The director of the Food Safety Bureau arrived. Yang Guotai, the owner of Hongyun Hotel, also attended the banquet in person. He naturally knew that his hotel could not make a dragon's tail. He had to flatter Yan Huan, serve good dishes and drink good wine.
In a blink of an eye, two bottles of Wuliangye were eaten. Wang Changqing and his men drank it red in their faces.
"Lao Tai. Why has the dragon I want to swing its tail not come up yet?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Guotai had to raise his glass and apologize: "Director Wang. I can't make this little Hongyun Hotel, a small Hongyun Hotel."
Wang Changqing's face darkened. "Old Tai. Everyone says that Master Zhang from Hongyun Tower is superb in cooking. He can't even make a small dragon swing his tail. Do you look down on me, Wang Changqing?"
Yang Guotai felt bitter in his heart. Damn, the dragon was still small, and it was a dish that could only be cooked by a special chef of knife skills.
"Director Wang. Look at what you said. How dare I look down on you? It's just..." Yang Guotai knew that now he wanted to be satisfied with Wang Changqing, the vampire, to be satisfied. He had to rely on red envelopes.
At this moment, the door of the private room was suddenly knocked.
Master Zhang, wearing a high chef's hat, walked in with his hands carefully holding a large plate with a diameter of one meter.
And in the plate was lying a blue dragon that was soaring upwards.
The green dragon circled his body. I don’t know how long it was. He looked up front with his head held high and looked lifelike.
Looking at the dense films of Qinglong's body, I looked at it and there were absolutely no less than two hundred films. This is the real dragon's tail swing.
"My dear." Wang Changqing nodded in praise and said yes.
In fact, Wang Changqing's dragon swinging his tail is not simply a difficult situation for Hongyun Hotel. As the director of the Food Safety Bureau, he himself is quite knowledgeable about cooking skills. He is also a researcher in knife skills. Since he is a knife skills, this straw raincoat cucumber. Naturally, he became the most skilled dish he practiced. But after all, he was in his fifties and could no longer master the sword technique. He could also make a dragon swing his tail. It was a hundred pieces of earth dragons swinging their tails. He had long heard of Chef Zhang from Hongyun Tower's superb cooking skills. Therefore, he ordered such a dish.
Seeing Wang Changqing's face showing a satisfied smile, Yang Guotai also smiled happily. According to Master Zhang's level, he should not be able to do this dragon's tail swing. But since it has been done, it is naturally a good thing.
"Master Zhang. It's a good job." Yang Guotai patted Master Zhang's shoulder with satisfaction.
Master Zhang also breathed a sigh of relief. The title of the No. 1 chef in Hongyun Building was finally saved. All of this has to be thanked for a small worker who was doing odd jobs in the kitchen.
As Li Mulin said, Master Zhang held the edge of the plate with both hands and turned it hard twice. Suddenly, a green dragon that was originally lying soared. The whole dragon body hovered from the plate and flew into the air. The closed dragon The mouth was also opened. White foam sprayed out with the rotation of the faucet, falling in circles, like a fountain. It looked extremely beautiful.
This strange scene immediately made everyone in the private room amazed.
The green dragon kept hovering and soaring for more than twenty seconds. Then it slowly fell down and lay on the plate again.
At this time, the entire Qinglong's body was shining with crystal water droplets, which looked even more transparent.
Wang Changqing could no longer control his excitement. He stood up from the stool and turned around the plate. He wanted to figure out how this straw raincoat cucumber flew up.
"God. It's so magical. This is the real dragon swinging its tail." Wang Changqing sat back on the stool in amazement. There were no words to describe the scene in front of him.
"Today is really an eye-opener. Master Zhang is indeed well-known. If you don't dislike me, can you accept me as your disciple?" Wang Changqing suddenly said to Master Zhang with a serious look on his face.
Master Zhang waved his hand immediately after hearing this.
"This is impossible. Director Wang. What is your identity? How can you take me as your teacher?"
Wang Changqing walked to Master Zhang excitedly and held Master Zhang's hand. "Master Zhang. Now don't take me as the director. In terms of cooking, I can't stand it. I'm so satisfied with this dragon's tail. I can see such a peak work. I, Wang Changqing, have become so many directors of the Food Safety Bureau."
Yang Guotai is naturally extremely happy to be able to satisfy Wang Changqing. As long as such a big boss is happy, everything is easy to say. He also looked at Master Zhang with encouragement and said, "Master Zhang. Since Director Wang is so sincere, don't postpone it. This dragon swings its tail. Even I have never seen it. I have never heard of it."
Everyone on the table nodded in praise. The dragon waved its tail and had conquered everyone here.
"With a chef like Master Zhang, I believe your Hongyun Tower will be prosperous." A group of young men from the Food Safety Bureau saw that their bosses were like this, and they all started to flatter.
Now, Master Zhang can't postpone it anymore. The boss has spoken. What else can he say? But he can't accept Wang Changqing's appointment as his teacher. Because this dragon's tail swing was not done by him. Even he didn't know how this dragon flew up.
"Director Wang, I'll tell you the truth. This dragon swings its tail. It was not what I did." Master Zhang said, shocking everyone.
Wang Changqing's face darkened. Could it be that Hongyunlou specially went to a star-rated hotel to customize this dish in order to satisfy himself?
"You mean. This dish was not made by the chefs from Hongyun Tower."
Master Zhang had to nod. This dragon swings its tail. It was really not made by the chef from Hongyun Tower.
"Lao Tai. If you can't do it, you can't do it. Use this method to deceive me. What does it mean?" Wang Changqing looked at Yang Guotai with some anger.
Yang Guotai was so angry. Damn, I told you at first that Hongyun Tower couldn't do it anymore. You said that I underestimated you. Now I say this again. It's obvious that I'm looking for trouble. But Yang Cathay Pacific dare not say it.
"Master Zhang, what's going on?" Yang Guotai was a little confused. Even a five-star hotel might not be able to make a flying dragon swing.
Master Zhang had no choice but to say to Wang Changqing: "Director Wang. Although this dragon swayed its tail was not made by the chef of my Hongyun Hotel, it was made by the people of our Hongyun Tower."
After saying that, he took Wang Changqing to the kitchen.
As soon as they entered the kitchen, everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.
I saw a man dressed in a white shirt and incompatible with the chef holding a kitchen knife in his hand. In front of him was a man who had taken off his clothes and bowed his back. There were three yellow lights on his back.
The man's hand was filled with sword shadows and cut three cucumbers at the same time.
After more than ten seconds, three straw raincoat cucumbers were born in his hands.