Gourmet: Re-Engraving Extinct Famous Dishes Starting From Dragon Scales

He couldn't be more clear about Jiang Feng's ability and cooking skills.

He is a chef in his own small shop, just like Qu Cai.

so what should I do now?

Naturally, he had to compensate him from other places.

Coincidentally, the last game is approaching.

On this day, at noon, when Jiang Feng finished his work in the kitchen and before he had time to wipe off the sweat from his brow, Xu Mao came to him.

Sitting at the table, Jiang Feng took a sip of cold water and took a deep breath, looking at the man sitting opposite with a smile on his face: "Xu Mao, what do you want from me?"

If nothing else, he still has some work to finish in the kitchen.

Xu Maoshen was mysterious: "Jiang Feng, there is some good news, how about it, do you want to hear it?"

Jiang Feng nodded.

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Looking at his calm face, Xu Mao felt that he was so excited: "Why aren't you excited? This should be a very good thing for you.

Jiang Feng nodded: "I'm excited."

Xu Mao:

The way you are perfunctory is so perfunctory.

Xu Mao curled his lips and told him that he was going to give him a vacation: "The competition is about to happen recently, you should take advantage of this time to prepare well and relax along the way.

Jiang Feng nodded, thanked him, and got up to leave.

As soon as he leaves.

The staff in the back kitchen immediately surrounded Xu Mao.

"I said Xu Mao, you're not afraid that the head chef will play wild if you just go on vacation?"

"What should I do if I can't win the championship by then?"

In this regard, to be honest, no one believes it at all.

They would rather believe that sows can climb trees, and they don't think they can't win the championship with Jiang Feng's cooking skills.

Even the dishes cooked with eyes closed are several times more delicious than those cooked by them.

What they care about is:

"Xu Mao, if the head chef wins the championship, it will definitely attract a lot of people's attention."

"What if a restaurant bigger than ours invites him to be the chef?"

As soon as the words came out.

Immediately aroused the support of many people.

"Yeah, Xu Mao, the head chef is such an excellent person, and his cooking skills are so good, we can't let it go, you should raise your salary, and the benefits should not be less.

"The head chef probably won't leave. I haven't learned how to cook the dishes he taught me."

"Hey, how can I say for sure, it just depends on how deep our friendship with the head chef is."

What they were thinking, Jiang Feng who had already left didn't know.

Back home, after taking a bath to relax, Jiang Feng got ready for the upcoming cooking competition.

Don't talk for three days, and use thorns.

Many things are like this.

Jiang Feng has never been a person who indulges in pleasure.

Several days passed.

The game is coming.

Jiang Feng, who had already finished his preparations, stepped into the arena refreshed, and was taken aback when he saw Xu Mao and the others looking disinterested.

"What's wrong with you guys?"

It looked as if he hadn't rested for a long time, and he was so emaciated.

A few people opened their mouths to say something, but Xu Mao stopped him in time. He moved his mouth, looked at Jiang Feng who was suspicious, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and waved his hand: "It's okay, you go to 5.0 first Let's play, we were just too excited last night and didn't sleep well."

"Are you all right?"

Xu Mao nodded.

After Jiang Feng left.

The few people who were stopped just now spoke immediately.

"Xu Mao, why did you stop me just now?"

"If we don't ask now, won't it be too late when the comparison is over?"

Xu Mao shook his head: "Forget it, Jiang Feng is about to start the game now, so don't distract him."