting in surprise.

You step on the horse to kill coins, our master, the chef god of the Great Xia Dynasty.”

His old man’s cooking is something you can buy if you want?

Even if you want to pay, is it enough to qualify?

Not to mention that now the master has sealed the knife, even in those years.

Let our master cook delicious food with his own hands, how can he be a feudal official at the beginning.

That’s it, it depends on our master’s mood.

The little girl’s family looks very smart, so the brain feels inadequate!

“This is specially made by our master for Miss Gu, you don’t need to pay for it!”

“Besides, you can’t afford it!”

“Hey!”

A chef dared to speak like that.

Chen Yuting skimmed her face angrily.

The bad temper of Chang’an Hotel Chef He Yongde is also widely spread.

Unexpectedly, this is still in the same vein.

Isn’t it just a lion’s head, what is there to be proud of!

Isn’t my king crab fragrant?

My crispy fish, isn’t it delicious?

Where can Gu Nianqing manage so much now.

The afternoon of recording had already made her hungry.

I thought that when I arrived at Chang’an Hotel, I would be able to eat happily.

It’s just that the taste is a little worse.

Now I smell a familiar fragrance again, and it has long been started.

The chopsticks gently pluck to separate one lion’s head.

Suddenly, the aroma mixed with multiple ingredients was intertwined.

Arouses everyone’s sense of taste.

Made.

This lion’s head, why is it so fragrant!

Chen Yuting slowed down her chewing speed, and the fragrance wafting over the side completely attracted her attention.

Looking at Gu Nianqing took a mouthful, put the satisfied look in his mouth, and couldn’t help swallowing saliva.

Why doesn’t this person understand human feelings at all?

Don’t know how to share?

Bumpkin.

Hatefully broke open the king crab and deliberately said loudly: “This lion’s head, what is delicious?” Or this king crab, delicious! ”

The half-fat chef burst out laughing.

But stupid, it’s really stupid.

“This king crab, when cooking, less thought, put a little more seasoning, cover up its own umami taste.”

“What do you know?”

A small cook, looking at this humble appearance, is estimated to be an apprentice, and he dares to return the favor.

Chen Yuting immediately vented the depression in her heart on him.

The half-fat chef snorted coldly.

“Why don’t I understand? This king crab, that’s what I made. ”

“This lion’s head is different. This is what my master took me to do. ”

Master, master, I can also be regarded as a contribution to chopping the stuffing, so blowing myself should not be considered to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors.

“My master, that’s…”

The half-fat chef was thinking of telling these sensible people about his master’s glorious deeds.

The door of the Emerald Pavilion opened.