Chapter 46

Incense!

The first feeling of the entrance is the incomparably rich fragrance, like a bomb exploding in the white chef's mouth, straight to the throat.

The touch of the tongue can't be better. Every taste bud cell cheers like a new year.

Chef Bai closed his eyes and bit it slowly.

Soft, tender.

The bean slices processed by Zhang Ye are not dry at all. On the contrary, because of the honey in them, they have the subtle feeling of pulp explosion.

What follows is a little bit of sweetness, the unique sweetness of honey.

A mouthful of bean slices is sweet but not greasy, and the delicate flavor is lingering in the mouth for a long time, conquering all the taste buds of white chef.

"Good."

He yelled, opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Ye, even envious and envious.

Yes!

Chef Bai is really jealous.

At Zhang Ye's age, he was just an apprentice who couldn't do anything well. He could only do some odd jobs around the teacher every day.

But what about Zhang Ye?

Even before the age of twenty-five, cooking skills have been superb to this point.

As for the fact that he has fewer dishes?

What's the problem? With the passage of time and the growth of his knowledge, he will be able to cook more and more delicious food. I'm afraid that a small three chefs in Yunhai hotel will not be able to trap this golden dragon.

At the same time, chef Bai also feels very lucky. He has witnessed the rise of a real dragon in the culinary industry, and even helped him take a crucial step in his most difficult period.

"Ono, your desert oasis has become. I don't have anything to pick on." White chef put down his chopsticks, inside the thin as cicada wings of meat and green pepper no longer taste.

In his opinion, since Zhang Ye can make the most difficult bean slices in this dish so well, the other two ingredients are naturally no longer the same.

"Thank you for your praise. I will work harder in the future." Zhang Ye said thanks with a faint smile.

At this time, the people also came up with their eyes as green as the wolf who had been hungry for several months.

"It's delicious. Is it really the spicy bean meat we know?"

"Don't tease me. Well, it's not the kind of dish in the fly restaurant at all. It's called mohai oasis. It's a new work of our chef Zhang."

"I really want to taste it. I'm going to drool when I smell this sweet smell."

These people whispered, but they didn't dare move their chopsticks without the white chef.

Feng Yan didn't have so many scruples. She took a big mouthful directly and swallowed it in the eyes of envy.

Oh!

Feng Yan widened her eyes and quickly covered her mouth with her hand, as if afraid that the fragrance would come out.

Incense! Sweet!

And green pepper slightly spicy mixed together, it is like God's gift of delicious.

Spicy, sweet and spicy, sweet, infinite sense of hierarchy, very clear but miraculously integrated together.

Even the meat slices as thin as cicada wings become delicious and juicy, almost reaching the level of instant melting.

"It's delicious, Ono. Your dish is delicious. I, I Sobbing. " She was moved by the food and cried.

Crying with joy.

All the people were staring at Feng Yan, their eyes were incredible, and they felt that it was a little too much.

Feng Yangen didn't care about other people's eyes. She wiped her tears, broke her tears and laughed. She patted Zhang Ye on the shoulder and said in a loud voice: "Xiao Ye, I believe you will become a famous chef in the future. Those fat Yao and fat Li are not worthy to carry your shoes. "

Finish saying, she also deliberately provocative looked at Yao fat man.

Yao pangzi's angry face turned into a pig liver color. He glared at Feng Yan fiercely, but he didn't notice that a lot of salt came out of the salt pot.

More than half an hour later, his stewed beef with red wine was finally put on the plate. The steaming beef mixed with dark red sauce sold very well.

The sweetness of carrots and onions also gradually rises, complementing the unique aroma of red wine.

"Oh, Ono has met his opponent. Today's Stewed Beef with red wine seems more fragrant than usual."

"It's really hard to say. After all, stewed beef with red wine is a big dish, which is much better than sliced pork with pepper and beans."

"Look, it's hard to say who will win this time. The second chef has really fought this time."

It has to be said that Yao pangzi has two talents, otherwise he can't be the second chef. At least the appearance of this red wine stewed beef is very appetizing.

"Chef, I've finished my dish. Try it." With a cold face, he put the platter in front of the white chef.

Chef Bai didn't care about his stingy appearance. He gently leaned over and fanned with his hand in the hot air rising from the red wine stewed beef.A strong fragrance into the nose, it is really very sweet mellow taste, people want to taste.

Unfortunately, chef Bai's chopsticks didn't even move. He sat down on the chair again and said with a smile, "master Yao, I'm sorry, you failed."

What!

Fat Yao's face sank.

"Chef, are you a little too partial. You've tasted and tasted the dishes of Zhang Qian just now, and you're full of praise. But you just smell my food and say I'm defeated. Isn't it a bit too much? " He said unconvinced, with a sneer on his face.

The white chef is sitting steadily, not angry at all, but pushes this dish to Zhang Ye.

"Xiao Ye, try it. By the way, tell master Yao where he was defeated." Zhang Ye nodded and took the chopsticks Feng Yan had just used. He did not wipe them. He picked up a piece of beef and gently used his strength.

His brow slightly wrinkled, immediately felt the problem, beef elasticity is insufficient, seems to be a little old?

It's impossible. Fat Yao became famous by cooking this dish. How could he make the low-grade mistake of making beef old.

Zhang Ye was puzzled and slowly put the beef into his mouth.

At the same time, Feng Yan's face suddenly turned red, and her eyes were filled with imperceptible shyness, which was the chopsticks she had just used.

Poof!

As soon as the beef came into his mouth, Zhang Ye immediately spewed out. He didn't care to say a word, so he ran to the tap and poured it.

This Everyone was surprised. No one understood what was going on?

"What's wrong with Ono? Is it hot? "

"Can't, he is acting, intentionally disgust fat Yao."

"Get out of the way. Can chef Zhang do this?"

"Well, who knows, after all, people are separated from each other."

Yao fatty's face is more gloomy, can drip water, incomparably resentful looking at Zhang Ye.

Boy, you are cruel enough to make such a play on purpose to disgust me. When I win you, I will make you kneel down and beg me.

Zhang Ye gargled and finally straightened up. He said to fat Yao with a bitter smile, "master Yao, did you kill the salt seller? It's too salty."