Siheyuan I read the narration in the dark

Chapter 27

"Hey, why are you going out? I don't want to be like the old society."

The helpers in the inspection room walked out of the room skillfully and consciously one by one, turned sideways and tried their best to show their innocence, and did not even look at him.

Geng Ping'an was taken aback for a moment and then suddenly realized that he thought he didn't want others to steal his lessons.

Regarding Sha Zhu’s behavior in the original work, which was always unwilling to reveal any of his skills and simply treated his apprentices as being taken advantage of.

Geng Ping'an didn't like it.

He didn't think he was that kind of person.

And the skills of a top chef are not that important to him.

So Geng Pingan called everyone to stop directly, and said very bluntly, "I don't come to the kitchen often, and I don't plan to take in apprentices. We meet by chance, so I won't explain anything to you."

"But you can watch me cooking. It's up to you to learn how much I can."

"If you are talented, you can comprehend one or two dishes. I dare say that you will be popular everywhere with just one or two dishes."

After doing everything, Geng Pingan will not deliberately belittle his cooking skills.

Anyway, he didn't tell lies. Even if he only contributed a little, his dishes are enough to be the treasure of top restaurants.

What Geng Ping'an said made everyone excited.

Regardless of whether Geng Ping'an's cooking is as good as he advocated, learning the skills of a chef is something that is usually difficult for them to dream of.

"Chef Geng, you are righteous!"

For a while, everyone wrung out all the ink in their stomachs, praising Geng Pingan for his broad mind and advanced thinking, and diligently served him water and tea.

Da da da……

Throwing a cucumber from the air, accompanied by Geng Pingan's movements.

The light of the sword flashed across the sky, and the cucumbers quickly separated under the dazzling light and shadow.

Cucumbers as thin as a hair floated down from the air and landed neatly on the cutting board. The arrangement was impressively perfect.

As soon as Geng Ping'an took action, everyone was stunned.

Needless to say, everyone still doesn't understand the horror of Geng Ping'an. They are all cooks, and experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move.

Thinking of their previous dissatisfaction with Geng Pingan, some people immediately felt ashamed and ashamed.

Why does Geng Pingan not need them? This is because he is completely disliked.

Just this sword light is a great skill that they will never learn in their lifetime, just like the legendary knights.

Seeing how powerful Geng Ping'an was, everyone's eyes sparkled, and their words and deeds were more courteous than superficial.

In the field, a young man who was obsessed with culinary skills but had no ambitions had already been filled with admiration in his eyes.

This may be the only chance in his life to meet the chef and change himself!
The young man encouraged himself in his heart that he must become a disciple of Geng Pingan. Even if he was stalking him, he would still become his disciple.

He had an extremely strong idea in his heart, if he couldn't learn from his teacher, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Not to mention the forced drama inside the young man, he is doomed to think too much.

Geng Ping'an saw that everyone was frightened by the light of his sword, and their expressions were dull, as expected.

This is the upper limit of his sword skills that he can display without being particularly exaggerated.

shhhhhh...

Da da da……

In the kitchen, the only sound left was the sound of Geng Pingan waving a kitchen knife.

At this moment, in front of Geng Ping'an's inhuman cooking skills, everyone has long been mesmerized.

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and concentrate in front of him, without blinking, for fear of missing every move of Geng Ping'an.

"Okay, the dishes are all ready. You can serve the eight dishes in total later."

the time passes so fast.

If you can’t learn it, you’ve failed!
With Geng Ping'an's voice, everyone woke up like a dream, good things are always short-lived, not to mention a few ordinary dishes in the district can't waste much time for Geng Ping'an.

"I don't dare serve the dishes you cook, Chef Geng."

A man pointed to a plate of cold dishes on the table and said.

"Oh my God, I don't dare either. This is alive, isn't it? Wouldn't it run away on its own?"

"Chef Geng won't catch Fenghuang here, will he?"

"No, I know, it seems to be called a peacock. The phoenix is ​​red, and the peacock is green."

Following the direction of the person who spoke, everyone let out an exclamation.

Just because they have never seen it before, who can actually put such a gorgeous animal as a peacock on a plate.

"Don't worry, this is a carving, for decoration. It won't fall apart if you shake it. You just need to put the dishes in with peace of mind, and you'll be fine."

In addition to several hard dishes made with pure meat, Geng Ping'an also made two plates of vegetarian dishes, which were light and greasy.

With Geng Ping'an's cooking skills, it is naturally impossible to simply serve a plate of cucumbers with garlic. Thinking about it, he didn't think too much, and made a peacock plate out of leftovers.

It's just that the plate display, which was not uncommon in the previous life, seems to be too high-end for people of this era.

The exclamations in the kitchen let Geng Pingan know that he wanted to show off a little more this time.

It's shocking.

'Here comes the food, it's served so fast, damn it!Geng Ping'an won't be perfunctory to me. '

In the reception room, Director Yang nodded and bowed in front of each leader, explaining the equipment in each workshop of the steel rolling mill and the good condition of the workers who were energetic and motivated.

Bullshit!

When he heard that the food would be served in just ten minutes, his heart suddenly tightened and he was filled with shock and anger.

In front of all the leaders, Director Yang almost couldn't help but change his face.

There was still a long time before the time he expected to eat, how could the food be served so quickly.

Geng Pingan's move not only disturbed his well-prepared speech, but also made him afraid that the dish would be served undercooked and make people look embarrassed.

If the leaders weren't there, Factory Manager Yang would have rushed back to the kitchen to beat Geng Ping'an violently.

"Oh, the meal is ready, let's eat first, let's chat at the table."

Without giving Director Yang a chance to make amends, the oldest white-haired old man among the leaders spoke. He is undoubtedly the biggest leader among the crowd, and naturally no one would not listen to what he said.

"Mr. Huang, if you don't want to wait any longer, it's still early, I'll go to the kitchen to check on the situation and give you some supervision."

Wiping the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead, Director Yang cautiously suggested.

As Huang Lao, the big leaders in the original work would respectfully call him Huang Lao when they met him.

In front of such people, how could Director Yang not panic.

Now, Director Yang's only thought was to try his best not to show nervousness in front of everyone. He stared at Mr. Huang's face as he spoke.

Even if it's just a small suggestion, Director Yang is afraid that his self-assessment will cause Huang Lao's dissatisfaction.

"There's no such thing as morning or evening for eating. When we were at war, we couldn't have one meal a day. It was a common thing."

Waving his hand, Huang Lao recalled the past, no doubt he was not going to cause trouble to others.

There is nothing to be satisfied with.

There was no other way, Mr. Huang made a decision, and Director Yang dared to say anything more. The previous self-help was already the best effort he had to do.

"Okay, I'll let them get ready."

Director Yang spoke with a hint of pain, and now he can only pray for Geng Pingan not to make the dishes too ugly.

(End of this chapter)