On the first day of divorce, reward a restaurant.

"Probably not, I also think that the taste of this bun is almost exactly the same as in the morning!"

After Jiang Feng had a perfect sense of taste, his sense of smell became sharper.

When judging the taste of ingredients, it is extremely accurate!

The taste of each meal is now getting smaller and smaller!

The quality control is scary!

Ordinary guests only think that this is Jiang Feng's normal level.

however.

Not so in the mouths of professional chefs!

Chen Guozhong and Yan Chuang quickly finished the buns in their hands, rinsed their mouths carefully, and tasted another bun.

They tasted a few stuffings.

The mood of eating is extremely happy!

The taste they want to eat perfectly coincides with the taste they eat!

This kind of tacit understanding between diners and chefs makes them inexplicably comfortable!

Everything is under control!

The more you eat, the happier you are!

12 buns are done.

They put down the fruit, then turned their heads and looked at Jiang Feng through the glass.

They looked at Jiang Feng with such admiration!

Can't go beyond!

140 They clearly felt the huge gap between them and Jiang Feng!

In any case, they would never be able to be like Jiang Feng, with such a small difference in taste between the two meals!

Even if you use the same batch of ingredients and seasonings, it won't work!

Different storage times can also lead to subtle differences in taste.

This gap is difficult to capture.

But after cooking, the taste changes brought by all the seasonings can be tasted.

As long as the difference is not big, it is a good dish.

however.

Jiang Feng bought the materials alone in the morning!

Both the stuffing and the noodles are freshly tuned!

The taste can be so consistent! ?

Magic is forbidden in front of Muggles! !

Chen Zheng looked at the actions of the two of them, feeling a little dazed.

He is not a professional, and he didn't eat the buns made by Jiang Feng in the morning, so he asked, "What do you mean? Isn't it normal that they taste the same?"

"Don't we need quality control when cooking?"

Liu Guozhong shook his head: "It's different, our so-called quality control is not the same thing as the quality control of gods."

"what?"

"I can hardly taste any difference in taste, including the texture of the bun skin."

Listen to them.

Chen Zheng came to his senses: "Fuck! Is it true?!"

"Let's eat again later in the evening." Liu Guozhong said, "You will understand once you eat again."

"Row."

Chen Zheng also became interested.

Originally, he was going to order seafood for tomorrow morning in the afternoon.

not going!

Let the executive chef go!

And they just finished talking.

Zhou Weishan, who was in the house, also finished eating the steamed fish in front of them.

Zhou Weishan took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the owner of Dalong Teahouse.

"Change our slogan to the number two in the imperial capital."

It can't be compared!

Even Zhou Weishan looked at Jiang Feng with a look of admiration!

immortal!

The more they couldn't understand what Jiang Feng did, the more they admired Jiang Feng!

He Ji's eyes are similar.

He almost went up to Jiang Feng to ask for his autograph.

The two of them tasted the salty taste left in their mouths before eating the buns reluctantly.

And the moment of entrance.

The reaction of the two of them was exactly the same as that of Liu Guozhong and Yan Chuang!

All top chefs.

The ability to taste is quite keen.

"This..." Zhou Weishan stared at Baozi in a daze.

He Ji's eyes lit up: "Convince me, what a god."

"Hurry up and send a message to the boss to tell him not to call us master anymore." Zhou Weishan said with great admiration.

There is this god in the imperial capital!

He hasn't said he is a master yet!

Who has the nerve to call himself a master? !

soon.

Dalong Teahouse, Yuehualou and Jirui Restaurant all successively changed their slogans to the second Cantonese Restaurant in the Imperial City!

When the boss of Xinsui Pavilion heard about this, his face turned dark!

Even grab the second, right? !

Do you want to nod your face!

Chapter 118 Rong Lijun who laughed out loud at the meeting, I think of happy things!The old man of Cantonese cuisine came to visit, I am not as good as him!

12 points.

All the things Jiang Feng prepared were sold out.

When cleaning kitchen utensils.

Jiang Feng looked at the points.

Enough is enough.

Another prize draw.

After spending 100 million points, Jiang Feng heard the prompt.

"Congratulations on obtaining Italian cuisine (full level), French cuisine (full level), Huaiyang cuisine (full level), ancient language skills (full level), and driving skills (full level)"

Jiang Feng had countless experiences in his mind.

With the foundation of the three major cuisines of Sichuan, Cantonese and Hunan cuisine, Jiang Feng mastered the new three cuisines in a much shorter time than before.

Ancient language skills include almost all ancient text interpretation abilities in the world.

Jiang Feng liked this technique.

He doesn't intend to show off this ability, but it can make him the person in this world who knows the human records best.

It is also interesting for Jiang Feng to quietly surpass everyone and understand the world better.

The driving skills include the driving ability of almost all vehicles.

Including family cars, F1 racing cars, rally cars, helicopters, airliners, fighter jets, submarines and other vehicles that have appeared in human beings.

Jiang Feng was also very satisfied with this technique.

He doesn't plan to use these techniques because he can't explain where he learned them.

However, it is always good to master one more skill.

It’s much better if you don’t need it when you know it, than if you don’t know it when you want to use it.

After digesting the rewards given by the system.

The last group of guests also finished eating the buns and porridge, took away the bowls and chopsticks, took alcohol at the counter, and disinfected themselves.

"Let's go, Boss Xiaojiang, today's meal is also delicious, and I will feel better after eating."

"I'm thinking every day, when you quit, I won't be able to survive this day."

"See you in the afternoon, Boss Xiao Jiang, I'll go to work overtime first."

"Don't you really need to help mop the floor?"

Every time the last group of guests left, they would ask Jiang Feng if he wanted to help.

Their thinking is simple.

Jiang Feng didn't need help, but if Jiang Feng needed it and they offered it, wouldn't Boss Xiaojiang not have to ask for it?

The old customers really thought about Jiang Feng.

Not just a willingness to help.

They really cared and wanted Jiang Feng to be more comfortable.

Jiang Feng chatted with them with a smile: "As long as it is delicious, I will try to drive it for a few more years."

"No need, go slowly."

"Okay, let's go."

In the end, a dozen guests left one after another.

Song Jin and Jiang Jianye arrived at the store and helped clean it up.

Jiang Feng sat down with three claypot rice in his hand, and took out his mobile phone.

My lovely wife sent a lot of news again.

Rong Shuang: "Has the price of salt dropped recently? It's so salty, your little daughter-in-law is about to die of salt."

Rong Shuang: "Yuyou drank two bowls of rice soup, and the little baby kept winking at me."

Rong Shuang: "Half of the lesson plans have been made up, and I have to take them to physical fitness class in the afternoon, and play games together, woo woo, I miss home and miss you."

Rong Shuang: "Husband, I love you the most, eat well, don't keep eating steamed buns to deal with it, eat well."

Rongshuang: "[Picture], [Picture]"

Rong Shuang: "mua! I'm going to take a nap, I love you the most."

Jiang Feng looked at the photo.

One is a selfie of her and Yoyo, and the other is her quietly photographing Yoyo's small faces squeezed together after eating a bite of food.

They are both very cute.