A gourmet master who started by visiting restaurants

The person who opened the door and walked in was Yang Yue. He originally planned to take the lead.

But as soon as he entered the door, he was shouted at by a man in a suit and leather shoes, and his aura was suddenly broken.

In this case, Yang Yue could only bow his head and apologize.

"I'm sorry, I just heard a customer said there was something wrong with one of the dishes here, so I was a little anxious and came over to see what the problem was."

Su Junfeng glanced sideways at Yang Yue. He was clearly sitting, but his aura blocked the incoming Yang Yue for some reason.

"Are you the chef who made this dish?"

"No, I am the head chef of this restaurant, so naturally I want to come with you."

"It doesn't matter, it's the same. Is this the level of your five-star hotel restaurant?" Su Junfeng pointed directly at the taro taro on the table.

Hearing this question, Yang Yue turned green. He glanced at the camera in Yu Wei's direction, but he didn't mind that much. After all, these people were not the media and did not have such a big influence.

So Yang Yue's eyes revealed a stern look.

"We don't quite understand what this customer is saying. Is there anything wrong with my food?"

Su Junfeng took out a pair of chopsticks from the side and handed them to Yang Yue.

"It doesn't matter what we say, you can try it yourself."

Yang Yue took the chopsticks calmly, then took a piece of shredded taro and put it into his mouth.

The moment the taro slices entered his mouth, Yang Yue couldn't help but feel a little thump in his heart, but he still slowly finished the taro slices.

Then he said with a smile on his face: "There is nothing wrong with this dish. Is it that this dish does not suit the taste of the guests? If so, then we can just change it for you. Don't worry, the changed dish will not be changed." TOLL."

This sentence sounded very grand, but the disgust in Su Junfeng's heart became more and more intense.

However, he had no better way at this time. Everyone had said so. What else could he do? For some reason, Su Junfeng turned to look at Yu Wei at this time.

Yu Wei felt the gaze and knew very well that it was his turn to show off~

clap ~ clap ~ clap ~

Crisp applause sounded, and Yang Yue's attention was quickly attracted.

"It seems that this restaurant is really a pewter tip. You can't taste the quality of a dish. You can only blame it on the taste of the customers. If I remember correctly, this dish of truffle-wrapped conch slices seems to be 188 It only costs [-] yuan a dish, right? For such an expensive dish, you don’t even want to use fresh oil? There is a smell of oil in this shredded taro. As a head chef, you can’t taste the taste. So I’m sorry to you. The quality of this restaurant is really questionable.”

Yu Wei knocked on the table gently, his expression and posture all showed that he was calm.

【I'm coming! Force the king to take action! 】

【My favorite part is here! 】

Yang Yue took a step forward: "This guest is a bit arrogant. I have been learning to cook since I was 16 years old. I am now 35 years old and have been learning to cook for 19 years. How can I not distinguish the smell of oil? Come out?"

Yu Wei directly raised his hand: "It doesn't matter if you don't recognize it. From the time you started learning cooking at the age of 16, I know that you haven't finished high school, so I will explain to you that things like oil-flavored food are fried. Too many times, the acidic substances have exceeded the standard, so I just need to take these things for testing, and your so-called chef experience is not needed at all.

Let me see if your chef is more experienced or our scientific power is better. "

When Yang Yue heard this, his face turned green and red. He didn't know what to say at all, but he still said: "There must be some misunderstanding in this. Guest, please don't be impulsive."

With that said, Yang Yue motioned with his eyes to Deng Laoer to take away the plate of taro shreds.

Yu Wei slammed the table.

“It’s a restaurant like yours that wants to make excuses even though something has gone wrong, but won’t admit it until it’s proven right!”

Deng Laoer immediately picked up the plate and ran outside.

Yu Wei and others did not stop him. Yang Yue breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the "bomb" had been taken away.

He said in the direction of Yu Wei: "I'm sorry, guest, let's do this. I'll cook a new dish for you personally."

Yu Wei sat on the chair and snorted coldly: "No, pay the bill! Who knows if you will spit in it, I don't have the courage to stay here and continue eating! Five-star hotel? Spring Que Restaurant? Nothing more than that!”

With that said, Yu Wei turned his head and said to Manager Li with a serious expression: "Can't you hear me? Check out!"

Manager Li was frightened, responded quickly, turned around and went to check out.

Yang Yue's face turned slightly blue, but he couldn't do anything about Yu Wei. After all, he was just a head chef, and this was not the old society. Naturally, there would be no thugs, and the other party was a guest and was still broadcasting.

So Yang Yue could only turn around and leave in despair.

And Yu Wei looked at Yang Yue's leaving figure and just shook his head silently. Before Manager Li, who went to pay the bill, came back, he asked: "Junfeng, I can see that you also have some research on eating. , I’m probably not full after this meal, why don’t you recommend a place and let’s go have a meal~”

Su Junfeng immediately turned to look at Shirley.

"How about we go to that noodle shop, but I don't know if we can still make a reservation now."

"I'll make an appointment first." Su Junfeng held Shirley with one hand and took out his mobile phone with the other hand and made a call.

"Hey~ Uncle Ye, are you busy? Well, is there still room? Leave four bowls for me, we'll go over now."

After hanging up the phone, Su Junfeng raised his head and looked at Yu Wei and Jin Zhe.

"Teacher Yu, since today's meal is not good, let me treat you to a noodle shop that requires a reservation."

Yu Wei smiled and said: "I would like to ask, can it be broadcast live?"

"That's no problem, but the owner of that store has a bit of a weird temper, but I think you will be very suitable for him."

After saying that, Manager Li also came over with the documents.

Mr. Jin checks out handsomely.

When checking out at this high-end hotel, Mr. Jin took out a black card.

As soon as he saw this black card, Manager Li's expression froze, because it was a Centurion black gold card. Anyone who owned this card had at least hundreds of millions of liquid funds, even if the card in Jin Zhe's hand was just It is a secondary card, but it can be seen how powerful the owner of the card is.

However, Manager Li's expression changed quickly, and he immediately bowed ninety degrees after paying Jin Zhe.

"We ask our guests to forgive our service this time and welcome you to visit us next time."

Yu Wei had long known that Jin Zhe had an affiliated black card, but the audience in the live broadcast room exploded at this moment.