Song Qianqian is still studying Shang Chao's face. After all, he is almost exactly the same as his master. If he looks closely, he can't help but take another look.
When he realized that the woman was about to throw away a plate of food, she raised her eyebrows slightly.
Just when everyone else was stunned, she had no choice but to turn sideways and grab the bamboo umbrella she was leaning against.
The bamboo umbrella swirled in her palm, with the handle facing the chef. She had to hit the chef's arm first, prompting her to let go of the tray completely.
Then quickly adjust the umbrella handle so that the center of gravity of the entire pallet stands firmly at the umbrella handle.
The Super Connectors on the side were already dumbfounded.
This kind of scene may not be seen even in martial arts movies, because all movies nowadays are shot together.
But now he actually saw it for real!
He couldn't help but stare at her with wide eyes, where did Brother Qing find such a friend?
Song Jinuan had just put the plate of food in her hand on the table. When she heard the noise and looked back, she happened to see her catching the chef's tray.
His mouth opened involuntarily.
Song Jinuan didn't know about these skills of hers before, but she conquered her step by step when the Ye family came to recognize their relatives last time.
Therefore, it was not until this moment that Song Jinuan truly realized that this sister she recognized halfway was really extraordinary!
Shang Chao had the urge to pop out the Buddhist beads in his hand to rescue the cook, but because she moved faster than him, he resisted.
There was something meaningful in the man's eyes at this moment.
The last time he was at the martial arts field, the exciting part was over when he went there. The last time he fought against Liu Nian, he only heard about her victory over Wei Jimo.
Therefore, this moment, this moment, was the first time that Shang Dynasty truly witnessed her skills.
This cannot be the cultivation level of a twenty-year-old girl.
Song Qianqian had already turned her arm, placed the plate of dishes on the table, and leaned the bamboo umbrella back against the wall.
"No gifts." She looked at the chef who was still kneeling on the ground.
After hearing this, the chef looked at her in disbelief. Does this person want to show his face?
She just fell down and didn't have time to stand up!
After all, she is the eldest lady of the Yan family. How many people are worthy of her kneeling down to pay her respects?
Yan Weiya stood up, pulled on her chef uniform, and looked at Song Qianqian with a somewhat arrogant look, "Are you that guest?"
Chao Lianjie looked at Yan Weiya from the side and said, "Chef Yan, this is what I mean. It has nothing to do with her."
Yan Weiya sneered in her heart and looked at the girl.
Very few people can manage short hair, a very ordinary hairstyle, but she does look very good.
The facial features are particularly delicate, with a clean and unblemished good-looking appearance, giving her a feeling of a snow-capped ceiling.
She could have Shang Chao bring her to dinner in person, and have Chao Lianjie, the second-generation master, protect her, "Which lady?"
Super Connector was about to speak.
Song Qianqian said calmly: "Chef Yan, please try the difference between these two dishes."
She could see that Chef Yan was dissatisfied, but he was better than the Yunding chef and was willing to cook it twice.
Yan Weiya didn't like her words to be interrupted and laughed: "I am the chef. In this hotel, only others listen to me. Do you understand?"
Song Qianqian raised her eyebrows slightly, "You missed an opportunity to become an internationally renowned chef."
Yan Weiya almost died laughing.
She looked at Chao Lianjie and said, "Don't go to the kitchen to cause trouble in the future. It will affect my work and your family's business, sir!"
After speaking, Yan Weiya reached for the tray and prepared to go back to the kitchen.
But when I stretched out my hand, I felt a sudden sharp pain somewhere in my arm, that kind of tingling feeling.
"What did you do to me?" Yan Weiya instantly frowned and looked at Song Qianqian.
She fell a bit when she entered the door, but if I remember correctly, before she fell, this woman pushed her for some reason?
Song Qianqian just took a bite of the meal bars made according to Song Jinuan's improved method, and her beautiful eyebrows were raised slightly.
That's a sign she's being pleased.
The extremely subtle taste is surprising, but the aroma in the mouth is mellow, and the psychological enjoyment index is doubled.
Hearing Yan Weiya's question, she turned around and looked.
When you are in a good mood, you have a good temper. He looked at Yan Weiya's arm and said lightly, "Oh, maybe I couldn't control my strength for a while."
She had just pushed Yan Weiya's arm out of desperation. It seemed as if a young lady like this from a big city, with delicate skin and tender flesh, had her bones broken.
Song Qianqian had no choice but to put down her chopsticks and said, "Come here."
"What are you doing?" Yan Weiya still stared at her angrily.
Song Qianqian was too lazy to talk nonsense to her. She stood up, walked to Yan Weiya, clamped her wrist with one hand, and quickly explored her arm with the other hand, finding the spot accurately.
Then give it a little push.
"Ah!" Yan Weiya whispered.
pain!
She moved so fast that Yan Weiya didn't even have time to react. She was even more angry and wanted to scold her.
But when I lifted it up, I was stunned for a moment.
She looked at her hands in surprise, okay?
Song Qianqian had already rinsed her mouth and tasted Yan Weiya's usual dish.
Fair review: “Not as delicious as Genting Hotel.”
No wonder the Chaolianjie family cannot defeat the Xu Qiliang family. There is a reason.
"What do you mean?" Yan Weiya was naturally sensitive when she heard about other hotels.
She has Michelin-certified cooking skills!
"Indeed." The Shang Dynasty also had the right to speak.
Yan Weiya bit her lip slightly and looked at Shang Chao. How could she say that to him?
Chao Lianjie looked at Yan Weiya and said, "Chef Yan, I know this kind of thing challenges your authority, but she is the person I invited to help our family win the championship this time."
The implication is that her opinion is the benchmark.
Yan Weiya smiled, "Really? Does that mean that as long as she is there, Lingyun Hotel will be able to entertain guests if it wins the bid? It won't need me anymore?"
This is considered a threat.
She is the biggest chef in Lingyun Hotel!
Without her, let’s see what’s the use of them winning the competition! Where can they hire a better chef than her?
After saying that, Yan Weiya left proudly.
Chao Lianjie was helpless, "Chef Yan is indeed the best chef in my family. If she gives up, my parents will probably kill me."
"Her leaving Lingyun Hotel is a loss." Song Qianqian said lightly.
"Your first love?" she asked abruptly.
"Ah?" Chaorenjie immediately waved his hand, "How is that possible? I don't like such a proud elder sister!"
But Shang Chao knew that she was asking him.
First he raised his eyebrows, with a smile in his eyes, "Why do you think so?"
Because Yan Weiya’s eyes are wrong.
But she didn't say any more, after all, it was none of her business.
"Let me take a look at the bidding process," she said to Chao Lianjie.
"It's at my dad's place." Chao Lianjie was a little embarrassed. After all, this was a confidential document of the company. "But I can get it for you!"