gourmet food

Chapter 1269 Lao Li’s Italian cannon?
Chu Yunfeng can cook more than 500 old Sichuan dishes that are almost lost?
After hearing this incredible news, everyone was stunned. Isn't this too weird?
Not to mention how difficult it is to make these dishes, even if Chu Yunfeng is extremely talented, it only took him one or two years to really "emerge", and the time alone is not enough.

You must know that everyone has made efforts to restore the dishes of their respective cuisines. The time and energy spent in this process are overwhelming, and they often end in failure.

But Mr. Li actually treated this matter as if it was a child's play as if he was talking about a very easy and ordinary thing, which is a bit intriguing.

Old Sichuan cuisine has been lost for many years. There should still be some people who can make one or two dishes in Sichuan cuisine, but it is not systematic at all, and the taste and quality are probably compromised.

If Chu Yunfeng can really cook so many old Sichuan dishes, then why has he never demonstrated it before?

So everyone was stunned for only about five seconds, and then Lotte Jiao burst into laughter: "Haha, Mr. Li, don't be ridiculous, there should be a limit to joking!"

Zhou Shuyi seemed to have some "reaction", shook her head and said angrily: "Mr. Li, that's not the case. In order to carry the sedan chair for Xiao Chu, what you did is a bit unethical!"

Wang Zhiqiang seemed to understand something, and frowned and said: "Mr. Li, although we all have high hopes for these eight secretly trained people, you can't encourage them, right?
Are you not trying to increase Chu Yunfeng's industry prestige, but digging a hole for him? "

"That's right. If the secret is revealed in the capital in a few days, wouldn't it be all in your hands?"

Liu Xiaolin also shook his head slightly and said with a bit of laughter and laughter. This was obviously Mr. Li who wanted to give Chu Yunfeng more leverage, but he couldn't deceive everyone.

The rest of the people naturally didn't believe it and shook their heads in silence. However, Mr. Ji and Mr. Liu looked at each other with solemnity in their eyes.

Mr. Li narrowed his eyes and said with a hint of amusement: "Why, you don't believe it?"

"Hey, Mr. Li, if you want to say that Chu Yunfeng eats spicy food better than our Beibei, I guess I can believe it for a while and forget about the rest!"

When it comes to eating spicy food, Xiang girls will definitely not admit defeat, so Lotte Jiao naturally made fun of her.

Mr. Li seemed to be very stubborn, and he was quite angry because of his embarrassment. He seemed a little guilty, and made everyone think that this was too outrageous.

But Mr. Li didn't seem to give up. Instead, like a gambler, he said very stubbornly: "If you don't believe it, how about we make a bet?"

bet?

Hehe~!

It seems that old man Li refuses to admit defeat without seeing the coffin?This immediately aroused everyone's interest.

Mr. Ji and Mr. Liu frowned deeply. The scene in front of them seemed a bit familiar. Could it be that Old Man Li started digging holes again?

"Okay, tell me how to bet? Is it possible to bet that Chu Yunfeng can really cook these more than 500 dishes?"

Le Tianjiao was the first to respond, and Wang Zhiqiang seemed unwilling to show weakness and became the second person to relay.

Mr. Li looked at everyone one by one, and everyone nodded. After looking at Mr. Ji for the last time, he hesitated for three seconds, and finally nodded suspiciously.

"Then let me tell you, if Chu Yunfeng can really cook these more than 500 dishes, how about you lose to him by the same number of dishes? Do you dare to bet?"

Mr. Li patted the table with his hands proudly. At this time, his eyes were a little red, and he was a little hysterical, giving people the impression that he was a little bluffing.

hiss~!

Isn't this old man Li a little crazy?
At this time, Mr. Li was simply gambling, giving people a feeling of risking his own life, and quite a bit of momentum, but his facial expression also gave people an intuitive feeling of being a bit fierce and angry.

Lotte Jiao will naturally not be "cheated" by Mr. Li's actions. At this time, she just wants to see Mr. Li make a fool of herself, and she feels quite unconvinced.

Although Chu Yunfeng is indeed a bit good, but there is no need to criticize him like this, isn't this a fake?

Do you really think that everyone is blind and idiots?Mr. Li has been "forced" to this point. If everyone doesn't dare to gamble, wouldn't it mean that they will lose a lot in terms of momentum.

If you lose, you don't lose. This is completely forced by Mr. Li. After thinking about his apprentice, who can bear it?

"Crack~!"

Lotte Jiao slammed the table and stood up immediately: "I bet, but there are two things that need to be made clear.

First of all, there is a loophole in what you said just now. Whether the 500 dishes are lost by the other seven major cuisines together, or each of them lost more than 500 dishes to you, this must be made clear in advance.

The second is the issue of bets. What should you do if you lose?You haven’t made your bet clear yet! "

With Lotte Jiao taking the lead, everyone was happy to see the result, waiting to see Mr. Li's jokes one by one. How could he hold his nerve now?
That's pretty much it. They're all famous people, so it's no longer fun after the joke has been made.

But to everyone's surprise, Mr. Li seemed to have become a stubborn old man. The expression on his face became richer, and his lips could be seen trembling a little.

It seems that Lotte Jiao has put her on top and is a little bit unable to get off the stage. If she continues to be tough, maybe it will end badly in the end?
Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Wang Zhiqiang sighed silently. At this moment, it was easier for him to come out and smooth things over: "Mr. Li, let's just forget about it. Don't take it seriously."

I thought there was a step that Mr. Li could follow and go down, but unexpectedly, it was like a powder keg being lit, causing Mr. Li to "explode" in an instant.

"Grandma, at my old age, do I, Lao Li, have the right to tell lies? Since you don't believe it, let's take a gamble and just record the video without writing it down in black and white.

Xiaohou, it’s you, this is my phone, start recording videos now, immediately, immediately! "

Seeing that Mr. Li was "serious", President Hou was even more sure of his initial guess, but he pretended to be surprised and persuaded: "Forget it, Mr. Li, we are all our own people here, there is no need. So serious."

The words of persuasion stimulated Mr. Li again, which made him become a little more angry: "What's the matter? I, Mr. Li, don't mean what I say?

Do I still need this reputation?If you don’t record it, are you also questioning me? "

Uh~!

President Hou pretended to be in trouble and reluctantly took the phone from Mr. Li's hand. Then he shook his head helplessly and turned on the video recording.

Hearing the sound of the recording of the video, Mr. Li recounted the bet that had been perfected by Le Tianjiao, and when he mentioned his own bet, Mr. Li became ruthless.

"If I lose, then I will write to you my experience of Sichuan cuisine over the years for free, and then teach you ten, oh no, twenty of the most exquisite traditional Sichuan dishes to your apprentices.

Is that okay?I'm here to talk and nail it, and what I said will definitely count. If you don't dare to gamble, then admit defeat quickly, otherwise don't let me, Lao Li, look down on you. "

yo?

You still look down on us?

At first, everyone didn't want to be serious with Mr. Li, but they didn't expect that he would get into trouble with him, which naturally aroused everyone's rebellious psychology.

It was Lotte Jiao who also took the lead. Not even 2 minutes after she was pulled to sit down by Zhou Shuyi, she slapped the table again, stood up and said boldly: "Then let's bet, I still don't believe it!"

"Bet, count me in!"

"Count me in too!"

Zhang Songnian, the master of Su Cuisine Pan Liang, and Liu Xiaolin, the master of Hui Cuisine Liang Yihai, followed Lotte Jiao and made the final decision.

Then Chen Guirong, the chef of Fujian cuisine Song Shaochen, pondered for a while, then slapped his big hand heavily on the table, which was also recorded on the video.

At this time, the few people eavesdropping outside did not dare to express their anger, and everyone's heartbeat was extremely fast. These old men are so powerful, how dare they do such a thing?
If we really lost, wouldn't our masters also lose all their underpants?
Regarding the little pervert Chu Yunfeng, everyone is still a little unsure. After all, there are more than 500 dishes. If he really knows how to cook them, everyone still doesn't believe it.

If he were to say that he knew fifty or sixty, I guess everyone would still believe it. After all, this guy's talent is indeed high, otherwise he wouldn't be everyone's leader.

But if Mr. Li is just messing around like this, wouldn't that dig a huge hole for Chu Yunfeng, and it will feel a little awkward when we meet him from now on?

The video was still being recorded. At this time, four people had expressed their opinions. Zhou Shuyi, Wang Zhiqiang and Ji Lao were left, so these four people locked their sights on Wang Zhiqiang.

Uh~!

This is a bit difficult to handle. If you agree, it may make Mr. Li even more embarrassed. If you don't agree, you will become the target of public criticism. Neither of them will please you.

Seen by the eyes of the four people, Wang Zhiqiang felt a little nervous, nodded helplessly and said, "It's a bet!"

Wu Junjie, who had been eavesdropping at the door from the beginning, heard that his master had also "fallen". His heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had a very bad premonition.

This Cantonese food might be eaten up by Chu Yunfeng.
Well, there are only two left!

Zhou Shuyi is relatively ladylike, and no one is willing to force her, but she has to shoot when the arrow is on the string, so everyone's eyes are still relatively soft.

But who knew that Zhou Shuyi was also at war with nature in her heart at this time. Although she was skeptical at first, after thinking about it later, she felt that she was still a little sensitive.

These are more than 500 old Sichuan dishes. At least I have never heard of anyone who can make more of them. Considering how old Chu Yunfeng is, it is naturally impossible.

But if this is going to be a stud, some things still have to be made clear, so Zhou Shuyi calmed down slightly and said: "Mr. Li, since everything is like this, I still need to confirm some things with you.

As you said, these 500-odd dishes must be made by Chu Yunfeng himself. You can't be there to guide him when he makes them, let alone give any hints.

Can this be done? "

I'm going, I was so excited just now, I almost let go of this loophole, which made the five people who agreed before were a little flustered.

However, Mr. Li quickly nodded and said, "No problem, that's naturally the case. Do you have any other questions?"

"One more question, what if I don't know so much Zhejiang cuisine?" Zhou Shuyi asked this question well, and everyone started to think about it.

Mr. Li waved his hand indifferently and said, "If you don't know, just use information like mine to deduct it. But one thing must be explained in advance. You have to provide ideas for the key recipes of the dishes in this information."

???

Mr. Li, what does this mean?
When everyone frowned slightly, Mr. Li added: "Don't think I don't know, you all have old recipes in your hands, and there are quite a few dishes recorded on them.

As far as I know, there are five to six hundred dishes in the history of Anhui cuisine, so there are many dishes from each family, and it’s not like I don’t know your specialty dishes?

Now that you've agreed, don't hide it. My request is very simple. You just need to do it once. There are no other requirements.

In addition, regarding the recipe I just mentioned, you have to cook all the dishes in it. I don’t have any objection if you make it well or poorly. As long as you make it, it counts as one less dish.

Is this interesting enough?If you still don't dare to agree to this, don't say that I, Lao Li, really look down on you! "

Although Mr. Li's words make people feel strange, there is nothing special about it. With such low requirements, is he trying to give everyone a step down, to show their goodwill, and to let everyone take it easy in a few days?
"Since you said so, then I don't have any problem, so be it, I agree!"

Zhou Shuyi's addition and promise made the others take a long breath. It seems to be stable. Even if Mr. Li regrets or leaves behind some small tricks, he probably won't be able to make any waves.

Zhejiang cuisine has been taken care of, so Shandong cuisine is the last one left, so Mr. Ji began to bear great pressure, which made him a little depressed.

What is the situation, and why do you feel that things are going wrong?

It was not just a tea party, where we discussed strategies for the international competition, but why did it look like a super involution? There is something wrong with this style of painting, right?

However, Master Ji was not afraid of everyone's looks. Instead, he turned to ask Mr. Liu: "Old Liu, what do you think?"

Mr. Liu, who had been eating melon next to him, felt a little unable to express himself at this time. When faced with Mr. Ji's question, he just answered from the perspective of a bystander: "Do you have any other choice?"

hiss~!

Ji Lao took a deep breath in his heart. Unknowingly, everyone seemed to be led into a rhythm, right?
I have to agree or not, so I almost have no choice?

As a person involved, someone who knows and is optimistic about Chu Yunfeng, I still don't quite believe that Chu Yunfeng can make more than 500 dishes in these three cookbooks.

But when I think of Chu Yunfeng's photographic memory, which has not yet been truly verified, I feel even more conflicted.

But it doesn't matter whether he wins or loses. It's just teaching cooking. It can be regarded as internal communication. Ji Lao closed his eyes and took a long breath, and then opened his eyes.

"Then let's do it, I'll just play with you and see if this little Chu will make some waves?

But Lao Li, I've been slandering you for a long time. You've already said your big words just now. If you don't admit defeat, then this evening will be ruined, right? "

Mr. Ji cherishes Mr. Li for a long time. If his reputation is really damaged, such a stain cannot be made up for.

But Mr. Li didn't seem to take it seriously, and replied with a hint of joking: "I, Mr. Li, are absolutely serious about what I say, and I will never fail to honor what I say.

You don't believe me, and I have no choice. Since everyone has agreed, it's settled. When we arrive in the capital in a few days, don't break your promise!
What about that, Xiao Hou, please return my Italian cannon to me. If they break their promise then, the power of my Italian cannon cannot be overshadowed!
If this Italian artillery hit the Internet randomly, I don’t know who would be embarrassed! "

What the hell?
Italian cannon?

This old thing really knows how to play.
(End of this chapter)