Chapter 2017
Ferris didn't finish his sentence, and vomited directly at the camera.

I couldn't control the vomiting.

Under the chain reaction, several people vomited.

Including the camera and other staff involved in the live broadcast.

There was confusion in the camera.

The technician of the TV station said: "Mr. Corey, do you want to stop the live broadcast?"

"No need!" Mr. Corey, who is the director of the TV station, smiled, "This is the real thing."

It is indeed true that the ratings are rising steadily.

Mr. Corey clenched his fist and coughed lightly, "I'm going to the bathroom, the live broadcast cannot be interrupted."

The technician nodded, "Understood."

Paralyzed, go spit!
But it's a bit disgusting, this kind of thing, my God!
The technician fought back his nausea and continued to work.

The back kitchen said calmly: "Ms. Ferris, are you okay!"

He patted Pharis on the back lightly twice.

Ferris said: "I'm sorry everyone, I can't help it."

As a professional, you can generally maintain your demeanor in any situation, unless you can't help it.

Griffith's face was ashen, "My God, my God, look at what you have done? How can this back kitchen be used?"

There was a head-ache smell of vomit in the back kitchen, intertwined together, making people restless and inexplicably anxious.

It is estimated that no one will have the desire to taste any delicacies made in this kind of place.

An Ran spread her hands and said, "Griffith, it's not my fault, it's your Ghanaian gourmet's fault. If necessary, I can introduce the production process and eating method of canned herring!"

"It's something that people who eat it have to pinch their noses with clips to eat it. When the smell sticks to their bodies, it's like living in the toilet for 20 years..."

Ferris was shocked, this is the so-called delicacy they ordered.

Hastily said: "I remember there is another back kitchen here, we can go there."

For this kind of high-end hotel, the kitchen is not necessarily a venue.

The general food here is made of conventional food, and the other place is more particular.

For example, for some so-called high-demand foods, such as foie gras, special seafood, etc., they will be processed in another kitchen.

After a "humph", Griffith said, "That's the only way!"

An Ran smiled and said: "The main reason is that your Ghanaian food is too exaggerated."

"My God, can you stop mentioning this?" Griffith broke the defense directly, "I admit that pickled puffins are disgusting, but there is nothing like it?"

"No, only you in Ghana have it, not in other places. Your understanding of taste is still in the primitive society!"

"you……"

An Ran said: "Don't deny it, the development of food has a lot to do with the region! From ancient times to the present, you know too little about spices, so your food is destined to be a very simple work, and you can only cover it up with the original taste. Your poor understanding of food!"

"Good food not only highlights the original taste, but also allows multiple flavors to be superimposed on the tip of the tongue, becoming an ultimate enjoyment..."

"Okay, you don't have to say so much, I'll see if it's true or not!" Griffith's face turned pale, and he was taught to cook by a celebrity?
This is the first time for Nima.

Ferris finally managed to suppress the nausea in his heart, and followed the crowd into another kitchen.

The place is spacious and bright, neatly arranged, and the tools are also arranged in an orderly manner.

"How is it? Mr. An Ran, isn't it suitable here!" Ferris said.

"It's not bad, but I want to say that the food process you make is not complicated, and there are a lot of tools! For cutting vegetables, meat cleavers, paring knives, cold meat knives... there are more than a dozen of knives alone. kind!"

Griffith snorted coldly: "For different ingredients, of course we have to use different knives!"

"Our master Xia Zhou's cooking is different. A big kitchen knife can handle 90% of the ingredients!"

An Ran shook her head and said: "From this point of view, what you have done is too complicated. Simple cooking is complicated because of these tools. There is also a spray gun, my God!"

Fei Liwen said: "They don't have a deep understanding of the concept of "baking". We can bake it in the country, and they have to use other methods!"

An Ran said: "When it comes to pots, I want to say a few more words, my God, you have too many pots, frying pans, pans, steamers, and ovens, so much mess..."

"..."

There are indeed a lot of things in the kitchen, and what An Ran said is correct, Griffith said angrily: "This is the evolution of food culture!"

An Ran said disdainfully: "It's better to say that you don't understand food at all. We almost walk around the world with a frying pan. Frying, cooking and frying can make 90% of the meals. You guys are too complicated. It's obviously not a complicated thing. Let you It's all complicated."

The two hadn't started the competition yet, they were already fighting with each other.

What An Ran said made most people feel uncomfortable when they heard it. After all, no one would be happy to hear the denial of their own culture.

But what An Ran said is the truth.

Ma De, the food in Xizhou Cultural Circle is simple, but so many things are needed to make it, which is to complicate simple things.

"You are so annoying!" Griffith did not hide his disgust, "No matter what the kitchen utensils are, let's start our competition, make a steak today, you can use any method, let everyone evaluate it, in the end it is Who made it delicious!"

People who watch TV think this is a bit unreasonable.

As a chef, you are the top figure in this industry. You are the one who proposes to challenge others, and you are the one who proposes what to do. It is too unmannered.

Originally, there were quite a few people who hated An Ran, but Griffith's behavior made many people feel unconvinced.

Compassion and anticipation for the weak.

"With all due respect, since Griffith is challenging others, he should let others choose what to cook. How can he decide for himself?"

"It's out of style!"

"Even though I know that Enron will lose, I kind of hope that Griffith loses the best. It's too selfish to do things."

"A chef challenges a celebrity to cook, and in the end he has to push all the benefits to his side. This is the first time I've met..."

During everyone's discussion, Ferris also felt that this proposal was a bit too much.

"Mr. An Ran, do you agree? If you don't agree, we can discuss another dish, or another way. After all, your main business is not cooking."

Griffith snorted coldly, but said nothing.

An Ran said: "Why change? Griffith's cooking level, in my opinion, is also at the elementary school level. Even if I am not a professional chef, I believe he is not my opponent!"

When Griffith heard it, he exploded...

(End of this chapter)

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