Master Guo naturally didn't believe Chen Yuan's nonsense, but he didn't delve into it. As a colleague, he knew that every chef would have his own little secrets.

He took the toolbox he brought with him, which was a very delicate wooden box.

The wood was brown-yellow, with a uniform texture and soft color. The texture on it was beautiful and delicate, and it looked like it was unaffordable.

As Guo Tao opened the toolbox, he saw the dazzling array of tools inside, which almost blinded Chen Yuan's eyes.

Slicing knives, bone-cutting knives, boning knives, shaving knives...

There were more than a dozen knives alone, the big ones were as big as Lao Gu's face, and the small ones were only the size of a palm.

In addition to knives, there were also special spoons and so on.

But Chen Yuan was so envious that he almost drooled.

So he quickly communicated with the system.

"System, are you here? Look at other people's tools. This is the style of a chef."

[Host, your pursuit is too low. This kind of street stall goods is not provided by this system. What it provides are the best of the best. 】

"Then when will you give me a set?"

Chen Yuan was surprised. The system had been silent. He tried to communicate just now, but he didn't expect that this dog system would really respond.

[Please complete the task and gather all the kitchen utensils. This system will reward the host with a Huanghuali toolbox. 】

My goodness, the system is arrogant.

How much is the Huanghuali tool worth!

Master Guo held his custom-made slicing knife in his hand. This knife is not cheap. It cost several thousand yuan at that time.

Having been a chef for so many years, his knife skills are naturally beyond doubt.

He took out a piece of braised beef, and a smell of sauce came to his nose, making people salivate instantly.

The brown color and the fragrance filled the air, which surprised Master Guo secretly.

With the knife, thin slices of meat were cut. Although it was not as evenly cut as Chen Yuan's, it looked like it was not something that ordinary chefs could cut.

Soon, Guo Tao cut the braised beef. Seeing the perfect shape and firm texture of the beef slices, Master Guo couldn't help but pick up a slice with his special chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

Hmm!

Damn, how can it taste so good?

Before, I thought that Chen Yuan put a lot of spices to enhance the flavor, which would suppress the original flavor of the beef.

But he was wrong. Although there were spices, they were not as exaggerated as imagined. On the contrary, they only played a supporting role and improved the flavor of the beef just right.

The meat slices melted in the mouth, and the mouth was full of fragrance, which made people feel hungry.

Is this really made by the young man? There won't be an old chef living in his ring.

Guo Tao laughed at his ridiculous idea.

Alas, I was poisoned by those online novels back then!

Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, don't bully the poor young!

Qingyun Sect, abandoned disciple Han Li…

“Look, this guy is actually eating secretly.”

“Brother, I saw it too. How can these adults be so shameless? They always guard against us kids from eating secretly, but why don’t they say anything when they eat secretly themselves?”

Guo Tao was deeply shocked by the aroma of the beef. He was about to pick up his chopsticks to taste another piece, but he didn’t expect to be caught by two children. He was so embarrassed for a while.

Why does it feel like he is in the kitchen fighting wits and courage with those bastards!

“You are wrong. I am not eating secretly. I am the chef here. This is called tasting.”

“You are lying! The chef is that handsome big brother. I think you are just a kitchen helper.”

“That’s right. You are right to eat secretly.”

“This…”

Guo Tao was so embarrassed that he could dig out a three-bedroom and two-living room house with his toes. The head chef of Dingfulou was caught by two little brats. He really didn’t want to live.

"Xiu Wen, Xiu Wu...you two go find a stool and sit down. The meal will start soon."

"Okay, big brother chef."

"Little brother Chen, we like your cooking the most. I'm going to have two big bowls of rice today."

Since the two grandsons of Yan Shuhua had eaten the roasted whole lamb made by Chen Yuan last night, they admired Chen Yuan so much and vowed to go to New West to practice their skills when they grow up.

"Little Chen, thank you so much."

"Thank you for what? Children are ignorant. Don't take it to heart. We are all chefs. It's normal for a chef to taste a dish in the kitchen?"

At this point, Master Guo's previous arrogance was gone.

...

"Master, are you cutting vegetables?"

Sun Ya put her luggage in the hotel and followed the car back to the Yan Mansion Villa.

When she saw Guo Tao working hard to cut vegetables, she rubbed her eyes and thought she was seeing things.

You said you were here to challenge? Why are you helping others!

"Master, are you a white dog?"

"What white dog? If you keep talking nonsense, watch out for your dog legs."

ListenHearing Sun Yatou's teasing, Master Guo immediately frowned and took up the airs of a master.

"Hehe... who said before that he would never be captured, why are you licking it now..."

"Ouch~~ Master, why did you hit me?"

Sun Ya wanted to say something, but was ruthlessly suppressed by Master Guo, who rewarded her with a few "sugar-fried chestnuts".

"Master, this is a pity for iron not steel, look at Xiao Chen, he is about the same age as you, and his cooking skills are so good that the whole kitchen of Dingfulou can't catch up with him."

"Master, is his cooking really that good?"

Obviously, Sun Ya still didn't believe it.

She knew Guo Tao's personality. He never praised others' cooking skills easily before. Today, he said that the chefs of the whole Dingfulou couldn't match Chen Yuan. Isn't it a bit exaggerated?

Master, has someone tricked you?

As she said that, Sun Ya set her eyes on the beef cut on the chopping board, and her saliva secreted instantly.

He looked at Guo Tao eagerly, as if to say, since you praise the other party's cooking so much, you have to show some evidence.

Guo Tao felt the eager gaze from his little apprentice and curled his lips.

"Just taste one piece, no more, the meal hasn't started yet, what will people say if they see it."

"Baji~"

Sun Ya picked up a piece of beef with chopsticks and put it in her mouth.

Tongue tip: "..."

Tongue tip: "..."

Esophagus: "..."

Stomach: "!!!!"

"Brother Wei, what did you just put down? We didn't see it clearly."

Brother Wei burst into tears: "After eating at Dingfulou for so many years, I finally got to eat food from other places, and it's top-notch food. It's a pity that the portion is too small. I still want more..."

As soon as Sun Ya put the piece of beef in her mouth, the saliva that had been secreted in her mouth for a long time instantly swallowed it with the food.

Damn, so indulgent and smooth?

The smooth beef disappeared in her mouth in an instant, and Sun Yatou was simply stunned.

The food is gone before I even tasted it?

"That..."

"No, your master is very principled."

As soon as I saw the look in his disciple's eyes, I knew he was not satisfied.

Still want to eat? No way, I only ate one slice, and was caught by two kids.

Hearing what the master said, Sun girl wailed.

Guo Tao gave her another "Sugar-fried Chestnuts" and asked her to help set the plate.

"Master Chen, it's already twelve o'clock in the afternoon, isn't it time to start the feast? Otherwise, it will be dark after the three rounds of feasting are finished."

"It's already twelve o'clock, and I'm almost ready here, so let's start the feast."

"Start the feast~~"

...

Dragon Head Sword

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