I did one thing to the extreme

Chapter 294 Ying Zheng's Identity Exposed

【Cooking: 167020/300000】

At this speed, you will soon be able to practice "getting better".

the next day.

Zhang Dong went to discuss the details of the cooperation. Zhao Zhiqiang ran over early in the morning to act as Ying Zheng's "little brother", holding a small notebook in his hand to record what Ying Zheng said at any time.

After breakfast, Wang Liang asked Sun Zhengping to help him contact other big restaurants, and he wanted to send special gifts from the God of Cookery to the diners of these restaurants.

To be honest, Sun Zhengping didn't want to contact him at all.

Now who doesn't know that the God of Cookery has made delicious food at the Shangjing Hotel, it's scorpion shit, the only one, if the God of Cookery goes to other restaurants, then it's not the only one.

But, there is no way, you have to contact if you don't want to.

After thinking about it, I first contacted my senior brother.

"Hey, Lao Yao, I have good news for you."

"Don't you even call out senior brother now?"

"The God of Cookery is going to your restaurant to make delicious food"

The person on the other side didn't speak, only heard a clatter, no need to think about it, the teacup must have fallen to the ground, and then, there was an "ow" sound from the receiver, like a husky barking.

When the cry fell, the voice came, "What. When will you come?".

"I didn't say the specific time, so don't spread it everywhere"

"Know!"

Immediately afterwards, Sun Zhengping sent this news to the managers of other restaurants, and told him not to publicize it everywhere. After everything was completed, he made a list and handed it to Wang Liang.

The first restaurant belonged to his senior brother.

Wang Liang looked at the form, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Okay, just pick one at random, and that's it." He said, pointing to the restaurant in the middle of the list.

The reason for random selection is that the restaurant will advertise in advance, and those who have eaten stewed donkey meat will come to eat it again.

Sun Zhengping didn't expect that the God of Cookery would not follow the routine, so he could only nod with a wry smile.

Harvest Garden.Lu Cuisine Famous Restaurant.The signature dish, sea cucumber with scallions, has not been surpassed by any restaurant, even other famous restaurants of Shandong cuisine.

When Wang Liang arrived at the Harvest Garden, it was past ten o'clock in the morning, and it was not time for meals. The staff were having a working meal. Around eleven o'clock, diners would come in one after another. By then, they should be working.

After entering the door, a middle-aged man in a suit who looked like a lobby manager spotted him immediately, along with Ying Zheng, Dean Zhao, and Master Sun.

His face was a little dazed at first, then his eyes suddenly widened, he trotted over, and said with a smile, "Hi, Huanhuan."

Seeing that he had been talking for a long time, Wang Liang didn't say a complete sentence, so he said first, "Take me to the back kitchen".

"OK, OK"

While leading the way, the middle-aged man took out his mobile phone and frantically sent messages to the leader.

Wang Liang and his party were walking, when there was a "ding", the elevator door opened, and a woman in professional attire, with her hair coiled up high and extremely aura came down.

"Boss Luan!"

The middle-aged man trotted all the way to Mr. Luan, and said with a smile, "Dongfang. Food." Before he could finish speaking, Mr. Luan spoke in a soft voice, like a spring breeze.

"Welcome Mr. Wang to come to Harvest Garden for guidance. My name is Luan Xiaoying, and I am the general manager of Harvest Garden."

"I can't talk about guidance, I just cook a meal"

"You come with me"

Luan Xiaoying walked in front and led the way by herself. At the same time, she exhaled softly. This Mr. Wang is the most special person she has ever met. He has no cunning intentions, nor does he have the aura of a high-ranking person who has been in a high position for a long time. He just stands there casually and looks at you like a grass, a tree, or a stone.

Don't know how to describe it.

Maybe he is really a god!
The back kitchen will arrive soon. There are no other chefs here. Usually, when some culinary masters come to exchange and study, they are all arranged here. It is clean and does not affect other people's work.

Looking at the spotless stove, Wang Liang nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "I heard that your family's signature dish is roasted sea cucumber with scallions, so I will cook a big pot of sea cucumber today, as for the cost of raw materials."

"Mr. Wang, we provide all raw materials for free"

"I mean, you can charge diners for ingredients"

"We don't plan to collect this time, all sea cucumbers are used to give back to old customers"

Regarding the matter of raw materials, Wang Liang can not talk about it at all, but he doesn't want others to talk about him, borrowing other people's things in exchange for his own good reputation, so it's better to make it clear in advance.

All settled, let's get to work.

When Luan Xiaoying ordered sea cucumbers to be delivered, she immediately contacted the head chef and asked him to call the most talented person in the kitchen to be a helper. When the head chef heard that Wang Liang was coming, he ran over to be a helper himself without further ado.

Seeing Sun Zhengping, he was taken aback for a moment, and wanted to exchange some pleasantries, but the God of Cookery had already started processing the ingredients, so he hurried up to help.

"You tell me what to do, I'll help you"

"No, I will do all the steps myself"

The sea cucumbers that were delivered were all pre-soaked, so there was nothing to clean up. Wang Liang directly put all the sea cucumbers into the pot, and started to stew them according to the method of stewing donkey meat.

As soon as the sea cucumbers were stewed, Ying Zheng immediately jumped out and said, "Brother Liang, when are the sea cucumbers cooked?".

"twelve o'clock"

"okay!"

After Ying Zheng returned to the corner, he continued to educate his apprentices.

"Like Riemann's conjecture, Hodge's conjecture, don't ask questions like this that insult my IQ, ask again, be careful, I will clean you up!"

While Zhao Zhiqiang nodded his head, he kept recording the proof process in a small notebook, yelling in his heart, "Monster, it's just a monster."

These are all world-class mathematical problems. I don’t know how many mathematicians have exhausted their entire lives without the slightest clue. Fortunately, he solved these world-class mathematical problems casually.

It's fine for Wang Liang to be a god, but the servant next to him is also as strong as a monster.

As he was seriously recording, a strong fragrance came rushing towards his face, making his stomach scream "cuckoo, cluck, cluck", and he couldn't concentrate anymore. A sea cucumber covered in soup instantly appeared in his mind.

Take a bite, the QQ is bouncing, soft and tender, full of fragrance, not to mention how comfortable it is, so Zhao Zhiqiang forgot the second half of the proof process, it's not that his willpower is weak, but the enemy is too strong.

Looking at the process of writing halfway, he wanted to cry but had no tears. He tried his best to keep thinking about it. In the end, he still couldn't remember it. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask again.

"Master, what is the second half of the proof, I forgot!"

Ying Zheng looked at the poor Zhao Zhiqiang, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Dead wood can't be carved, the ancients are sincere, don't deceive me." As he spoke, he took the notebook from Zhao Zhiqiang's hand, turned to a new page, wrote half a page of formulas, and returned the notebook to him.

Look at the extremely simple and aesthetically pleasing symbols above.

Zhao Zhiqiang was even more confused.

He had never seen such mathematical symbols before.

An extremely bold idea suddenly popped out of his mind.

Could it be that his master is not a blue star, but a legendary alien?
Thinking of this, his heart, "plop plop", was about to jump out.

Ying Zheng also immediately realized that he was only staring at the sea cucumbers in the pot, leaked the news, pretended to be nonchalant, and put his arms around Zhao Zhiqiang's neck.

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