Dragon King Hall

Chapter 1149 Requirements
The old Dong mentioned by this enchanting beauty should be the owner of this ship.

Behind the enchanting beauty, there is a gorgeous door.

The enchanting beauty moved two steps to the left and gave way to the door, with some displeasure on her face.

Henry Zhang glanced at the chef, who stood aside, not intending to walk in.

It doesn’t matter to Henry Zhang, this is a matter of nervousness for others, even for the chef standing at the door now.

But for Henry Zhang, he has no reason to be nervous.

Pushing open the door in front of you, you can see a luxurious hall. Looking straight ahead, there is actually an observation deck where you can sit on the top of the cruise ship and look at the whole sea from the best angle. This is an absolute enjoyment.

As soon as he entered the room, there was a whole layer of cashmere carpet under his feet, which was very comfortable to step on. Henry Zhang didn’t see the slippers the host prepared for the guests, that is to say, the host didn’t care that someone stepped on this expensive cashmere carpet.

The room is decorated in a European style. It can be seen that the owner likes this style very much, and even imitated a fireplace in the room, which is purely for aesthetics.

There are also a lot of European-style furniture in the room, and Henry Zhang glanced at it, and there was no cheap one.

"Young man, here!" A voice came from deep in the room.

Henry Zhang walked along the sound, the room was very large, and several entrances were made, Henry Zhang turned a few turns, and only saw a figure, and at the first glance, Henry Zhang froze for a moment.

This is a 1.6-meter-tall man with a bald head and about 50 years old. At this time, he is standing next to a stove. It is obvious from a glance that the stove is specially customized for him, and it just fits his height.

“Come, come here.” The middle-aged man waved at Henry Zhang, then turned around, faced a chopping board, picked up a kitchen knife, and there were a lot of fresh ingredients on the chopping board.

"Let me introduce myself first. My surname is Dong. I was born as a chef. I'm a rough guy. I don't like people calling me the boss or anything. You can call me Old Dong. In the past, people used to call me that in the kitchen." While talking, Dong moved the kitchen knife and began to cut vegetables. His cutting speed was not fast, even very slow, but it could be seen that his knife skills were very experienced.

Henry Zhang noticed that there was a thick layer of calluses on Lao Dong’s tiger’s mouth. Obviously, even if he made a fortune, he often cooked.

Old Dong seemed to recall the past with Henry Zhang, "I was lucky and made a little fortune, but people like us are born cheap and can't take time off. They like to cook every day, and they don't know how to live. Enjoy, you can see that the room is decorated like this, it's all because of the poor, the things that I couldn't have before, but now I want everything, cruise ships, beautiful women, but in the end I found that it's still not interesting, cooking is what I like, it's a pity I'm getting old, and I'm not as good as you young people in terms of thought or technique."

Henry Zhang smiled, and didn’t have too much politeness with Old Dong, and said: “Old Dong, just speak up if you have something to say.”

"Haha." Old Dong laughed loudly, and didn't stop chopping vegetables, "I just like to chat with people like you. It's straightforward and easy. We don't have so many routines. Just say something straight. ,What should I call you?"

"Just call me Zhang Yiqing." Henry Zhang said, this name has completely become his pseudonym outside.

"I'm older than you, so it's not too much to call you Xiao Zhang." Old Dong put down the kitchen knife in his hand, put the freshly cut ingredients aside, and then washed his hands very ritually, "Come on, let's go there Sit and talk."

Old Dong brought Henry Zhang to the leather sofa in the hall, and said to Henry Zhang, “Sit.”

Henry Zhang was not polite, and sat down directly.

"Xiao Zhang, I don't know where your cooking skills come from?" Old Dong chuckled, "I tasted the dish you just made, and Lao Sun also told me the process of your cooking, the reason Although it is simple, you have to grasp the degree of distribution of spices in the soup and the temperature of the meat when it wakes up. There is a way to make this dish, but it will definitely not bring out the flavor so perfectly."

Henry Zhang shook his head and did not speak.

Old Dong sighed, with a look on his face that I understand, "Some seniors don't like to reveal their names. I'm looking for you this time, so I just want to speak straight. I want you to do me a favor. I'm going to a game."

“Competition?” Henry Zhang was suspicious.

"Yes." Old Dong nodded, looking at the sea beyond the floor-to-ceiling glass in the distance, "I have been cooking all my life, from a cook to now, I have won various awards and made money, but only There is one thing that has always been on my mind, I know you are definitely not as simple as a temporary worker, and I don't want to know why you got on the ship, with your cooking skills, you should know the Mountbatten Award, right?"

Henry Zhang nodded, he did know.

Old Dong sighed, "The Mountbatten Award is known as the highest award in the global chef industry. Look at all of my trophies. I have all of them, but there is no Mountbatten. I want you to participate in this Mountbatten competition. As my team."

Henry Zhang shook his head, “Sorry, I still have some personal matters on me, I’m afraid I can’t promise you.”

"You don't have to reject me in such a hurry. You have been tired all day today. You should take a good rest. You should think about it for a night. For me, this award is a kind of obsession. You can put forward conditions, but don't hold on." The staff dormitory is over, I'll ask someone to arrange a place for you."

“Uh.” Henry Zhang pondered, “That old Dong, can you let me choose a room in the VIP room above you?”

"Okay." Old Dong nodded, "Go outside and tell Sister Hui, and let her arrange it for you. Remember, think about it carefully. Based on my life's experience as a chef, I can see that you He's a capable person."

“Okay.” Henry Zhang responded, then got up, “Then I’ll go first.”

Henry Zhang now, the most important thing is to find a place and make adjustments. He doesn’t know when the chameleon will come tonight. If the other party doesn’t care about anything at that time, then there is still no way to avoid the fierce battle.

Henry Zhang walked out of the hall. Sister Hui was that enchanting beauty, about 30 years old, standing at the door and chatting with the chef. When they saw Henry Zhang coming out, the two immediately ended their chat.

"Why did you come out so soon?" The chef's heart tightened. If he recommended a talent to the boss, it would be beneficial for him.

Henry Zhang told Sister Hui about his request.

Sister Hui snorted coldly, "I still want to live in the VIP room. I really have you. I can't tell the priority?"

Henry Zhang had no expression on his face, “This is what Old Dong promised me.”

Sister Hui’s face was full of dissatisfaction, but Old Dong had spoken, and she had no choice but to glance at Henry Zhang, “Come with me.”

(End of this chapter)