I grab red envelopes with the gods

Chapter 566 The Taste of Uncle Cookery.
Since the door of the private room was wide open, many guests noticed it and even started to listen.

The atmospheric restaurant has always been really atmospheric, and the chefs are top-notch in all the restaurants in the city. Some people say that the food in the atmospheric restaurant is unpalatable.

This is the first time.

"Probably caused trouble on purpose." Someone speculated, but still paid attention to this side with great interest.

Lingxi successfully caused trouble.

Shopkeeper Xiao's expression became ruthless, if Yang Feng, a super chef selected by "some remote town", he would reluctantly give some face.But Lingxi is just Yang Feng's "little concubine", and she dares to comment on the dishes of Daqi Restaurant.

Many guests paid attention to him, so now he can no longer close the door of the private room.

If it is closed now, it will appear that the grand restaurant has a guilty conscience, and it is not grand enough, which does not match the reputation of the restaurant.

And he had to prove in front of everyone that the food in Daqi Restaurant was fine. All this matter had to be handled not only in front of all the guests, but also in a clean and beautiful way!

"I don't know what the super chef thinks?" The shopkeeper Xiao ignored Lingxi, but looked at Yang Feng, which was forcing Yang Feng to comment.

In fact, he is already holding a picture stone in his hand, as long as Yang Feng can say a few words about the good food in the restaurant, he will engrave the words in the picture stone and pass it on.

This is the best spokesperson.

Yang Feng nodded slightly, and smiled that the way the shopkeeper looked at Lingxi made him very uncomfortable, so he began to be more casual.

He also picked up a chopstick of golden meat.

The golden meat is fragrant on the outside and tender on the inside, the fat in the meat is stimulated, but the essence is perfectly preserved.

Just at the first bite, Yang Feng found that there was a real problem.

"Shopkeeper, what kind of meat do you use?" Yang Feng asked suddenly.

Shopkeeper Xiao said proudly: "This is the latest dish of the chef in charge. The tenderloin meat from the seventh-level pig demon in the wood demon forest outside the city is used. The entire Tianmen City can use spirit beast meat above the seventh level as ingredients." , not many!"

Yang Feng sighed.

Lingxi said very shamelessly: "The chef's skill is not enough!"

"What?" Shopkeeper Xiao's expression became more and more ugly. This "little concubine" was clearly looking for trouble on purpose, and she must be holding a grudge because she was attacked by a puppet just now.

"Shopkeeper, the meat quality of seventh-level spirit beasts is indeed more delicious, but I'm afraid you, a chef, are not skilled enough to control this medium-level ingredients," Lingxi continued to scold.

The chef's cultivation is not enough?
If it were someone else, Shopkeeper Xiao would turn his back on him immediately.

His chefs are all at the late stage of the Six Tribulations.

It's really absurd in the wild world, to be a chef with a cultivation base in the late period of the Six Tribulations, and people say that he is not strong enough!

Is your chef still a fairy?
If the God of Cookery is here, he must have something to say.

Yes, don't you believe me, the God of Cookery, clap your hands to see if you are dead or not?
"Does Mr. Yang think that his cultivation level above the early stage of the Six Tribulations is not enough to be a chef?" The shopkeeper Xiao was undoubtedly asking Yang Feng, because Yang Feng's cultivation level was only at the early stage of the Six Tribulations.

"I don't know where a super chef came from. I am only at the beginning of the Six Tribulations. How dare I say that the chefs in Daqi Restaurant are too low?" Some customers shook their heads, as if they had heard a joke. If it were him, he would have been expelled long ago.

Someone didn't know what was in his mind, and suddenly said: "The shopkeeper, I don't know what the state of the chef in your restaurant is, can you come out and meet me?"

"Yes, my young master comes to this grand restaurant every day, and I have never seen the chef." This is a son holding a folding fan, obviously a nobleman, otherwise he would definitely not be able to go to this level of restaurant every day.

Many guests have started asking to see the chef.

Shopkeeper Xiao had no choice but to bow slightly: "Since you and Master Hong both want to see the chef, I will go and call him out."

Yang Feng's eyes moved slightly, and he paid more attention to the young master Hong who was holding a folding fan. His identity should be quite extraordinary. It was obviously because of him that the shopkeeper went to invite the chef.

"Hey, how could it be called? Please!" Young Master Hong suddenly corrected Shopkeeper Xiao, very arrogantly.

"Yes, yes, I'll go and invite the chef out right away." The shopkeeper has no temper at all.

Yang Feng suddenly felt that he had a high opinion of the laughing shopkeeper.

Yang Feng suddenly complained, why this pseudo-life technique gave him such a strange identity.

Super Chef?

I'm not that good at cooking!

Now I can only bite the bullet.

After a while, Shopkeeper Xiao came out of the kitchen, followed by a middle-aged man with dark skin.

He first went outside Young Master Hong's box to pay his respects, and then he followed Master Xiao to this side.

"I'm Yun Chuansong, the head chef of Daqi Restaurant. I heard that a super chef said that my dishes are unpalatable. Hehe, Chuan Song has been cooking since he was a child. He has never heard the word unpalatable since he was five years old. I don't know what's wrong with my dish?" The chef's tone was very
"this."

Yang Feng took a deep breath, forget it, just talk nonsense.

The pseudo-life technique created an identity for him that no one else would doubt, but the effect lasted only for ten days, and after ten days someone would begin to doubt his identity.Therefore, if Yang Feng wants to stay in this world well, he must consolidate his identity within these ten days, and leave in everyone's memory the image that he is the super chef.

"Don't you think that this meat is too hard, and the spiritual power in the meat has not been refined?" Yang Feng put down his chopsticks and entered the nonsense mode.

"So what if the quality of the meat hasn't changed?" The shopkeeper thought that Yang Feng was a "super chef", so he asked patiently.

Yun Chuansong's face changed slightly.

Yang Feng secretly laughed in his heart, it seemed that he had guessed right.

"The quality of the meat has not been refined because the chef's cultivation level is not enough. Your atmospheric restaurant is indeed very atmospheric, but it is a pity that it missed a trick after all."

Yang Feng picked up a pair of serving chopsticks and picked up the piece of golden meat.

The spiritual power flowed with the chopsticks, and vigorously began to refine the vegetables held on the other end of the chopsticks.

As Yang Feng's spiritual power began to refine, the spiritual power in the meat began to be forced out, and a scent also began to disperse.

"It's such an exquisite control of spiritual power, it's comparable to an alchemist!" Yun Chuansong suddenly whispered to the laughing shopkeeper.

"So what?" Shopkeeper Xiao's eyes became anxious, and he almost scolded Yun Chuansong.

He asked Yun Chuansong to come to see Yang Feng, not because of his ambition.

Mr. Hong in another private room suddenly opened the door of the private room, and at the moment of opening, a scent wafted in.

He clearly had the same plate of golden meat on his table, all made by Yun Chuansong, but it was far inferior to the piece of golden meat on Yang Feng's chopsticks.

If one had to compare, it would be like adding secret seasoning to the golden meat in Yang Feng's hands, while the golden meat in front of him forgot to add any salt.

Lingxi has the sharpest nose, and suddenly whispered: "The taste of Uncle Chef God"

(End of this chapter)