My Fabulous Landlord Wife

Chapter 41 Attitude Determines Altitude!

Jiang Xueqing looked at the time resentfully, and there was still one minute to start the game. At this time, she was not angry, but she still encouraged Chen Yang: "You try your best, we will support you from behind!"

"Miss Boss, don't worry, take care of me!"

Chen Yang put on his white chef's clothes and came to the front of the stove. Now there are rows of chefs who came to participate, and there are more spectators. There are huge crowds of people holding small flags to cheer.

Seeing Chen Yang coming, Sous Chef Yan's expression darkened, and he was extremely ugly.

Cao Mengda of Bishuiwan Hotel even glared at Sous Chef Yan. If Chen Yang doesn't show up, it will be treated as a forfeit. That would be great.

Each chef has a small booth, and you can also bring the helper cooks to help.

Jiang Xueqing said to Chen Yang: "All the cooks in our hotel are here, you can choose a few to use."

"Don't be in a hurry, I'll cook the first dish by myself and see the situation."

The competition is divided into three rounds, that is, three dishes are prepared, and three judges will score on the stage. The full score is 100 points. Whoever has the highest score in the end wins.

Looking at other chefs, there are more than a dozen people just helping out, and looking at Chen Yang, he is standing there alone.

No matter how Jiang Xueqing looked at it, she felt uncomfortable in her heart. This Chen Yang was fine, but he was a little arrogant!

The host stood on the stage, holding a small microphone and speaking with emotion, interacting enthusiastically with the audience.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the scene of the new Chef King Competition. Today, hundreds of chefs have come to show off their superb cooking skills. Let us wait and see who is the master of the chef world." !"

In the first round, each chef played their own game. There were many ingredients on the scene, and each chef could choose at will.

The game time is 20 minutes per game.

When the host called the game to start, those chefs ran over frantically to grab the ingredients they needed. This was also part of the game, and they used what ingredients they got.

Everyone else went to grab the ingredients, and looking at Chen Yang, he reached into his pocket without any haste, took out a cigarette, lit it with a snap, and sat on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, watching the chefs scrambling for the ingredients. bloody head.

Although the slogan of the competition is to focus on participation, winning or losing is the most important thing.

Seeing that Chen Yang didn't grab the ingredients, Jiang Xueqing was sitting there happily smoking, feeling sullen, staring at Chen Yang fiercely, what the hell is he doing?

At this time, the most proud one should be Sous Chef Yan, as long as his hotel can lose, he can get a bonus of 10 yuan.

If you can't lose, you have to lose even if you create conditions. This is the death order given to him by Bishuiwan Hotel.

"Miss Boss, I think Chen Yang might be frightened. After all, it's his first time participating in such a big game. It's inevitable to be flustered. Just let him calm down for a while."

Yan Youfu smiled complacently. This game lasted 20 minutes, and the time passed by every minute. Chen Yang was still alone, and he didn't even need a helper. The time was simply not enough. Originally, he was going to play tricks on Chen Yang , looking at it now, this is no longer necessary.

If he didn't make a move, Chen Yang would [already] lose.

Chen Yang's group of relatives and friends, Luo San was a little confused, what was Brother Chen doing, the competition had already started, he was still sitting there smoking, and he hadn't even picked the ingredients yet.

The ingredients left after being picked by others are of poor quality, how can you make delicious meals?

Luo San couldn't help but walked over quietly, and reminded: "Brother Chen, the game has already started."

"Well, I know, a cigarette before the game, you can beat the living gods, and make yourself feel better, so you can perform better!"

Chen Yang explained to Luo San.

Luo San only knows how to eat, but he doesn't know anything about cooking. After hearing Chen Yang's explanation, he gave another thumbs up, "Brother Chen, although I don't understand your principle, you must be awesome!"

The hotel's strongest competitor, Bishuiwan Hotel, the owner Cao Mengda occasionally glanced at Chen Yang. They have already opened up all the relationships, including the most important judges. Can they still win the game?
Everything is under control!
Jiang Xueqing couldn't stand it anymore, and told Sous Chef Yan: "Hurry up and rush Chen Yang to see what he is doing!"

"Miss Boss, I'll go and have a look."

Yan Youfu chuckled, this Chen Yang is in his early twenties, even if he has some strength, the competition needs experience, let's look at other chefs, which one is not in his 40s or [-]s.

Yan Youfu came to Chen Yang's side, saw that he hadn't finished smoking a cigarette, and said with a smile: "Why, are your feet weak from fright? It's okay, who never fails, and gets used to it after failing slowly, by the way, The proprietress asked me to tell you, if you can't do it, just retire from the competition."

Chen Yang just finished smoking a cigarette at this time, stood up slowly, and slowly said a word to Yan Youfu: "Get out!"

"Do you dare to curse?"

Yan Youfu was the second cook in the hotel, when he was insulted, he was so angry that he wanted to refute a few words, but he was forcibly pulled aside by someone.

"You're looking for death, aren't you?"

Luo San led a few people, and pulled Yan Youfu off the field, "Brother Chen is cooking, what are you doing next to him, it affects the mood of cooking and you are delayed? Brother Chen told you to go, you should go away , don't get in the way here!"

"You!" Sous Chef Yan was furious. Seeing Luo San's tattoos, the big gold chain, and their ferocious expressions, he was so frightened that he couldn't utter a word. Afraid of being beaten, he had to run back to Jiang Xueqing's side.

"What did Chen Yang say?" Jiang Xueqing asked curiously.

"Chen Yang said he can do whatever he likes, it has nothing to do with you!"

Sous Chef Yan was good at chewing his tongue. Looking at Chen Yang on the field, his teeth were itching with hatred, and added fuel to the flames, "Chen Yang also said that helping cook is to think highly of you, saying that you are not worthy of being a proprietress at all!"

"There's no reason for that!" Jiang Xueqing really wanted to rush over and ask Chen Yang why she wasn't worthy of being a proprietress?

"Calm down, there's no need to get angry with this kind of person, just drive him away after the game is over."

Yan Youfu was by the side, constantly coming up with bad ideas to sow discord between Jiang Xueqing and Chen Yang.

Jiang Xueqing didn't say a word, but looked at Chen Yang on the stage. At this time, he had already finished selecting the ingredients, and the fresh ingredients had been looted long ago, leaving only some rotten vegetables and leaves, and some even stepped on Mark of.

Chen Yang picked up a few pieces of green vegetables, he didn't care about it, anyway, he didn't eat it by himself, so he took another piece of tofu and came to the stove.

At this time, other quick chefs had already made the aroma, but Chen Yang hadn't started putting the ingredients into the pot, so the rhythm was obviously behind.

Cao Mengda, the owner of the hotel in Bishuiwan, doesn't care much about this competition at all. They have multiple insurances to ensure that the hotel will win the first place. At the moment, they are drinking red wine with the dignitaries of the upper class.

"I knew that Chen Yang would not be allowed to participate."

Seeing Chen Yang's lazy look, Jiang Xueqing suddenly regretted it. Attitude determines heights. Chen Yang didn't even seem to be actively preparing for the battle. It seems that today's game is only for you to be a green leaf for others.

Hearing this, Sous Chef Yan stood behind and sneered, even if he was looking for the best cook in the world, he would lose today.

(End of this chapter)