Cooking competition.
This is not only a good opportunity for Weixiang to publicize, but also a real opportunity for him to test his cooking skills.
If we can win a champion back, then the popularity of Weixiang will be expanded again. We can start to prepare for opening branches or expanding business.
Thinking of these, Zhang Ye tentatively said: "everyone, thank you for your support, then I'll go to sign up tomorrow."
"That's great. I'm waiting to cheer for boss Zhang. Boss Zhang, if you don't come back with a champion, I'm sorry for us. "
"Yes, the champion must belong to Weixiang."
Amid the noise, Weixiang's lunch time starts again. Naturally, Zhang Ye is back in the kitchen, and these diners are excited to discuss Zhang Ye's participation in the cooking competition.
At this time, the frequent diner Guo Feng suddenly rushed in, seemed very anxious and ran to Xu Sulan, panting and asked:
"sister Xu, is boss Zhang in the kitchen? Can you let him out? I have something urgent to find him, which is very important, but it is related to the happiness of my life."
Seeing that Guo Feng was in such a hurry, Xu Sulan knew that he might really have something urgent. He quickly nodded and went into the kitchen.
At this time, Zhang Ye is preparing to make a sweet and sour spareribs. When Xu Sulan and himself use wechat to tell Guo Feng how to find himself, he seems to be in a hurry.
Zhang Ye nodded and said to Geng Le directly: "Xiao Le, try this dish."
"Me?"
Geng le was startled. Since he came to Weixiang for a few days, he has been studying hard, but it's the first time that he has been cooking for his guests on the stove.
"Can I?" He asked timidly.
Zhang Ye laughed, patted him on the shoulder and said, "don't worry, you can do it. You should have confidence in yourself."
"Well, brother ye, I'll try." Encouraged by Zhang Ye, Geng Le's confidence is enough, and takes over Zhang Ye's shovel directly.
Zhang Ye sees his appearance, know this dish is OK 80%, also did not tell what, went out of the kitchen directly.
"Guo Feng, what do you want me to do? It's not for your girlfriend. Ha ha." Zhang Ye laughs jokingly.
Guo Feng is a Leng, immediately extremely stunned asked: "boss Zhang, you are immortal ah, this all guess."
Damn it!
It's really for his girlfriend.
Zhang Ye is also a bit surprised, he just always listen to him mention his girlfriend, and then casually said it, did not expect to guess directly.
"Well, I'm not vague about what you can say to help you." Zhang Ye said with a smile.
"Er, Mr. Zhang, can you make me a special dish of Eggplant in the evening? My girlfriend likes that dish very much. I, I want to propose to her tonight." Guo Feng blushed a little embarrassed.
Huh?
Zhang Ye was stunned and looked at Guo Feng in amazement.
Guo Feng was a little hairy when he looked at him. He quickly asked, "boss Zhang, is there any problem?"
"Of course there is a problem. It's just too much. When you propose to your girlfriend, do you invite someone to have a meal of roasted eggplant? How much do you want to be a nerd? "
Zhang Ye covered his forehead, very speechless shook his head to say a word, and then the brain quickly rotating, thinking about how to help him.
"Ah, what shall we do? I've even bought a ring. If I don't propose tonight, I'll be in trouble. " Guo Feng immediately stamped his feet.
Propose!
That must be romantic. Don't even think about eggplant. Only nerds do that.
It's better to help him think of a more romantic dish, which can also increase the success rate of his proposal, right.
"Guo Feng, don't worry. I'll bring your girlfriend in the evening. I'll give you an absolutely delicious and romantic dish." Zhang Ye light smile, in the heart already had the goal of the dish.
"Really? That's great, Mr. Zhang. Thank you Guo Feng's grin is going to be behind his ears.
With Zhang Ye's assurance, he seems to have seen the scene of his successful marriage proposal. Although he is curious about what this dish is, he doesn't ask.
Because Guo Feng believes that Zhang Ye will never let himself down.
Seeing off Guo Feng, Zhang Ye goes back to the kitchen just to see Geng Le take sweet and sour ribs out of the pot and put them on the plate.
"Eh, Xiaole's action is very sharp. Let me taste it." Zhang Ye walked past with a smile.
Geng Le wiped the sweat on his forehead with a towel, and looked at Zhang Ye's action in fear that he would not be satisfied.
Zhang Ye did not taste the food immediately, but lowered his head and gently gathered the aroma with his hands. The rich sweet and sour taste rushed into his nose immediately.
"Well, the smell is good, it's worth affirming."
He nodded with a smile, picked up the chopsticks next to him, and put a clip on the ribs. He only felt that the hardness was moderate.Finally, he dipped the tip of his chopsticks into the soup and tasted it. Finally, he laughed with satisfaction and sighed.
It has to be said that from the talent of an ordinary chef, Geng Le is undoubtedly very powerful.
Although the sweet and sour ribs taste a little heavier than what I made, the sweet and sour ratio is controlled well.
In addition, the hardness and softness of the ribs are also very moderate. Although they can't meet his own requirements, they are already excellent for an ordinary chef.
Geng Le is really a plastic talent, and he is honest and willing to work hard. Do you really want to take him as your own disciple?
This idea flashed through Zhang Ye's mind, but he didn't think too much about it for the time being, so he said with a smile:
"Xiaole, your dish is very good, but it tastes a little heavier, and it's better to fine tune the hardness and softness of the ribs."
"Brother ye, really? Can this dish be served?" Geng le was immediately surprised by Zhang Ye's praise, looking forward to saying.
To be able to take the place of Zhang Ye in Weixiang is a very happy affirmation for him, which is also the goal he has been striving for these days.
"Sure. Let's ask sister Xu to serve." Zhang Ye nodded with a smile.
Geng Le immediately happy with a child like, happily handed this plate of ribs to Xu Sulan.
However, he didn't know that when he looked back at Zhang Ye again, he heard Zhang ye say something more surprising and crazy to him.
"Xiaole, would you like to be my apprentice?" Zhang Ye face with a faint smile, but very seriously said.
This
Geng le was stunned, as if he could not believe it. He stood in the same place for a long time, but his brow was slightly wrinkled.
"Brother ye, I, I don't know if I can do it. I have to ask my master. After all, he took me with him."
Yeah!
Yes, I also know how to respect teachers. I like this child more and more.
Zhang Zhili nodded with satisfaction and took out the phone in front of Geng le to call chef Bai.