Chapter 77

Pop!

Dozens of bean flakes fell on the ground and were completely polluted.

Although those beans are stacked up, many of them are not contaminated at all, but Zhang Ye won't use them any more.

As long as it falls on the ground, no matter what it is, it can never appear in its own plate again.

This is his principle.

"You..." Zhang Ye clenched his fist and his anger surged up.

Other people in the kitchen saw that Ono's face sank down. They quickly went to him and advised him, "Hey, Ono, don't delay. You can't let the guests wait."

"Yes, chef Zhang, it's important for the guests to order. Mr. Gao is also a little anxious."

Everyone is trying to persuade him, and uncle Ji is also trying to stop him, telling him not to be impulsive. After all, it's not wise to fight Gao Yao.

Zhang Ye snorted coldly, forced down his anger, picked up the beans on the ground and threw them away. Then he took out three ready beans from the freezer and began to work.

Gao Yao looked up at him, his face could not help showing a proud look.

Shit, how dare a little chef shake his face with me? If Mr. Han didn't want to eat your craft, I would let you go immediately.

Two emperor fried rice, two desert oasis.

Zhang Ye's action is very fast, almost less than 15 minutes has been completed, installed in the dish, cold way: "ready."

Gao Yao with a disdainful face, carefully checked, to make sure there is no problem, then said: "the waiter, don't hurry to serve."

"It's coming, it's coming."

An obscene looking waiter rushed over and looked at Gao Yao insidiously. He picked up the plate and went out.

Just before leaving, he also gave Zhang Ye a sinister smile.

Two delicious dishes were soon placed in front of Han Lao and Han Guobin, but the simple dishes surprised them.

"Fried rice with eggs? Spicy bean slices South Korean Bin's face sank down, some very uncomfortable.

Although he is not a national or provincial official, he has always been in a high position in the business world and has never eaten any delicious food.

In the morning, he heard that his father would come to Yunhai hotel to taste delicious food, but he didn't find it interesting.

But unexpectedly, the hotel gave him the dishes in the fly restaurant outside.

The emperor's fried rice is all right. What the hell is that spicy bean meat? Can you fool the consumers with the new name of mohai oasis?

However, relative to his unhappiness, Han Lao's face showed a smile and said with a faint smile: "spicy bean meat, I haven't eaten it for a long time. It seems that such an ordinary dish can be welcomed by everyone. It also has something unique."

He seems to say it casually, but in fact, he said it to his youngest son, Han Guobin, to tell him not to judge people by their appearance. That would be a loss of grace.

Of course, Han Guobin can hear his father's instruction, and his anger of injustice also eased a little. He picked up a few pieces of beans with chopsticks and put them in his mouth.

In a flash!

His face changed.

Pooh!

Han Guobin suddenly vomited out the bean slices, frowned with anger and said, "waiter, come here for a while."

The waiter who served the food just now was very happy, but he immediately came over with a look of fear: "Mr. Han, what do you want to do?"

Han Guobin coldly put down his chopsticks, lit the spicy bean slices with his hand, and said angrily, "is this the desert oasis you boast about? A man who can't even put salt into his mouth is not qualified to be a cook. "

Salty?

Mr. Han was surprised.

He had met Zhang Ye. He had a good impression of that young man. He was also modest and careful.

Since Zhang Ye says that he is a cook in Yunhai Hotel, and there are Lin family kids to prove it, he must have some fame. How can he be a cook who can't even release salt.

He didn't believe it. He picked up his chopsticks and tasted the bean slices, but frowned.

This dish is really salty.

It's not even right to use the word salty. It's just like knocking salt over in the dish.

"Well, take it down and let Master Zhang make a new one." Han Lao said lightly, but his tone was beyond doubt.

Even Han Guobin did not dare to argue at this time. After all, the dignified image of his father when he was young had taken root in his heart too deeply.

Someone returned Master Zhang's food?

People around suddenly surprised, all have looked at Han Lao side, look is so incredible.

You know, since Zhang Ye's emperor fried rice, as long as his dishes are always in hot demand.

It's the first time that only the diners clamour for more food.

Looking at Han Guobin's gloomy face and Han Lao's slightly frowned brow, Li Hai's heart was not so happy, and his eyes were filled with a strong sense of revenge."OK, Mr. Han, please wait a moment. I'll ask Master Zhang to make another one for you."

He quickly put away the two desert oases on the table, rushed into the kitchen with high spirits, and deliberately cried out:

"Zhang Ye, what are you doing? You killed the salt seller? Mr. Han is very angry after eating. The dish has been returned. You can do it yourself. "

Pop!

He threw the plate heavily on the operating platform and looked at Zhang Ye with a sneer.

Master Zhang has been returned?

In the kitchen, he was stunned. Even the second chef Yao didn't come back. He went to the plate and tasted it with chopsticks.

The trough!

How could this be salty.

Yao Er Chu reluctantly swallowed the bean slices, which saved Zhang Ye's face. He frowned and asked him, "Xiao Ye, what's the matter with you? Are you too nervous because Han Lao is here?"

When Gao Yao heard that he had returned the dish, he was very happy. His face sank and he said coldly, "Zhang Ye, what do you do to eat? You know that Han is always a distinguished guest. If you make the dish like this, can you still do it?"

When Li Hai saw Gao Yao's ugly face, he was even more furious and said: "you didn't see it just now. Mr. Han was so angry that he said that all the chefs in our hotel are wine bags and rice bags, not as good as the cooks in the fly restaurant. Mr. Han's face is also very ugly. If it wasn't for my good words that I let you down and accepted the proposal to do another one, I think our business Tut tut. "

Hearing this, Gao Yao's face is more ugly. He yells at Zhang Ye loudly: "what are you doing? If you don't satisfy Han this time, just get out of Yunhai hotel."

On hearing this, everyone's mood suddenly raised, this is the rhythm to expel Zhang Ye.

However, Zhang Ye's look was very calm, as if it was not him who was blamed for the return.

He coldly looked at Gao Yao and Li Hai with a cold smile in his eyes, and said, "have you finished?"