I am a chef in the Chinese Little Boss World

Even Wang Dong of the North Park Hotel was stunned on his face.

For a moment, he was a little confused about the true intentions of Master Shiquan.

Is this to praise Chu Yunfeng, or to pit the other party?

'Unicorn bass?'

Chu Yunfeng, who was standing on the ring and carefully observing the ingredients, was also stunned.

He didn't expect that the other party would test himself with this dish.

Chu Yunfeng also had a little knowledge of this dish, so he naturally understood the difficulty.

If you are an ordinary first-class chef, you may be discouraged by this.

Or maybe they think that the Master of Ten Perfections is embarrassing themselves.

But for Chu Yunfeng, this is not a big deal at all.

"I don't know if Yunfeng Xiaoyou is still satisfied with this exam question?"

Master Shiquan stroked his snow-white beard, and asked with a smile.

"Satisfied, very satisfied, I'm just going to improve my knife skills. "

"It was like dozing off, and someone brought me a pillow. "

Chu Yunfeng said indifferently.

"In that case, I will give you three hours to prepare. "

Master Shiquan said lightly.

"Hehe! No, one hour is enough. "

Chu Yunfeng pointed to a staff member standing aside and said, "You go and prepare a three-pound perch for me." "

"Just one, you're kidding. "

The staff member is also a chef, so he naturally knows the difficulties of unicorn perch.

Even the special chef did not dare to boast of Haikou, so that people should prepare only one sea bass, at least a dozen for spare.

"Of course it's not a joke, if you can, prepare me a Zhoushan perch. "

Chu Yunfeng said with a serious face.

The staff member subconsciously glanced at Master Shiquan.

"Since Yunfeng Xiaoyou has such courage, you should do what he asks. "

Master Shiquan pondered a little, and said lightly.

"Okay, okay, okay! I'm going to get ready. "

The staff member didn't say anything more, and walked out of the hall at a trot.

"Yunfeng Xiaoyou, do you know the importance of this assessment, and you must not be arrogant. "

A hint of worry appeared in the eyes of the Master of the Ten Perfections, and he opened his mouth to admonish.

"Old man, don't you still believe me?"

The corners of Chu Yunfeng's mouth curled slightly, outlining a faint smile.

"I still believe in Yunfeng Xiaoyou's cooking skills. "

Master Shiquan stroked his goatee, his tone abruptly paused, and said, "But the most challenging thing about this unicorn perch is the knife work, even a special chef would not dare to prepare only one perch." "

"Just because someone else's knife work is not good doesn't mean I can't. "

Chu Yunfeng stood with his hands in his hands, and the whole person said proudly.

"Arrogant, child, I don't know how thick the sky is. "

"Don't be ashamed, wait until you are scrapped because of a mistake in carving, and there will be a time when you cry. "

When everyone present heard this, they all gloated in their hearts.

In particular, the chef of the North Park Hotel has already made up his mind in his heart.

Be sure to find flaws in the unicorn perch carved by the other party, and then retaliate fiercely.

Thinking of this, Wang Dong's face couldn't help but have a hint of schadenfreude.

Chu Yunfeng, who was on the high platform, took in all the expressions on the faces of this group of people, and said to himself with a sneer in his heart: "Hmph, when I carve out the unicorn perch later, you will look good." "

As soon as he thought of this, Chu Yunfeng's eyes flickered, as if he had thought of something.

He suddenly opened his mouth and said: "Old man, it seems that some people are not convinced just now, and I came to participate in the matter of becoming an elder of the Guangzhou Kitchen Federation." "

The expression on Master Shiquan's face was stunned when he heard this, and he couldn't understand what the other party wanted to say.

At the same time, a bad feeling rose in his heart.

He could feel that Chu Yunfeng was about to start acting as a demon and pit people again.

Sure enough, after a pause in Chu Yunfeng's words, he continued: "That's it, everyone here, don't be unconvinced, if you have the ability, go to the ring and compare." "

"If the unicorn perch you make is one line higher than someone in my Chu, then the position of the elder of the Guangzhou Kitchen Federation belongs to you. "

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire hall fell silent.

Everyone present all looked at Chu Yunfeng with the eyes of an idiot.

You must know that the reason why they pinched their noses and was about to recognize the fact that Chu Yunfeng had become the ninth elder of the Guangzhou Kitchen Federation.

It's entirely because Master Shiquan didn't have a chance to be with them at all.

Now Chu Yunfeng actually jumped out by himself and wanted to compete with everyone present, which made them excited one by one.

In the eyes of this group of people, Chu Yunfeng is a living relational household.

Just a first-class chef.

Which of them in the presence jumped out and wasn't a grandcook.

That is, here in Guangzhou, the capital of gastronomy, in other places, a special chef is enough to intimidate.

Especially Wang Dong, the chef of the North Park Hotel, said excitedly: "The boy gentleman is hard to chase, this is what you said, don't regret it." "

Chu Yunfeng glanced at the other party condescendingly, and said lightly: "A mouthful of spit, a mouthful of nails, since you want to compete with me for the position of the elder of the Guangzhou Kitchen Federation, then come up and fight." "

"Okay, okay, okay! That's what I'm waiting for. "

Wang Dong rushed directly to the ring with a brisk step, and sneered: "Today, I will let you see what real cooking is." "

"This kid is really proud. "

Master Shiquan immediately understood Chu Yunfeng's intentions.

Originally, he wanted to use his identity to forcibly push him down to the position of the elder of the Guangzhou Kitchen Federation.

I didn't expect him to have no love at all.

Instead, they want to challenge the special chefs of this group of gastronomic capitals on their own.

Sure enough, the hero came out of the boy.

It seems that his dog is nosy with the mouse.

"Who else wants to go on stage?"

Master Shiquan glanced lightly at the eager people present, and then said slowly.