Fang Ze saw that everyone had already tasted Chef Song's Crystal Phoenix, so he put the dish in his hands again. The drama personality was possessed, and the soul of the second class was burning. Then he stood up straight and looked around the group of people present. Everyone in the crowd said in a deep voice, "I learned to cook when I was seven years old. I have been successful in seven years. For more than ten years now, I have never given up my devotion to food. Growing up, I have never left my hands with kitchen utensils, and I have never left my hand when eating or sleeping. No exception. Every time before cooking, you must fast for three days, incense and bathe, so as to be sincere and sincere in the way of food."
Fang Ze's personality as a drama queen and his soul as a middle school student were blazing together. He was excited when he spoke, but the expressions of the people around him became weirder the more they listened.
This kid is such a big person.
Just now I thought he was a normal person, but now I see that there is something wrong with his brain!
None of the members of the cult are as evil as this guy. You have to be addicted to the virtual world to do such a thing!
When everyone was looking at each other, Fang Ze saw that he had already started to show off, so he started to use the God of Cooking Hands in front of everyone.
"Young man, I don't think cooking is suitable for you. The comic exhibition across the street is more suitable for you." Chef Song actually knows about such things as comic exhibitions. It seems that he has a strong ability to accept new things.
But Fang Ze is obviously not an ordinary chuunibyou.
The hand of the God of Cooking is activated.
Bright visible white light emitted from Fang Ze's hand, penetrated the porcelain plate, and then illuminated the entire plate of crystal phoenix, instantly making the fake phoenix made of mashed potatoes and bean sprouts truly look like crystal.
"Fa, is it shining?!" Everyone was stunned.
Little did they know, this dish really shined!
Everyone present couldn't help but pinch themselves, trying to see if they were dreaming.
A dish can actually shine, why should it be so exaggerated? Only movies dare to shoot it like this.
No matter what everyone present thought, the dish in front of them now really shined.
The reporter watching on the side couldn't help but cover her mouth, but then she turned her eyes and signaled the cameraman to move the lens to Fang Ze's hand. She suspected that Fang Ze had used some magic skills to hide a glowing Something in hand.
"Okay." Fang Ze finished using the hand of the God of Cooking and served the Crystal Phoenix dish in front of everyone again, "Now you can taste this real Crystal Phoenix, or Phoenix Crystal."
"Can it really taste better after it glows?" Before everyone could recover from the shock of the food in Fang Ze's hand suddenly glowing, they heard Fang Ze asking them to try the food.
Now, can I still eat the food that has glowed? I asked online, it’s very urgent.
Although Fang Ze's move made the people in front of him confused. But there are still people who are brave. A middle-aged man with a big belly felt that if he had a good meal with so many people present, the young man would definitely not be able to escape, so he calmly picked up the chopsticks, took a bite, and put it away. Entered the mouth.
"How is it?" A buddy next to him didn't dare to eat it himself, but when he saw others eating it, he wanted to ask.
"You don't know how to taste it yourself!" The middle-aged man didn't care about telling others whether it was delicious or not when he was eating delicious food. He quickly picked up the second chopstick without even thinking about it.
Seeing the middle-aged man's attitude and expression, the people nearby also guessed that the dish had become really delicious, so they all took their chopsticks and started eating them in large pieces, including Chef Song and reporters.
Surprisingly, it really tastes delicious!
Chef Song’s eyes widened!
This isn't just any less delicious, but the quality of the entire dish has been directly improved.
Although it's a little inferior to the Phoenix Crystal that the kid made that amazed everyone in the competition that day, it's definitely delicious. It doesn't taste like mashed potatoes and bean sprouts at all!
Let alone three thousand for this dish, even if it were doubled, there would definitely be people buying it.
The meals in many private clubs in Jiangnan cost 20,000 to 30,000 yuan per meal, and there was still an endless stream of people eating there. If you know how to make this kind of finale dish, then these private clubs will definitely compete for it.
But how did this guy make this dish delicious in an instant? !
Chef Song took a few more bites of the dish and found that it was definitely not something that could be achieved by adding any seasonings or sauces.
Even if these condiments are put in, even if they can really improve the deliciousness of the dish, they can only improve part of the dish. After all, it is impossible to spread this kind of thing completely evenly.
But Chef Song just took three bites from three different places and found that including the mashed potatoes, the taste of the dishes in all places was improved to a similar extent.
It’s like the ingredients have been changed!
Chef Song looked up at Fang Ze, only to find that Fang Ze had already placed the crystal phoenix on the table and was about to leave.
"Wait." Chef Song stopped Fang Ze.
"What, something's wrong." Fang Ze looked at Chef Song and said, "Or do you think that this dish, after being influenced by my sincere heart for food, is still not as good as your previous dish that was made in a crude way and is purely made with Rubbish to deceive people?”
Chef Song wanted to say this, but Fang Ze had learned his lesson and didn't give this old dog any chance. The four melon eaters he called before were eating hard at the table. How could he say that it didn't taste good? .
The people who can come to this hotel to eat melon are all people of some status, and he can't fool them with just a word.
So Chef Song admitted honestly, "What you cook is indeed much more delicious than mine."
"That's alright." Fang Ze waved his hand and said, "I'm not here to give you a bad review of the food you cooked. It's just that what you cooked is really not delicious and I can't stand it anymore. Let's forget about the food. We have dealt with it clearly. You slandered me and said that I was your defeated disciple. We will solve it later. Now get out of the way, I want to go home."
"Yes, can you teach me." Chef Song looked at the Phoenix Crystal dish that was being eaten by diners. His heart became cruel and he said to Fang Ze in a pleading tone, "I will give you as much as you want, as long as Please teach me how you did it just now."
"Didn't I tell you everything? I learned to be a chef when I was seven years old. From then on, I never let go of the kitchen utensils and only then could I do it by being sincere in my food. You have an impure heart and are not religious about food, so you can't do it. "
You fucking think you are Ximen Chuixue!
Also sincere in food!
How can a person of my age not read Gu Long’s novels
Chef Song knew that Fang Ze was teasing him, but there was nothing he could do at the moment!
He couldn't stop Fang Ze in public.
"Get out of the way, I still have to pay." Fang Ze pushed Chef Song and left the room under the gaze of the camera.
(End of chapter)