Urban Super Cultivation

"Wh...what? Mr. Zhang, is it true? But...just now Duan Quanmin has already sent me a text message, saying that Chef Zhu is the past, how could he not help them?"

Zhou Kai was a little confused. It was obvious that the whole people would send text messages to him to say no, but why is it all right?

"The news is absolutely reliable, Zhou Kai, do you remember Fatty Qiu who we'plugged in' into the Hero's Restaurant? It was the news he sent. ◢Щщш.suimeng.lā." Zhang Xiao said with a smile, "Hua" And yeah! Did you know? Zhang Guizhu can't find the chef now, and her stupid son said he wants to'handle' himself!"

"Fatty Qiu? By the way! I remembered, Mr. Zhang, Fatty Qiu sent me a text message yesterday, saying that Zhang Guizhu let him take charge of a group of chefs. Since it is the message from Fatty Qiu, it must be reliable. Call Chef Zhu and ask him to come over to us."

After speaking, Zhou Kai immediately took out his cell phone and dialed Duan Quanmin's number.

At this time, Duan Quanmin, who was resting in the hotel, heard the ringtone of the mobile phone, and it seemed that the call was Zhou Kai. He happily said to Master Zhu Hongming, "Master, Zhou Kai is calling. I guess he still wants us to go to them." . Shall we think about them? Anyway, there is money to take."

"No! This time I accepted the favor and came to help. Although I have to make things difficult for the hero restaurant, but when they come to serve us, don't we have to give them the hero restaurant? Zhang Xiao's'flower' then By the way, you still refuse!" Zhu Hongming said after considering it.

"But, Master, what if the heroic restaurant is not going to come to beg us? Should we go to the'door' again by ourselves?" Duan Quanmin asked.

"Impossible, they have such a big investment, it would be impossible without us. Wait and see! Within an hour, they will definitely send the'door', hehe..." Zhu Hongming said with a winning ticket.

"Okay! Master, then I tactfully reject Zhou Kai."

Nodded, Duan Quanmin answered the phone, "Hey! Mr. Zhou! What's the matter?"

"Brother Duan, it's what we said before. I heard that you are fighting with Heroes' Restaurant now, but you can't come to our Jiangnanju side!" Zhou Kai said with a smile.

"No way! Mr. Zhou, as I told you before, this time it was my master's favor. Although there is a little conflict now, I will still go to Heroic Restaurant to help."

Duan Quanmin declined Zhou Kai's way, but Zhou Kai still said unwillingly, "Brother Duan, the Hero Restaurant doesn't look down on you at all. I heard that they have begun to invite other chefs."

"Haha! Mr. Zhou, don't worry. They can't invite other chefs. My master has already greeted the famous chefs around him. Don't worry. They can only come to us! "Duan Quanmin said with a smile.

"Okay! Since this is the case, then I can't force it. However, Brother Duan, if you really change your mind, please contact us again..."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Kai also looked bad, and said to Zhang Xiao's Hua, "Mr. Zhang, Duan Quanmin said that Master Zhu will still go to help the hero's restaurant in the end, what should I do?"

"What to do? You ask me, who do I ask? It seems that tomorrow can only rely on the arranged black-hearted'meat' to make contributions. Even if they make the delicacies of mountains and seas, as long as the use of black-hearted'meat' is exposed tomorrow, see In the future, who would dare to go to their hero's restaurant to eat?" Zhang Xiao'Hua' said with a vicious stare.

At this time, when he was in the Hero's Restaurant, under the suspicion of everyone, Lin Feng began to prepare the ingredients.

"Xiao Feng, what are you going to do? Or... I'll give you a hand?"

The guilty Luo Qingqing stepped forward and asked.

"That couldn't be better, Sister Qing Qing, you help me kill these two fish, I'm not very good at killing fish, it's best... it's better to slice again..."

When Lin Feng said this, the chefs staring around all shook their heads and sighed. How can a layman who can't even kill fish make delicious dishes?

"En! Good horse..."

Luo Qingqing didn't hesitate, and immediately eviscerated the two big carps, and then began to slice the fish'meat'. Lin Feng picked other condiments and ingredients, and began to cut them and match them.

However, Lin Feng's knife skill is really too clumsy. The few cooks next to him looked at Lin Feng's clumsy knife skill. The carrots and greens that were cut out were all irregular, and they couldn't bear to look again. Go down.

"Hey! This little **** came out to shame my old lady. Can you eat what you did this way?" Mother Lin also shook her head, she didn't have any hope for Lin Feng. There are so many chefs here, just one Lin Fengqiang was thousands of times stronger when he came out.

"It seems that even though I have the memory of Song Wusao's memory and know many delicacies, the movements and skills of this body are not inherited by the horse. Especially this sword skill, I still need to practice more!"

Lin Feng looked at the carrots of different sizes on the chopping board, and he was indeed embarrassed. However, even though the sword skills were so bad at first, Lin Feng has slowly found a sense. After all, he is a cultivator, and he has too much control over ordinary people.

With Song Wusao's memory inheritance, Lin Feng only needs to experiment several times on his body to find the best state and train his sword skills.

However, Lin Feng was only trying his skills this time, making a piece of Song Wusao fish soup. He didn't use many ingredients, so after only cutting some condiments and carrots and vegetables, he could start to stew the soup.

Therefore, although Lin Feng's sword skills have improved somewhat, they have not been fully improved.

"Xiao Feng~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The fish is marinated according to your instructions. What's next?" Luo Qingqing brought the marinated fish fillets.

"Well! Very good, Sister Qingqing, now we'make' the stock, then add the condiments and the fish'meat', and cook it for forty minutes."

After finishing all the preparations, Lin Feng poured all the ingredients into the casserole for stewing the soup, while ‘precisely’ controlling the heat.

"Huh? This little bunny soup is really ‘made’ and the combination of ingredients is ‘quite’ reasonable. However, is the fish soup cooked like this really edible?"

As for her son Lin Feng's craftsmanship, Lin's mother did not believe in a hundred, so her first consideration was not whether it was good or not, but whether it was good or not.

However, after finishing some of these, Lin Feng clapped his hands, and now he waited to see the taste effect of the fish soup. Anyway, he himself is very confident, after all, this Song Wusao's fish soup is delicious even after the emperor tasted it.

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