City: I have a super chef system

"Because I don't know if your father is allergic, I want you to try it first, and you can also help me judge the dosage." Wang Yuechi was not very familiar with the preparation of traditional Chinese medicine for the first time.

Only after determining the dosage of medicine could he start making medicinal diet to nurse Xia Qingqing's father back to health.

Hearing this, Xia Qingqing took it without hesitation and drank it in one gulp.

"so bitter."

After one sip, she burst into tears.

"It's only for your father's situation, but it won't be so painful if you make it into a medicinal diet later."

"Really or not?" Xia Qingqing looked at Wang Yuechi dubiously, and Wang Yuechi scooped up another bowl of medicine and handed it to her.

"Yes." Wang Yuechi nodded.

Xia Qingqing took the spoon and carefully took a mouthful and put it into her mouth. The taste of the medicine was still unpleasant, which made Xia Qingqing frown and spit it out involuntarily. Then she took another bite and still felt bitter. Xia Qingqing handed the bowl back. Wang Yuechi.

"It's better to drink it all at once like before."

"Are you okay?" Wang Yuechi asked, "Do you feel any discomfort?"

"It's okay." Xia Qingqing shook her head.

"Then call me when you feel uncomfortable."

Xia Qingqing nodded, and Wang Yuechi left the room and went to the next room to take care of Xia Qingqing's father.

Xia Qingqing stood in front of the table, thinking of her father's appearance. She picked up the medicine bowl again and smelled it, then took a sip, and then spit it out. After repeating this several times, she finally got rid of all the black stuff in the bowl.

The medicinal materials used by Wang Yuechi were very precious and had strong medicinal properties. Xia Qingqing drank it and within half an hour she felt sore all over her body and felt dizzy. Xia Qingqing quickly lay down on the bed and closed her eyes to rest.

Not long after Xia Qingqing lay down on the bed, Wang Yuechi came back.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling bad?" Wang Yuechi sat beside the bed and touched Xia Qingqing's forehead. He felt that the heat was normal and felt relieved.

"well enough!"

Xia Qingqing forced a smile, "Your medicine is very effective, but I'm a little dizzy. I wonder if it's the medicine?"

"Well, that's probably what it does."

Wang Yuechi nodded. He was worried that Xia Qingqing's father would not be able to withstand the properties of the medicine, so he asked Xia Qingqing to try the medicine. Soon, the sound of Xia Qingqing's even breathing came over.

Seeing Xia Qingqing asleep, he gently helped her take off her shoes and socks, covered her with a quilt, and then quietly left.

Wang Yuechi returned to the next room.

Looking at Xia Qingqing's father, he kept thinking in his heart that Xia Qingqing would feel uncomfortable even if he was healthy, which meant that the effect of the medicine was still too strong.

When making subsequent medicated meals, the dosage must be reduced and nourished little by little over a long period of time so that the body can slowly recover.

But now there are ways to reduce the effects of drugs, but they have two drawbacks.[-]. The amount is reduced; [-]. The efficacy of the drug is difficult to control.

After thinking again and again, Wang Yuechi finally gave up. During this period, he regarded it as recuperating Xia Qingqing's father's health. After waiting for a while, he made other plans.

The next day.

Wang Yuechi took Xia Qingqing to another store, and as usual, he ordered a few dishes.

The food served in this restaurant is fast, but the taste is really not complimentable. Wang Yuechi tasted a few pieces and his expression remained as usual.

Xia Qingqing also took a few bites, her face changed, and she put down her chopsticks, "I'm full."

Wang Yuechi also put down his chopsticks, "Boss, is your chef here?"

"Our chef doesn't come here very often, what's wrong, sir?"

"I want to talk to him."

"I'm afraid this won't work. We have rules here and you can't meet our chef under normal circumstances." The waiter said with a smile.

Wang Yuechi shook his head, "I have some suggestions that I would like to mention to him."

"Since you can't do it here, let's forget it." After saying that, Wang Yuechi and Xia Qingqing were about to leave.

The owner of the store suddenly appeared and stood in front of Wang Yuechi.

"Customer, if you have any questions you want to discuss, why not come to my office and let's discuss it in detail."

Wang Yuechi looked at his boss and was silent for a moment, "Okay."

The boss didn't ask any questions and took Wang Yuechi to the chef's lounge. The boss took him into the inner room.

"Sir, what's the matter with you?"

"I would like to ask some questions." Wang Yuechi said bluntly.

"Please sit down."

The chef pointed to the chair next to him, "If you have any questions, just ask!"

"I want to ask you how you make these dishes." Wang Yuechi asked straight to the point.

"I learned my cooking skills from my master. He has very high attainments in cooking."

"I'm not asking you this, but how you make such a dish." Wang Yuechi frowned. "This taste is serious. I feel like you didn't do it seriously."

Upon hearing this, the chef's face darkened, "You mean my skills are not good enough."

"No, it's because I feel like your cooking is not of any standard. You're like a loser, without any skills."

Wang Yuechi's face had completely turned cold.

If the food just doesn't taste good, that's fine, but there are obviously other things added to these dishes that make some people addicted.

The chef snorted coldly, "Young man, watch your words."

"I am telling the truth."

"Young man, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. Although I am older than you, I have more experience than you. If you are here to provoke, then I can only tell you that I don't like to hear what you say. Let’s go!”

"Since you think I'm here to cause trouble, why not go to the kitchen and let's try and find out."

"The back kitchen is a forbidden area, no one is allowed to enter." Upon hearing this, the chef's face instantly became a little panicked, but he still pretended to be calm.

Wang Yuechi didn't insist on going. He turned around and went to the restaurant next door. After paying some fees, he lent their kitchen utensils and set up a stall in front of the hotel in front of everyone.

"what are you going to do?"

Chef Wang Dapang had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Brother, do you want to cook? I'm all experienced in cooking, and I'm much better than you!" He couldn't help shouting.

"So what if your craftsmanship here is good? You haven't tasted my craftsmanship yet, so why do you think you are better than me?" Wang Yuechi said with a faint smile.

"you you..."

Wang Yuechi smiled even more: "How about it? Are you willing to give it a try?"

Several chefs looked at each other. They didn't understand why this happened and didn't dare to act rashly.

Seeing that they were silent, Wang Yuechi concentrated on his men's movements.

Soon, a dish was completed.

Watching his flowing movements, the uneasiness in Wang Dangpang's heart became even stronger. This was an intuition. He had never met anyone who cooked better than himself, and the other person's temperament also made him inexplicably flustered.

"Try it!"

Wang Yuechi handed the plate to Fatty Wang. Fatty Wang took it with mixed emotions. He carefully picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in his mouth. Suddenly, his expression changed drastically.