Master Zhu said: "Master, although I am just a chef, a chef also has the pride of a chef. The pride of a chef is the food. If you say that my food is not good for no reason, I will definitely not accept this."

Lin Ziwen's father, Lin Batian, frowned. Although Master Zhu's brand is quite big, he is just a chef after all, so he cannot be compared with distinguished guests like Li Fugui.

If Li Fugui was pushed against the wall today and couldn't get off, it would be the Lin family who would lose face. As the current decision-maker of the Lin family, Lin Batian naturally cannot see such a situation happening.

And since he had already made up his mind to have a good relationship with Li Fugui, he couldn't let Li Fugui feel embarrassed.

In addition, this matter itself is just a small matter. If we really want to find out what is right or wrong, it is Master Zhu's fault. He is just a chef. How can he be so fussy with the distinguished guests of the Lin family?

However, just when Lin Batian wanted Master Zhu to go down, Li Fugui shook his head and said: "Well, since you said so, I will show my hand."

Master Zhu snorted coldly and said, "Then I'll wait for you to show off your skills."

"Little brother, you are a distinguished guest, how can I let you cook?"

Mr. Lin couldn't help but persuade him.

Lin Batian was also surprised and said: "Doctor Li, just sit down and eat. Our chef is not sensible, so I will take care of it. Don't worry about that."

Lin Ziwen said in a low voice: "Brother, we didn't brag just now. This Master Zhu has hosted state banquets before. You definitely can't compare to others, forget it."

"Be confident."

Li Fugui smiled slightly, stood up, and asked, "Where is the kitchen?"

Master Zhu immediately said: "I will take you there myself. I will also learn your superb cooking skills by the way."

As if Li Fugui didn't hear the sarcasm in Master Zhu's words, he rolled up his sleeves, walked into the kitchen, and immediately started cooking skillfully.

After all the distinguished guests left, Mr. Lin, Li Batian, and Lin Ziwen also followed them to the kitchen, which made the servants in the kitchen nervous for a while, thinking that there was something wrong with the previous dishes.

When they saw that they were busy cooking and saw Master Zhu's face, they roughly guessed what was going on.

"No, can it be that eldest brother really knows how to cook?"

Lin Ziwen was a little suspicious of the birth. He couldn't help but wiped his eyes and muttered.

Su Qingmei stared at Li Fugui's back and said, "Maybe."

Lin Ziwen chuckled, licked his face and said, "Sister-in-law, can you tell me about Brother Lin?"

Su Qing did not refute, but said: "You can just ask him yourself."

Lin Ziwen touched his chin and said nothing, but he admired Li Fugui in his heart. The beauties he brought with him had different faces every time, and they were all top-notch beauties. I really don’t know where Li Fugui found so many of them.

How did you get this beautiful woman?

In the past, Lin Ziwen was very sensitive to this kind of thing, and even had a dislike for women.

But ever since Li Fugui cured his condition, when he saw a woman, he was like a teddy, always prone to going into heat.

Of course, Su Qing is the woman of his eldest brother Li Fugui, so he doesn't dare to have any thoughts about Su Qing.

Just when Lin Ziwen fell into reverie, Li Fugui had already covered the pot and entered the final process.

Su Qingmei glanced at Master Zhu's expression subconsciously.

Master Zhu's face was extremely solemn, and there was no longer the anger and sarcasm at the beginning.

Li Fugui, what else is hidden under the iceberg?

The corners of Su Qing's mouth curled up slightly, and her curiosity about Li Fugui once again arose in her heart.

She doesn't know how to cook, but it can be seen from Master Zhu's face that Li Fugui's cooking skills should also be very good.

Otherwise, how could a chef who had hosted a state banquet become silent?

"alright."

Two or three minutes later, Li Fugui opened the lid of the pot and walked out holding a flower.

Lin Ziwen said in confusion: "Aren't you cooking? How did this become a flower?"

Mr. Lin almost had his beard pulled off. He stared at his eyes and said, "Could this be..."

Lin Batian was also shocked. He originally thought that Li Fugui came to the kitchen to show off just because of his reputation, but now it seems that the direction of things is completely different from what he imagined!

"You come on."

Li Fugui smiled slightly and walked up to Su Qing holding the flower.

Su Qing asked curiously: "What should I do?"

Li Fugui smiled and said, "Just touch it with your hand."

Su Qing stretched out her hand and slowly touched the flower.

In an instant, the closed flower buds suddenly bloomed in layers. At the same time, a strong fragrance also followed the blooming of the flower buds, drifting around and filling the entire room.

“How amazing!”

“It smells so good!”

"What kind of dish is this?"

"How did he do it?"

"Is this the most difficult ceiling dish at the legendary level?"

Everyone in the kitchen was shocked.

Mr. Lin was also so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, because he was sure that this dish was the dish that he could not forget in his memory!

"Plop!"

At this moment, Master Zhu suddenly knelt in front of Li Fugui and said with tears streaming down his face: "Master, accept me."

Li Fugui was startled and said quickly: "What are you doing? Get up quickly. There is gold under the man's knees. Kneel down to the sky and kneel to your parents. No one else deserves to kneel down."

Master Zhu said excitedly: "You are the master, and the master is like a parent. It doesn't matter if I kneel down to you."

Li Fugui couldn't laugh or cry, and was a little speechless. He said: "Your cooking skills are actually good enough. I can't teach you anything, so you don't have to do this."

However, Master Zhu shook his head and said: "I thought so before, but after seeing this dish, I realized that you are right, I did lack the heat. In front of you, my cooking skills are useless.

Forget it, please accept me, I want to become your teacher."

Li Fugui quickly shook his head and said, "Forget it then. I am so young and I accept a disciple as big as yours. What do others think? Hurry up and get up."

But Master Zhu did not agree. Master Zhu knew very well that the chef industry was just like the Jianghu sects in novels. All good things and good craftsmanship are treasured by the owner and will never be passed on to others.

To put it bluntly, if Li Fugui was also a chef, even if he had the dignity to do so, he would never be able to learn from his teacher because he knew that the other party would not agree.
Chapter completed!