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Chapter 144 Fighting Banquet Competition (thirty-four)

Just as he was about to stick his mouth out, Hua Chang suddenly remembered that Shen Yuyun was still sitting next to him, and the last voice of reason in his mind stopped him from doing so.

Hua Chang turned his head and saw Shen Yuyun looking at him.

Hua Chang smiled and touched his nose, then took the chopsticks and bowl from Yan Yan's hand: "Hua is not blessed to receive the beauty of Miss Tang Tang. I have to do it myself to eat well."

His words obviously meant something, and Shen Yuyun and Yan Yan naturally heard it, but neither of them had any reaction.

Hua Chang: "..."

I can't even tell what these two people are thinking, but they have a tacit understanding. They are both extremely smart people!

With these things in his mind, he stuffed the meat from the chopsticks into his mouth...

Then Hua Chang's mind turned to the tip of his tongue without any control!

The meat in his mouth is cooked!

Yes, it’s cooked!

Moreover, it is extremely tender!

When he swallowed the meat slices in his mouth, Hua Chang no longer cared about Yan Yan and Shen Yuyun, and hurriedly stretched out his chopsticks to scoop up the floating meat slices in the copper pot.

Raw meat can be eaten as soon as it is boiled in this copper pot. Hua Chang excitedly picked up two plates of meat and poured them all into his copper pot.

The cooked meat slices still have the unique freshness of the meat, but the meat is indeed cooked, and it is no problem to eat it in the stomach!

But this kind of white meat cooked in water is completely different from the meat fried on the iron pot stove. This piece of meat completely retains the original flavor and aroma of the meat, and the low heat makes it more tender and smooth.

And I don’t know what the sauce in Miss Tang Tang’s bowl is made of.

This sauce is not the rich and sweet bean sauce from yesterday. It is very thick and you can faintly taste the aroma of fried peanuts. It is thickly wrapped on the cooked meat slices.

Put a chopstick into your mouth, the aroma of meat and sauce collide and dance on the tip of your tongue...the taste is simply amazing!

Seeing that the hot pot had completely captured Mr. Hua's heart, Yan Yan hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "There are many ways to eat this kind of hot pot. For example, if Mr. Third doesn't like tender meat, he can cook the meat a little longer." A little, if you like a strong taste, you can also add salt to the pot..."

While eating, Hua Chang listened carefully to Yan Yan's teaching of the exquisite eating method. He was completely impressed by this wonderful way of eating meat by rinsing it, and he laughed silly while eating.

"It's interesting. In the past, when we went to restaurants, we always listened to the master chef, and we ate whatever they cooked. With this thing, we can also make our own decisions about the taste we want!"

Hua Chang laughed and picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and put it into the copper pot, saying happily: "This time I want to try the meat slices dipped in the bean sauce from yesterday!"

Hua Chang hadn't finished the plate of meat slices on his side, but a smart customer immediately reacted, picked up a plate, put it in a copper pot in front of him, and started simmering it.

The cook shouted excitedly while cooking: "I know, although this piece of meat is simply cooked with water, the way to eat it is up to us. Now we can also be chefs ourselves." Hahahaha! Give me a plate of white icing sugar quickly, I love sweet treats!"

The guests all became excited after learning about how to eat pork shabu-shabu in a copper pot. This one needs salt, that one needs bean paste, those with better teeth should be cooked for a longer time, and the elderly should be cooked for a shorter time... Everyone agrees, old and young, salty. should.

"Try this, I love it dipped in soy sauce, this is delicious!"

"Try mine, the salt and pepper I dipped in it..."

Some even ordered sesame oil to dip the meat in with strange taste, and exclaimed with a gluttonous expression: "After eating in this restaurant for so many years, I finally have the taste I have always dreamed of!"

There was even an elderly guest who was supported by his family and walked up to Bi Cheng. He bowed deeply to Bi Cheng.

Bi Cheng was extremely frightened and quickly went to help the old man with both hands. Before he could understand what was going on, he saw the old man holding Bi Cheng's hand with tears in his eyes.

"Chef Bi, for most of my life, I have wanted to cook a meal for my wife with my own hands, but I am clumsy and have not been able to do so for decades. Just now, I finally cooked a pot of meat with my own hands.

It tastes really good.”

"When I go back today, I will use your method to cook a meal for my wife. It will also fulfill a long-cherished wish of mine for most of my life. Chef Bi, thank you so much. You are truly a magic chef who benefits the common people.

…Woooooooooo…”

Bi Cheng looked ashamed, quickly supported the old man who kept bowing, and coaxed him back to his seat.

Helping the old man to sit down again, Bi Cheng straightened up and looked at his master.

Yan Yan had already retreated to an inconspicuous corner next to the venue, holding a wine bottle in his hand, looking at the guests on the banquet table who were laughing and eating with chopsticks and chatting happily.

Bi Cheng has been a cook for so many years, and this is the first time he has been treated with such respect and courtesy by his guests. It is also the first time he has truly realized the happiness and happiness that food brings to people.

Bi Cheng now especially wants to bow to Yan Yan.

His master, Yan Yan, is truly the God of Cooking!

Hot pot, in such a cold weather, really brings a group of guests together, and everyone is thinking of various ways to prepare fresh and varied ingredients.

One way of eating brings out a variety of delicacies.

This is the true meaning of hotpot - autonomy

In this cold day, there is no way to relieve our worries but hot pot!

Seeing that the bear meat on the table was almost gone, Yan Yan ordered everyone in the Bi family class to serve the river mussel meat.

Bi Cheng led the people back to get the meat, while the guys in Haoyuan Building stood in the cold wind and stared dryly... While shivering, they looked at the gluttonous expressions and warm red faces of the guests opposite, and swallowed silently.

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Suddenly I felt that it was so miserable to follow Chef Qu. Not only was my body cold, but my heart was also feeling cold.

Look at the guests, how polite and respectful they are to the people in Bijiaban!

Looking at them... how can such a word be so terrible!

They unconsciously recalled the time when Bi Cheng was still in Haoyuan Building...

In fact, Chef Bi is a really nice person, and he treats people kindly and honestly. If they had not helped Chef Qu to push Chef Bi away, they would be the ones gathering around the warm stove now...

Unfortunately, it's too late to regret.

Qu Pingchun himself felt that the situation was over, and turned around silently, unable to bear witnessing the desolate situation of his own table full of empty seats.

Man Lu glanced at the back of Qu Pingchun who turned around, reached out to touch the thing in his sleeve pocket, and coldly pulled down the corner of his mouth.

He originally planned to tell Qu Pingchun the last trump card, but he could see from the accident in the warehouse yesterday morning that Qu Pingchun was not a person who wanted to do important things at all, and his character was even less good.

He has no real ability and no sense of responsibility. Once something goes wrong, he will just push it on him. Even if such a person helps him to rise to the top, he may not be able to sincerely support him in the future.

He had to do it all by himself anyway, why not just do it himself. When Zhang Dafu knew that all these important tasks were done by him alone, he might immediately kick Qu Pingchun away and support him in his promotion.

After these two days, Man Lu also saw that both Zhang Feimao and Manager Feng were dissatisfied with Qu Pingchun. If he performed well now, when the banquet competition was over and they were looking for a new candidate, he would be the ready-made candidate.

of!

Having some concerns in his heart, Manlu couldn't help but touch the thing in his sleeve...

The guys on Bi Cheng's side were so busy that they had already put the new slices of meat on the table.

This new piece of meat is completely different from the previous piece of meat. There is no red meat at all. The whole piece is milky white and soft without a trace of muscle. It looks like the soft and greasy flesh of winter melon.

Some guests had questions and pointed to the meat on the plate and asked Bi Jiaban: "What kind of meat is this? I seem to have never seen it before."

Seeing everyone questioning the unfamiliar meat, Manlu laughed wildly in his heart.

This is the opportunity he has been waiting for!

Once something he doesn't recognize kills someone, it will be Bi Jiaban's full responsibility. God is really helping him!

Manlu quietly took out the paper packet from his sleeve when no one was paying attention...


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