Liuxiang

A very strange duck suddenly appeared in front of Shang Huaiyan.

Shang Huaiyan stared at this cool and domineering duck in silence for a long time, not knowing how he should react.

It's not a strange thing to say that eating can produce other people's feelings, he has experienced it several times; but to say that eating can produce hallucinations before his eyes, this... this is a bit sensational.If he hadn't had a good habit of maintaining his body, he would have wondered if there was something wrong with his brain nerves at this time.

Shang Huaiyan's heart was somewhat beating.

Although he knew that the things in front of him were completely imagined by himself, as long as he spit out the food in his mouth, he would be fine, but he couldn't help but started chewing the food in his mouth, feeling that the thin duck meat was covered with sauce , Bite down, half of tender meat, half of fresh juice, between the lips and tongue seems to be wrapped by the most plump and soft flesh, within the wrap, but there is a trace of hot and unyielding passion like a flame, rushing straight up from the innermost part mind!

There was a cold light flashing from the corner of the duck's eyes standing blankly in front of his eyes, and the knife and fork in his hand clanged.

Chug chug chug chug!

A total of hundreds of knives were thrown, and all the bug obstacles in front of the duck were completely annihilated.

The duck just retracted the knife, let out a breath slowly, walked generously, and walked towards the distance step by step. After taking a step, his body became a little lighter. After three or five steps, he had completely disappeared in front of Shang Huaiyan.

The fantasy duck finally disappeared from sight, and the lively exclamations around brought Shang Huaiyan back to reality again.

Shang Huaiyan woke up and found that at some point, he had eaten a piece of duck with truffle sauce.He turned his head to look at the people on the left and right of the table, and saw that even the most calm people were full of surprises. Patch, who had just dragged [-] to [-] yuan, froze on the spot and didn't speak.

In the end, Shang Huaiyan did not forget the most important person to him standing here.

He looked at Yi Baitang.

Seeing that Yi Baitang, who had finished cutting the duck, had returned the skeleton-only fork to the handyman standing by, took another intact duck from the hands of the handyman and carried it on his shoulders, and went to the next table of the guest of honor. Walking, the pace is neither fast nor slow, from the perspective of the back, especially——

Just as the word "proud" was spinning twice in Shang Huaiyan's mind, Yi Baitang turned his head slightly and took a special look at Shang Huaiyan.

The two looked at each other.

Yi Baitang nodded lightly, and said with practical actions: That's fine, just look at mine.

After explaining to the little sapling, Yi Baitang felt that his home had been settled, then turned his head and set his eyes on the second table.

Because of the various accidents at the beginning, the time for this banquet is actually very tight now, and it is not suitable for preparing any dishes that will take a long time. I am afraid that if you spend 5 minutes in the kitchen, the guests sitting here will feel that impatient.

So after seeing the soaked duck hanging in the kitchen, Yi Baitang had a sudden idea: directly put the cooking process under everyone's eyes!

In this way, no matter how fast or slow, everyone present can directly calculate, see and feel, maybe they will still be anxious, but certainly not as urgent as before.

I'm so smart.

Yi Baitang remained calm on the face, but he did not hesitate to praise himself in his heart.

I saw him standing in front of the wine table, and there was no need to do anything else, just wait for Paul and his party to arrange the things one by one, and then began to drop the knife like a knife, and sliced ​​ducks again in front of everyone.

There was still a burst of silver light flashing randomly, and there was still a flurry of duck meat.

When Yi Baitang sliced ​​the second duck cleanly, leaving only Bai Sensen's skeleton neatly hanging on the fork, there were already several guests standing by his side who were leisurely watching.

He didn't pay any attention to it, and continued to film one table at a time. After each table was finished, there were more people watching the fun behind him. There are a lot of guests watching the performance, so standing at the table like this is particularly condescending.

Father Yi: "..."

Facing this situation that was completely different from what he had imagined, it was complicated and embarrassing, and he didn't know how to face his elder son face to face, so he simply stood up from his seat to avoid it, but before he could Walking two steps to the side, someone suddenly asked: "Uncle, since you have stood up, please give me your seat first, and I won't occupy too much. I will leave as soon as I eat the duck."

Father Yi: "..."

He glanced at it, and it was a guy in chef's clothes. He looked very strange, and he had never seen it before.

Anyone can call themselves uncle now.

Father Yi was very upset, and said angrily, "It's up to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the chef took his place with lightning speed, his whole body was tense, his eyes were piercing, and he looked towards Yi Baitang.

Yi Baitang, who wanted a piece of duck, hadn't noticed such a trivial matter as a temporary replacement. A chef from Paul's side came to Paul's side and pointed to the chef who was sitting down and whispered a few words.

Paul looked up, didn't recognize the person, but recognized the clothes.

So he also said to Yi Baitang: "Baitang, look, is that the chef from before who didn't work hard?"

Only then did Yi Baitang take a look at it: "Yes."

Paul said angrily, "He's here to make trouble, do you want to drive him away?"

Yi Baitang glanced at the visitor again, and immediately became thoughtful.

The person who replaced Yi's father was none other than Hu Jianming!

Hu Jianming rushed to make this move at this time, but it was actually out of helplessness. He was sure that Yi Baitang would show his timidity as soon as he got started, and then the distinguished guests who came here would know which cook is really good.Unexpectedly, Yi Baitang not only didn't show timidity when he got started, but directly stunned everyone, his eyes seemed to be glued to Yi Baitang's body without turning away.

How could Hu Jianming accept such a result?

He didn't believe that Yi Baitang could cook such a delicacy that could be called heaven and earth!

It's a pity that the guests here don't know if they haven't eaten good food in their entire lives. He walked through several tables in a row, but he didn't even pick up a plate of leftovers that could be tasted. Seeing that Yi Baitang had already left At the last table, I still have to taste it, so I can only bite the bullet and grab a seat!

Although Hu Jianming couldn't understand French, but seeing Paul pointing his finger at himself, he knew that Paul couldn't have anything nice to say to Yi Baitang, so he bit the bullet and said, "Why, the two chefs are here to tell me Are you surprised? No way, just now an uncle was very nice and said that he was allergic to ducks, so he gave me the seat."

He said that he was willing to go all out, anyway, everyone wants to see each other, so shameless to the end, the other party is an enemy, and he will be defeated at all costs!

But first of all, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles.

He wants to eat this plate of duck meat no matter what!

"It just so happens that I am also very interested in Chef Yi's ducks, so I came here to see and see. Chef Yi won't push people away."

"Let him go." Yi Baitang finished thinking, and said casually, "Anyway, I know he wants to taste it and deal with me."

"..." Paul.

"..." Hu Jianming.

"But he can't taste the difference." Yi Baitang answered lazily.

"..." Paul.

Wait, what do you mean?Hu Jianming.

"It's also impossible to accurately describe the taste to others." Yi Baitang continued to speak lazily.

So ruthless.Paul suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Hu Jianming.

WTF? ? ? ?Hu Jianming almost spit out a mouthful of blood!

He finally couldn't help but speak:

"Why do you say that?!"

Everyone eats the chef's rice, why do you stand in the sky and refuse to come down! !

Yi Baitang glanced at Hu Jianming and reminded him: "That plate of tofu was made by your chef."

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Your chef made that plate of tofu that wanted to poison my little sapling = mediocre chef kills the tree.

The skill of the second chef <The skill of the chef.

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The second chef = the mediocre chef's mediocre chef = the little guy = the idler, etc.

The inference is over, the logic is perfect, impeccable, and indisputable.

Yi Baitang ignored Hu Jianming whose complexion turned around once more, and focused on the duck on his shoulder again, and finished filming the last duck in less than three to five minutes.

When the last duck's bone fell on the iron spit, and the meat passed through the flames neatly, stacked on a white plate, waiting to be cooked by another person, his business was completely over, and he put everything together. Let it go, turn around and prepare to leave, but unexpectedly, the crowd parted left and right, and the one who gave way was not a passage, but Mr. Patch standing in front of the passage.

Mr. Patch was in a good mood by this time.

He opened his hands from a long distance away, came forward, held Yi Baitang's hands vigorously, shook them up and down, and then said enthusiastically: "I know why they called you such a cute name! The dishes you made are really——too pleasantly surprising and astonishing!"

"Exquisite knife skill itself is an artistic feast."

"However, art is not high in the palace, but combined with reality, so that when the meat slices of moderate thickness pass through the flame, they can be matured without losing the moisture in the meat."

"It tastes as delicious as it was alive!"

"As for Paul's sauce—"

Paqi didn't forget Paul beside him. Paul was his old acquaintance, and the dishes he made were very suitable for Paqi's appetite: "Your sauce is your sauce, and no one else can imitate it."

"Okay." Patch said happily, "I had a very beautiful meal today, and I will return to China in a month, Paul, I will make a food feature for your restaurant and put it in the cooperation with me It will be broadcast on the TV station; as for Baitang, I will go to your restaurant to have a meal and write a food review, okay? After all, this is a foreign country, and it is not convenient to record the program."

"what?!"

Among the crowd, Father Yi's exclamation blurted out.

Fortunately, there were voices talking in twos and threes all around at this time. Yi's father's exclamation did not cause waves in the sea at all. Except for the people standing around him who turned their faces to look at him, the others even turned towards the direction of the voice. Not even a glance.

Yi's father didn't pay attention to other people either.

He stood there blankly, and suddenly came back to his senses.

This son doesn't seem to be as useless as he imagined before...

Faced with Paqi's question, Yi Baitang was also taken aback: "How do you know I have a restaurant?"

Paqi smiled without saying a word, and only blinked at Yi Baitang.

Among the crowd, Shang Huaiyan looked calm, hiding his achievements and fame.