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Chapter 82 Disputes over cooking

Just after Zhuo Jinzhang left, Hao Ruisheng walked out of the embroidered pavilion.

Tan Yin, who was guarding outside the round door, saw the eldest lady going out again and ran over quickly: "Where are you going? What slaves do you need? Just fetch it for you. You just came back and went out again. I want to send you again."

People come and ask..."

Haorui was impatient: "I can go out for a walk at will, but I can't get out of this house. My father will send someone to ask. Just tell him." After saying that, he ignored the conversation and walked away.

Looking at Haorui Sheng's back, Tan Yin curled her lips: "Huh, what's so great about the eldest lady is that she still can't hold her man's heart!"

Thinking of the fact that the eldest lady was not here last night, she spent the whole night happily in the yard over there... Tan Yin's cheeks immediately turned crimson.

My uncle-in-law looks gentle on the outside, but when he does what he does, he is so fierce that he almost breaks her apart. At this moment, Tan Yin still feels a little uncomfortable.

It's a pity that the eldest lady doesn't know how long she will be out for. She wants to go there and meet her uncle now. She can't wait to stay in the yard over there all day long...

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When he thought that Zhuo Jinzhang had just stood in that room, Hao Ruisheng felt that the room was suffocating and wanted to come out for some air.

Ever since he bumped into Zhuo Jinzhang and his maid half a month ago, Hao Ruisheng felt that Zhuo Jinzhang had a disgusting odor every time he came near her.

Hao Ruisheng knew that Zhuo Jinzhang actually didn't smell, and the room didn't smell either. It was all her fault.

Zhuo Jinzhang was the son-in-law personally selected by his father, who liked him very much.

This man does have some skills. My father gave him a few businesses to try out, and he took care of them quite well. He is also good at writing, is proficient in music, is good at painting, and can be regarded as a man of literary and military skills.

All-rounder.

In addition, she also heard that Zhuo Jinzhang had some friendship with Meng Huazong, a cultivating sect...

But no matter how good Zhuo Jinzhang is, she just can't be interested in this fiancé at all, and she even has no reason to dislike his overly handsome face.

Haorui Sheng also often secretly worries.

I worry about how I will survive when I get married!

After leaving Hanlian Garden, she wandered aimlessly and accidentally walked to the big kitchen, where she vaguely heard noisy voices.

Haorui was curious and looked into the courtyard through the viewing window on the courtyard wall.

In the big kitchen, a group of people gathered around a person in the middle, making a fuss and shouting about something.

Haorui Sheng suddenly remembered that his father had mentioned that two teams of cooks would be invited for her engagement banquet. It was said that before the main banquet, there would be a banquet competition to select the best chef to host her wedding.

Wedding banquet.

Seeing the commotion in the kitchen, Haorui became interested and looked inside to see what was going on.

In the kitchen, people from Qu Pingchun and Bi Cheng from Haoyuan Building were all present.

In front of the chopping board, stood a stocky man in his early thirties.

The man wore a large navy blue cotton apron specially made for the kitchen, with his sleeves rolled up high, revealing his dark, muscular arms.

In front of the man were two pure white vitex fruits, and next to them was a piece of fine lean meat.

Holding a kitchen knife in his hand, the man picked up a vitex fruit and placed it on the kitchen table. He held it down with one hand, and the kitchen knife in the other hand flew around with a crackle. In the blink of an eye, the fruit, which was as thick as a man's arm, was cut into pieces as thin as paper.

of film.

The apprentices nearby suddenly burst into cheers.

Even Haoruisheng outside the viewing window was attracted by the chef's skillful knife skills.

She had never seen these kitchens working. On weekdays, a few cooks in the small kitchen only served her meals, so there was no need to use such a large force. Seeing it with her own eyes now, she found it quite novel and interesting.

With a proud look on his face, the man grabbed the piece of meat and chopped it into pieces. In an instant, the piece of meat turned into shreds of even thickness.

The clerks and apprentices once again burst into cheers.

Haorui Sheng also smiled.

I don’t know what kind of cook this is, but they are quite capable.

But just after the cheers were finished, a guy in his early twenties came over. He walked to the chopping board, reached out and grabbed a handful of shredded meat and lifted it up. Several of the shredded meat shreds connected end to end were immediately exposed.

The other cooks immediately started laughing.

Haoruisheng couldn't understand. This was called "serial knife" in the side dish, which was a typical example of poor kung fu.

However, Mr. Haorui understood clearly that the later waiter came here specifically to find faults and must be from another group of cooks.

Colleagues are enemies.

On the side that was being ridiculed, several young disciples immediately came out to yell and scold. The group that found fault with the group did not show any weakness, and someone immediately shouted back, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Haorui Sheng frowned slightly.

Two shifts of cooks, Gu Gu, are so aggressive that they can make good dishes?

She wondered if she should advise her father to decide the winner earlier, so that he would quarrel every day and the food would smell like gunpowder!

Just when Hao Ruisheng was hesitating whether to go in, she saw Manager Feng coming in from outside through the window.

Manager Feng Er walked to the middle of the two groups, stopped the quarrel and said a few words.

The chefs who had previously demonstrated their cooking skills began to make noises, as if they wanted the other party to come out and compete.

But the chef who just showed off his knife skills didn't seem to be happy. He pointed at a young cook in his twenties in the other crowd, cursed and said something, and finally picked up a rolling pin and started to attack. A group of waiters and Manager Feng

They all tried to dissuade them.

Haorui Sheng frowned.

She looked a little displeased with the cook who made the first move. Although she had a good impression of the kung fu he showed just now, she was now impressed by this man's character.

Haoruisheng took a few steps closer, wanting to hear what these people were saying.

She heard the cook who hit the person first yell: "Bi, you are my loser. Even if I compare with you, I feel that I have lost my worth. If you have any sense, get out of the kitchen now. It's not your turn to cook today, sir."

You are here to hinder me from doing my job!"

Bi Cheng smiled coldly: "Qu Pingchun, don't say it so nicely. Don't you think I'm affecting your mood? Are you afraid that you won't be able to compete with me and expose your secret?"

Deng Hai laughed and said: "It's just your two moves, hehe, let alone compete with our Chef Bi, even if I get started, I can cut it more beautifully than you!"

The young disciples on Bi Cheng's side immediately burst into laughter.

The young apprentices in Dengjiazhuang have already seen Bi Cheng and Yan Yan's skills on the chopping block. Just now, Qu Pingchun's two moves couldn't keep up with Bi Cheng!

Man Lu on the opposite side jumped out, picked up a vitex fruit on the chopping board and threw it at Bi Cheng.

The short blade in Bi Chengxiu's sleeve quickly slid into his palm. He raised the knife and dropped it. The vitex fruit that hit him was cut into two halves. He flicked the fruit in half, and the two halves of the vitex fruit flew back in the same direction, hitting the center.

Two full eye sockets.

Manlu held his eyes with both hands and screamed... When he raised his head again, he saw that his eyes were black and blue.

"Hahahahaha..." The people on Bi Cheng's side burst into laughter instantly.

Qu Pingchun pointed at Bi Cheng and cursed, but did not dare to step forward again.

He had known that Bi Cheng had kung fu, but he had never seen him show it before. Seeing it with his own eyes today, he was really a little scared of him.

Haorui Sheng, who was outside the viewing window, was also quite surprised by Bi Cheng's inadvertent display of kung fu and couldn't help but take another look at him.


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