Best Young Chef

Yang Donglai's birthday party was held in a very happy atmosphere. After the host's passionate birthday speech, Yang Ziyu went on stage to kiss her father and welcome all the guests.

After the ceremony, all the people sat in the garden, enjoying the sunshine and fragrant air. Three or five friends chatted with red wine, and seven or eight friends laughed with delicious food. The atmosphere was very pleasant.

When the servant pushed 16 cakes to the garden, Yang Donglai and his two daughters cut them and shared them with the public, the whole garden was boiling.

After everyone ate the cake, Zhao Zilong took a bowl of fragrant longevity noodles and walked to Yang Dong on the main table. His steady pace and elegant appearance attracted people's attention.

"Uncle Yang, today is your birthday. I send you a bowl of longevity noodles. I wish you happiness and longevity." Zhao Zilong presented his long face with both hands and said with a smile.

I saw this bowl of longevity noodles. The noodles were like jade silk soup and gold. It looked very dazzling.

The authentic sour bean bittern permeates into the noodles, making them taste sour and refreshing. Fragmentary coriander and scallion embellishment add a little color and fragrance to it.

Coupled with the surface of the two crispy golden eggs, can be called top-notch.

"Zilong, thank you very much. Let's have a drink later."

Seeing Zhao Zilong so clever, Yang Donglai said in a low voice.

"Let's invite the birthday star to eat the longevity noodles to get the happiness of longevity."

Under the guidance of the host, all the people expressed their best wishes to the birthday star.

Seeing the whole scene boiling, everyone was happy. Yang Donglai's face showed a kind smile. He picked up the delicious bowl of longevity noodles and was about to move chopsticks when an unexpected sound rang.

"Mr. Yang, please wait a moment!"

Just then another chef came up.

More importantly, he also has a bowl of longevity noodles in his hand.

This bowl of longevity noodles is better than Zhao Zilong's in appearance and taste. The orderly arrangement of meat rolls, shrimp attached to the surface, and many vegetables show a balanced nutrition.

"Hello, Mr. Yang. I'm Mo Yang, senior chef of Jinyang Guangda hotel in Changfeng County. I heard that your birthday is today, so I specially made a bowl of longevity noodles for you. Please taste it. "

The chef's face is modest and his eyes are full of spirit, which makes people feel a broad affinity.

But after his words, everyone was shocked by the sudden change: on a person's birthday, someone sent two bowls of longevity noodles, which made everyone frown.

Sending longevity noodles is a metaphor for blessing, which is a good thing, but sending more is not necessarily a good thing.

Looking at the two bowls of longevity noodles, Yang Donglai couldn't help but smile bitterly: don't eat it. It's impolite. Eat it. An old man who is nearly 60, you let him eat two bowls of longevity noodles and four poached eggs. You don't think his cholesterol is high enough, do you?

"Mr. Yang, there are two bowls of longevity noodles in front of you. One is made by Zhao Zilong of Changfeng Hotel, and the other is made by Mo Yang of Golden Sunshine Hotel. You might as well take this opportunity to comment on the high and low."

When they were all at a loss, one of them came forward and said to Yang Donglai slowly.

It's not others who are talking. It's Zhang Ling, a real estate developer in Yangzhou city. He has a good friendship with Yang Donglai, and he is a classmate with the big man behind Du Jing. At this time, his purpose is self-evident.

It's obvious that he brought in the cook named Mo Yang, and he also gave the idea of long-term noodles. His purpose in doing so must be to inherit the great man's affection and to attack Zhao Zilong in public.

At this time, those who came to Yang Donglai's birthday party were either rich or expensive. They were all members of upper class society in Yangzhou city. They not only have super consumption ability, but also have the ability to spread news quickly in the rich circle.

The great man chose to attack Zhao Zilong here. It can be said that he was extremely accurate in choosing a position and extremely ruthless in means.

Once the big man's plan is successful, Changfeng hotel will be notorious, while Jinyang Guangda hotel will be favored by these upstarts, thus making a breakthrough in business volume again.

Zhang Ling is a typical businessman. In his mind, his position in Yang Donglai's heart is naturally heavier than that of a small cook. Because of this, he will be confident and full of public provocation.

Yang Donglai frowned when he saw that his spearhead was pointing at Zhao Zilong.

One is an old friend of his life, who comes to find fault with the wishes of a City boss; the other is an old friend who helps himself to find good memories, who comes to celebrate his birthday with sincerity, which makes him a bit embarrassed.

Zhao Zilong naturally saw some clues. He looked at the man and frowned.

Seeing Zhao Zilong's reaction, Yang Donglai nodded slowly: "my old man's birthday, I can get two bowls of long-lived noodles with perfect color, fragrance and flavor. First of all, I want to thank these two chef friends."

"I've tasted both bowls of noodles, but it's a sharp proposal for me to comment on their merits. I don't think so." Yang Donglai's eyes slowly swept over the crowd and said his opinions with a smile."Chairman Yang is not only a hotel operator, but also a member of Yangzhou Food Association, who has a high attainments in delicious taste. There are so many people here today. Do you want to see Chairman Yang show his hand? "

That work properly don't depend on not Rao, to Yang Dong come after making a wink, turn round to all guests to call a way.

"Of course, uncle Yang, let's broaden our horizons."

"Yes, uncle Yang, please comment on whose noodles are delicious."

The young people couldn't help making a noise when they heard this, which made Yang Donglai laugh bitterly to himself.

"Well, it was my birthday today. It should be my biggest birthday. But you kids don't give up. There's nothing you can do about it. OK, I'll try these two bowls of noodles and give my opinion. "

Yang Donglai pointed his finger at those evil little demons and said with a smile.

Yang Donglai drank two mouthfuls of mineral water to make sure that when he tasted the longevity noodles, his taste would not be disturbed by other tastes.

After getting ready, he first served the bowl of noodles of Mo Yang, the chef of Golden Sunshine Hotel.

That bowl of noodles is rich in ingredients, including shrimp, beef rolls, poached eggs, lettuce leaves, green leeks and other vegetables. I saw red, green, yellow, white and colorful in the bowl.

This bright color of food, just visual effects can be fascinated by all the food.

Yang Donglai lowered his head and sniffed the bowl of noodles with rich ingredients. The noodles showed an intoxicated look. He can't wait to eat all the ingredients in the bowl in the order of meat before vegetarians and dishes.

The shrimp was so delicious that he couldn't help adding a chopstick after eating it.

Those dishes in Yang Donglai's mouth burst out fragrance, integrated with each other, burst out in an all-round way, and finally condensed into a radiation wave penetrating the soul. It took him a long time to react.

"Hoo, it's delicious and healthy!" After Yang Donglai opened his eyes, he had a bright smile on his face: "this bowl of noodles is matched with meat and vegetables, with balanced nutrition, and the taste penetrates my soul. It can be called perfect!"

Yang Donglai's evaluation of this bowl of noodles is very high, which makes the spirit face excited.

Led by Zhang Ling, everyone on the field clapped for Mo Yang. This is a praise to the strong, an encouragement to delicious food, and an affirmation of Yang Donglai's comments

Facing the shriek and clapping, Zhao Zilong felt uncomfortable.

Namoyang was highly praised, determined that he would win, and looked at him with elation. Zhang Ling finished the task that the great man told him, and went back to get the piece of land he had dreamed of. He was in full bloom.

When all of them believed that Mo Yang would win, some bright eyes sent encouraging eyes to Zhao Zilong. Here are Chen Sisi, Duan Lin, Fang Lili, and Yang Ziyu.

After gargling again, Yang Donglai served Zhao Zilong's bowl of longevity noodles. After careful examination, he picked up a bunch of noodles covered with scallions and beans and slowly sent them to his mouth.

He held his breath, chewed a few times, and then ate the whole egg.

The taste buds of the past spread to the depths of his heart, which made him feel the taste of the past quickly.

Under the guidance of the delicious food, he closed his eyes and thought quietly. The corners of his eyes became moist.

Until Yang Ziyu took a paper towel to wipe his tears, Yang Donglai slowly opened his eyes. He pursed his mouth and breathed out slowly: "I'm sorry, old man, I've lost my manners!"

"Uncle Yang, which bowl of longevity noodles tastes better?"

"How awful this bowl of noodles should be. It makes you cry."

The small demons headed by Duan Lin, Fang Lili and so on all couldn't wait to ask.

"Chef Zhao's bowl of long-lived noodles is eye-catching in color, sour and refreshing in taste, and has endless aftertaste. It reminds me of a memory many years ago. In my opinion, it's a kind of flavor that moves me. "

"Thank you, chef Zhao, for bringing me delicious longevity noodles."

After putting down the chopsticks, Yang Donglai nodded to Zhao Zilong.

"Uncle Yang, you only said the taste of these two bowls of noodles, but you didn't say which is better or which is worse. You haven't finished the task yet." Fang Lili's mouth is quick, she raises small hand to Yang Donglai Jiao voice to ask a way.

"Yes, there must be a difference between the two armies?" Zhang Ling also opens his mouth to shout a way.

"These two bowls of long-lived noodles taste good. Although the cooking styles are different, they come to the same goal by different routes. The final result is very touching to me, so it's really hard for me to distinguish the good from the bad." Yang Dong came to do it.

"Brother Yang, you are not right. So many people are waiting for you to make the final assessment, but you have reserved your opinions. This will make everyone feel sad, right?"

Zhang Ling, in order to force Yang Donglai to declare his position, once again opens his arms to the surrounding small demons."Yes, uncle Yang, come on. People are waiting to hear the result."

"I heard that these two hotels are competing, and I don't know who is better."

"Of course, it's the Golden Sunshine Hotel. It's a new one. It's not only equipped with good facilities, but also has all kinds of dishes. It even takes over the official business. Changfeng hotel is just a broken car. It's already in a state of disrepair."

"Changfeng hotel is no longer as brilliant as it used to be. Now it's just surviving at best."

Zhao Zilong was very angry when people commented that Changfeng hotel was worthless.