Heavenly Gourmet

"Is he really that powerful?"

Lin Hai frowned and asked.

"He is a super-special Chinese chef who enjoys special allowances. In addition, with the resources poured into him by the Bright Gourmet Club over the years, his cooking skills have long since reached the pinnacle."

Liu Dongjin nodded, with a serious look on his face.

"Kid, if you want to become a better chef, don't go to the Bright Gourmet Club. This place is not for you. It's full of intrigues and schemes. He and I quit because we couldn't stand the intrigues and schemes here."

Lin Xin hesitated for a moment and spoke slowly.

"If you want to challenge Qin Guan, you must enter the Guangming Gourmet Club."

Liu Dongjin added at this time.

"Xiao Hai, I don't agree with you joining the Bright Gourmet Club. These are things of the past. Let them be the past."

Lin Xin glanced at Liu Dongjin and signaled him to shut up.

"Mom, there is absolutely no way we can just let this account go."

Lin Hai looked at Lin Xin firmly, knowing that the other party was doing this for his own good.

But he knew that being a chef was not only his own dream, but also his mother's dream. However, this man destroyed his mother's dream with his own hands.

There is absolutely no way I can settle this account.

No matter what, I will make this guy pay the price he deserves!

Thinking of this, Lin Hai looked at Liu Dongjin and said, "President Liu, how can I enter the Bright Gourmet Club?"

Liu Dongjin glanced at Lin Xin, as if he wanted to ask for Lin Xin's opinion. After thinking for a moment, the latter finally nodded.

Although he did not want Lin Hai to avenge him, Lin Hai was now grown up and it was time for him to make a name for himself.

Even though Guangming cuisine has many disadvantages, it is also the chef’s dream temple.

It’s just that he has been led astray by Qin Guan.

If Lin Hai can really defeat Qin Guan, it means that Guangming Gourmet Club has gotten rid of this scourge.

Seeing that Lin Xin agreed, Liu Dongjin patiently explained to Lin Hai: "It is very difficult to enter the Guangming Gourmet Conference. First of all, you need to be recommended by someone to participate in the provincial food conference. After getting an excellent ranking, there will be a Guangming Gourmet Class selection competition. The winner will be able to enter the Guangming Gourmet Class."

"Bright Food Class?"

Lin Hai was a little confused. As expected, this Guangming Food Club was not that easy to enter.

No wonder this is the most powerful official food organization.

It’s so troublesome to get in.

"So, don't be anxious. Even if you are anxious, you can't defeat Qin Guan. To put it bluntly, you are only the strongest among the young generation in the entire Sihai City, but other than the young generation, you don't have anything to show off, let alone looking at the whole country."

Liu Dongjin hit Lin Hai without any hesitation.

Lin Hai's mouth twitched. He knew that the other party's words were so harsh, but he didn't expect them to be so harsh.

"I know this."

Lin Hai forced an ugly smile.

"In my heart, he will always be the best."

Lin Xin was also a little fed up with Liu Dongjin's words and retorted.

"Junior sister, that's not what I meant."

Liu Dongjin waved his hands quickly.

"President Liu, what should I do now?"

Lin Hai asked.

"Now you need to practice harder and strive to stand out in the provincial food conference. Then I will have the opportunity to recommend you to the Guangming Food Class. There, you will also see many outstanding young chefs. At least, their level will not be worse than yours."

Liu Dongjin said with a smile, and this time his words became much more polite.

"Provincial Food Conference..."

Lin Hai muttered to himself, and then continued to ask: "When does the provincial food conference start?"

"In half a year, the provincial food conference will include competitions among chefs from three generations, so the competition will be very brutal."

Liu Dongjin raised his head and counted the days, then said, "You don't have to worry about this. Lin Xin and I are senior brothers and sisters, and you are also my junior. What's more, I felt guilty towards your mother. I will help you sign up when the time comes, and you can just go."

"Okay, there will definitely be a seat for me at this provincial food conference!"

Lin Hai nodded slightly, a look of determination on his face.

You damn president of the Bright Gourmet Club, one day, I will make you pay the price!

These are the silent words in Lin Hai's heart.

As Lin Hai won the championship of the Youth Chef Competition, his popularity skyrocketed several levels overnight.

Everyone wants to go to Baiweichu to see the young chef.

There are also many famous catering companies offering high prices to hire Lin Hai to work for them.

However, Lin Hai knew what his next goal was and declined all the invitations.

At this time, Lin Hai was lying at home. This house of several hundred square meters made him live quite comfortably.

Baiweichu temporarily stopped for two days. After all, the youth chef competition during this period made him very tired.

It’s better to take a break.

Lin Xin didn't say anything about Lin Hai's condition. In her opinion, seeking justice is not that important now. As long as her child is safe, everything is fine.

"Mom, is Qin Guan really that powerful?"

In the living room, Lin Hai was lying on the sofa, asking Lin Xin who was watching TV.

Lin Xin smiled and said, "Actually, he's not that great. If he hadn't used some tricks when he competed with me in cooking, I think he would have retired from the chef world by now."

Lin Hai didn't say anything, but he felt some pressure out of nowhere.

Although his mother said so, he knew that the person who could become the president of the Bright Gourmet Club could not be as weak as his mother said. What's more, the other party also had the blessing of ancient kitchen utensils.

The road to revenge for my mother is long and arduous.

Lin Hai sighed inwardly and decided to take the first step first.

Provincial Food Festival!

As long as you get good results in the provincial food conference, you will have the hope of entering the Guangming Food Class, which will bring you one step closer to revenge.

During the break, Lin Hai's cell phone suddenly rang.

Lin Hai suddenly realized that there had been no news from heaven for a long time.

Could it be that the God of Cooking from Heaven has returned?

I saw that the Heavenly Court chat group started to become active.

Lady of the Nine Heavens: "Alas, I have been practicing in seclusion for so long, and I have missed out on a lot of delicious food."

Kasyapa: "Yes, recently the heavenly court has been practicing together, and they don't provide food, which makes me very greedy."

Guanyin Bodhisattva: "Is the Kitchen God back? I miss the Kitchen God's food so much."

Jade Emperor: "My fellow immortals, the God of Cooking has not returned yet. According to the regulations, he needs to study for two years, so there is no God of Cooking to cook for us. However, we have Fellow Daoist Lin Hai who serves as the chef of Heaven. If you want to eat delicious food, you can contact Fellow Daoist Lin Hai.

Nezha: "Sister Guanyin, the dishes made by fellow Daoist Lin Hai are amazing, even better than those made by the God of Cooking!"

Guanyin Bodhisattva: "Fellow Daoist Lin Hai? Where is Fellow Daoist Lin Hai?"

Jade Emperor: "@Lin Hai, Fellow Daoist Lin Hai, could you please prepare some dishes for the Heavenly Palace? The dishes from the last Peach Banquet were very popular among the gods."

Lin Hai looked at the information above, which immediately reached ninety-nine+, and he also laughed.

During the past six months, my cooking skills are probably not as good as those of the veteran chefs, but with the help of Heaven, I should be able to get good results in this provincial food conference.

Then, he also began to edit the message: "Everyone, you can tell me what dishes you want to eat."

After a while, Guanyin Bodhisattva chatted with him privately: "Fellow Daoist Lin Hai, when I came to the mortal world five hundred years ago, I once tasted a dish that was extremely delicious. I wonder if you can cook it. Of course, the price is not a problem."

"Guanyin?"

Lin Hai's heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect that Guanyin Bodhisattva had also come.

In the past, I had only worshipped Guanyin Bodhisattva on TV or in nearby temples, but I didn’t expect to chat with her today.

Although he was shocked, Lin Hai still asked, "What kind of food are you talking about?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva quickly sent a message to Lin Hai: "I remember this dish is called Buddha Jumps Over the Wall."

"Buddha jumped over the wall?"

Lin Hai stared. He was certainly familiar with Buddha Jumps Over the Wall.

This dish, also known as Fu Shou Quan, is a specialty of Fujian Province and is said to be the best dish in the world.

This dish is made of various precious ingredients such as abalone, sea cucumber, fish lips, yak skin glue, oyster mushroom, tendon, etc., and is supplemented with aged wine and simmered over low heat.

There is a legend that after the chef who created this dish finished cooking it, a scholar tasted the dish and composed a poem titled "When the dish is opened, the aroma of meat spreads to the neighbors; upon hearing the aroma, the Buddha jumps over the wall to come." The name of this dish became famous instantly.

"Yes, I wonder if you can make this dish? After five hundred years, I still miss the taste of Buddha Jumps Over the Wall."

Guanyin Bodhisattva sent a message to Lin Hai.

"I can make this dish, but it should take a little longer."

Lin Hai immediately sent a message to Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"It doesn't matter if it takes a little longer. If you can do it, I can exchange some treasures with you. (Smile) (Smile)"

Bodhisattva Guanyin replied.

"That's no problem. Please wait a moment. I'll do it now."

Lin Hai jumped up from the sofa, fearing that he had offended the Bodhisattva Guanyin.

"where are you going?"

Seeing Lin Hai wanted to go out, Lin Xin hurriedly asked.

"Mom, I'm going to the vegetable market. I won't be back for lunch. You and Xiao Chang can eat by yourselves."

Lin Hai left a word to Lin Xin and went straight to the market to buy vegetables.