Best Young Chef

When Zhao Zilong's eyes fell on Jin's left foot, his mouth slightly raised.

"Handsome boy, we meet again?" Jin's left foot picks Zhao Zilong's eyebrows and says with a smile.

"Where is my father?" Zhao Zilong did not politely ask him.

"Your father is very well now, you don't have to worry about..." Gold left foot leisurely said.

"I want to see him and make sure he's safe." Zhao Zilong interrupted him.

"I can't see. You're still in a hot temper." With a light smile on his left foot, Jin said slowly, "it's all people on the road. If there's something to do, sit down and have a cup of tea and a steamed bun, and then discuss it with him to solve it. What kind of police are you going to report? No one is comfortable. Is that right?"

Jin zuojiao's words, of course, are about letting the police arrest the thief who stole the psychic food materials.

Zhao Zilong didn't have the heart to chat with him at this time, and he was still staring into his eyes.

"Well, well, I'm afraid of you. I'll let you make sure your father's safety first, so that we can talk about business in a down-to-earth way." Gold left foot said, picked up the remote control, pressed a button on the top.

The next moment, the six 55 inch TVs installed on the wall of the garnishing room all flashed pictures. Zhao Laicai was playing chess with a dignified woman with steaming tea beside him.

"Your father is really a good man. He seldom comes to me. I wanted Xiaohui to accompany him in his room, but he is not good at it. He just likes playing chess." Gold left foot invites merit way.

"Come on, what do you want?" Seeing that his father was all right, Zhao Zilong was relieved.

"Don't worry. You're in such a hurry. I don't think you've eaten yet. I didn't eat either. How about we?" With a smile on his left foot, Jin shook his head and invited Zhao Zilong.

Zhao Zilong didn't know what medicine he was selling in the gourd. He didn't speak, just waited quietly.

"Previously, I asked my subordinates to invite you to Xiaoxiao teahouse. Originally, I wanted you to show your cooking skills, and then I called your father over. Let's have a hot dinner together, talk about some business, and make friends by the way."

"But you don't seem to be in a good mood. I have no choice but to invite you here." Seeing that Zhao Zilong did not speak, Jin's left foot continued to talk to himself, not embarrassed at all.

"Well, let's have dinner first and then talk about things." Zhao Zilong nodded and agreed.

"I heard that you are good at cooking. Before that, I'd like to invite you to compete with my three chefs. If you can beat them, there will be huge rewards. If you lose, you have to bear the consequences yourself. "

Gold left foot said, left hand slightly raised, three bright chefs came forward.

After the three of them nodded to Jin's left foot and saluted, their eyes fell on Zhao Zilong.

"I'm a long, I want to compete with you in Dao Gong!"

The first young chef to open his mouth spoke with great confidence in his voice.

"I'm Wang Zheng. I'd like to compare my taste with you."

The second chef had thick lips and a gentle face, just like a Maitreya.

"I'm the chef here. We'll try our cooking skills."

The third person is wearing the head chef's hat, and his temples are stained with cream. He is already very old.

Looking at the three people in front of him, Zhao Zilong did not speak because he had no right to refute.

Dad is in each other's hands, what they say is what they say, he has to be slaughtered.

"It's OK to compare your cooking skills. I just hope you can be fair and just, and keep your word. Otherwise, such a contest will have no significance." Zhao Zilong said slowly after pondering a little.

"Don't worry, since it's a competition, it will be fair and just, and keep its promise." "If you lose, you're going to have bad luck. If you win, it's them," Kim said with a smile, squinting his left foot

"In addition, I specially invited three chefs from Yangzhou Food Association. If you have any questions in the competition, you can consult them. " Gold left foot said, eyes to the next three people.

Although the two men and one woman did not wear cook clothes, Zhao Zilong could still smell a familiar smell from them. The taste is nothing else. It's the flavor accumulated by cooking all the year round.

"Well, in that case, come on." Zhao Zilong took a deep breath and cried.

"Ah long, your Dao skill is very fast. I always think highly of you. I hope you don't let me down." Jin's left foot's eyes fell on ah long, and a glimmer of expectation flashed between his eyebrows.

"Don't worry, I will try my best to defeat the enemy." Cried ah long.

"For the sake of fairness, the content of the contest is extracted by the Zilong brothers, and the bet of the contest is extracted by ah long. You must be satisfied with that." Kim said with his left foot, turning his head and winking.

Two members of Jiandao platoon turned around and took out two iron boxes, which were sent to them respectively.

Zhao Zilong took a deep breath and took out a paper label from the box.When he unfolded the paper, potato was written on it.

Potatoes are the most common ingredients for practicing Dao Gong. For chefs, slicing potatoes is a compulsory course. It's relatively fair to compare the most common ingredients.

"You're lucky. This time you're going to use potatoes for the competition."

Kim's left foot took the note, shrugged and spoke slowly.

When a long handed another piece of paper to Jin's left foot, a strange look flashed on his face: "the bet of this contest is: if you win, your father can go home safely."

"But if you lose, you have to let those five people come back, and no longer pursue the case of ice house theft, let this matter stop here." Zhao Zilong looked up here.

After hearing this, Zhao Zilong nodded slowly.

At this time, he was under the control of others, so naturally he had to know the truth of forbearance.

Besides, compared with dad's safety, nothing else is worth mentioning.

When Zhao Zilong went with a-long to select the cutting tools, he happened to pass by Xiong Tu. Zhao Zilong gave him a casual look. Xiong Tu grinned, and Jie said with a strange smile: "boy, I caught your father. Your men are not good. They can't even stop me. I just don't know how you are?"

"Don't be proud. I'll let you know if I have a chance."

Zhao Zilong stopped, turned to stare at him, and cried word by word.

"Well, I really want to know how strong you are."

Xiong Tu's eyes swept his small body and said with some banter.

"Don't worry, I won't let you down."

Zhao Zilong light finish saying, turn round to choose a knife.

The bear butcher was staring at his back, shooting murder in his eyes.

This bear butcher once ate the evil yuan fruit among the demons' fruits, so his vitality soared and his strength was infinite. His two arms had thousands of Jin of strength in a flash. Ordinary practitioners are not his opponents at all, and Li Zhen is not his enemy.

After killing in many ways and fighting in various ways, he not only has strong fighting power, but also warms up his fighting spirit.

At this time, when talking with Zhao Zilong, he unconsciously showed his fighting spirit, hoping to embarrass Zhao Zilong. Unexpectedly, Zhao Zilong was born to carry down his fighting spirit without any discomfort.

Xiong Tu felt dissatisfied with the result, and his anger was burning.

"He can bear your fighting spirit, which shows that he is not only energetic, but also has a firm will. Although he is very thin, he is not good at fighting

Jin left foot saw that he was full of war, so he patted him on the shoulder and said slowly.

"Boss Jin is right. If you really have a chance to fight, you should not be careless. You should do your best at the first time, so as not to be preempted by him." The mysterious Qi Liang also nodded and said faintly.

"I wish I could crush his bird, but you don't give me a chance."

After hearing what they said, Xiong Tu turned his lips and cried out: "even if you don't let me do it, now we've caught his father and led him to the net. If you don't use thunder to make him disappear in the world, you can compare your cooking skills with him. I don't know what you are thinking

"Big bear, some things are too urgent. The white knife goes in and the red knife goes out. Although it looks very cheerful, it's done by the reckless man. Only by cutting the flesh with a soft knife and slowly torturing the enemy can we get the pleasure of victory. "

After hearing this, Jin's left foot narrowed his eyes and said slowly.

"Apart from this reason, we should also pay attention to strategy when dealing with the enemy."

"You think, now Zhao Zilong is a famous person in Changfeng County, and there is the vice governor of the East in the province. If he died in our hands for no reason, there must be trouble. "

"If we put on a soft posture and get benefits from him by cooking skills, we can not only achieve some of our goals, but also keep our face from tearing with him. Isn't that the best of both worlds?"

"As for the task of exterminating him, it was left to the ax gang and the Huang family." Gold left foot said here, slowly said: "do remember, would rather be a dog in pain, not a bird to be shot."

"Oh, I see. You're just stalling now."

After hearing this, Xiong Tu nodded and said suddenly, "we can't lose money in cooking skills. As for dealing with Zhao Zilong, we'll leave it to the axe gang and the Huang family. We'll take advantage of it."

"That's right. We'll take the good and let them do the bad. They'll bear the charges after the incident. We'll eat meat and not be ashamed. It's a pleasure to think about it." Gold left foot soft voice laughs a way.

"High, it's really high. What I admire most is you." Xiong Tu nodded and said with a smile.

With a smile on his left foot, Jin picked up the cup on the tea table and drank it down.In front of the three members of the Food Association, they speak recklessly. However, the three men turned a deaf ear and sweated out, which fully proved that Jin's left foot in Yangzhou city was a cover for the sky.

Even if the members of the Food Association have a transcendent status, they should act according to their faces.

The kitchenware room is about 50 square meters. It is full of all kinds of kitchenware, ranging from small spoons to microwave ovens. Among them, there are two shelves for knives, up to more than 30 varieties.

There are more knives here than in the hardware store, which makes Zhao Zilong dazzled.

Long Dao, short Dao, oblique blade Dao, square blade Dao and many other brands.

After Zhao Zilong tried his hand one by one, he chose Wang Mazi's conventional square blade knife. Under his precise perception, he felt that the strength of this kitchen knife was the closest to that of his usual knife.