Chapter 294

The phone was soon connected, and the voice of chef Bai laughing came from the receiver:

"Ono, why do you have time to call me today? Is Xiaole causing trouble for you on your side?"

Zhang Ye looked at Geng le with a smile, specially turned on the loudspeaker and said, "how can it be? I don't know how hard Xiaole is here. I'm very excited to see him. I want to accept him as an apprentice."

When Geng Le heard this, he immediately held his breath and listened carefully. He was a little nervous and didn't know how to choose.

Chef Bai is very kind to him. He almost pulled him out of the poor fishing village and took him to the road of chef.

And Zhang Ye's superb cooking is what he yearns for. If he wants to go further on the road of cooking, it must be a very good choice to follow Zhang Ye.

How hard to choose!

Geng Le muttered in his heart, but he heard the bright voice of chef Bai.

"Ha ha, Ono, if you really like that boy, just take it. Xiaole is really talented and hardworking. It's better to follow you than me."

Master, no objection?

Geng le was suddenly moved. After all, this kind of switch to the teacher is taboo in the industry.

But white chef not only did not get angry to stop, but also seems to be able to switch to Zhang Ye's door very pleased.

"Really, chef, I'll take it. Don't blame me for robbing your good apprentice." Zhang Ye said with a smile.

"Go away, don't do this with me. Also, after you call me brother Bai, don't call me chef. You are famous chefs all over the country, and you call me chef. I'm under great pressure. Do you know

"Ha ha, OK, brother Bai, I see." Zhang ye answered with a smile.

With his identity constantly changing, his mentality at this time has changed, just as he used to respect chef Bai very much and thought he was a very powerful person.

Now, with his cooking skills becoming more and more sophisticated, this kind of mood is much less, but in his heart, chef Bai is still the big brother who deserves his respect and has the kindness to him.

You can't forget your roots.

Zhang Zhili murmured, turned the conversation and asked, "brother Bai, do you know the cooking competition that our province has newly created?"

"I know. Why, you want to join?" White chef asked with a smile.

"Well, I don't know if I have this idea."

"Ha ha, what's the point, as long as you come. Forget to tell you, I'm the chief judge of this cooking competition. If you don't get the dishes I'm satisfied with, I'll deduct your score. "

"Ah? White brother is the chief judge Zhang Ye was a little surprised, but he thought it was reasonable.

Chef Bai has been the best chef in the province for so many years. Now he holds a cooking competition. What's so strange about him being the chief judge.

However, before his surprise was over, chef Bai burst out another story: "Hey, you should be careful this time. Not only me, but also Wen Xiuyuan is the special guest judge of this conference. You should know how difficult his taste is

I'm a jerk!

No, just a white brother is enough. Even Wen Xiuyuan has been invited. It seems that this cooking competition is really interesting.

When Zhang ye heard the news, he was not timid, but more eager to try: "it doesn't matter, I believe I can conquer your taste buds. Brother Bai, I'll sign up tomorrow. "

"OK, come here. I'll reserve a place for you at that time. Boy, you have to cheer me up. If you don't come back with a champion, you don't come to see me."

"Er, brother Bai, it's a bit hard to be human. After all, there are people out there, and there is heaven out there." Zhang Ye laughed bitterly.

"I don't care. If you don't win the championship, I won't admit that it has anything to do with you. Hehe, I'm very happy at the thought of the wonderful expressions on the faces of the chefs who have to face up when you take part in this competition. "

Zhang Ye immediately full of black lines, quickly and white chef said a few words to hang up the phone, eyes fall on Geng Le again.

Geng Le didn't know what to do, so he immediately brought the tea which had been ready for a long time.

Poop!

He knelt down in front of Zhang Ye, holding tea in both hands and said, "master, please be worshipped by Xiaole."

After all, this kind of relationship between master and apprentice is very close, and it also needs such etiquette.

After drinking Geng Le's apprenticeship tea, the relationship between them is officially established. Zhang Ye points to another stove which is always empty beside him with a smile and says: "Xiaole, this stove belongs to you. In the future, you will be responsible for the sweet and sour ribs in the store."

"Yes, Xiaole will not let Shifu down." Geng Le said very seriously.

The time of noon passed quickly, and Zhang Ye had no problem dealing with these guests.But Geng Le is the most joyful. He made at least 15 sweet and sour ribs at noon, but none of the guests ate anything unusual. It can be seen that the boy's cooking skill is really worthy of recognition.

With him to share some of the dishes, Zhang Ye finally had a little leisure and time to think about how to help Guo Feng in the evening.

A romantic dish.

Naturally, it must be sweet, because when people eat sweets, the brain will naturally secrete a very special substance, making people feel happy.

Ruyi fruit!

This dish is just right for this time. No matter the meaning of the dish's name, the taste of the dish itself, or even the taste, it fully meets Guo Feng's requirements.

Ruyi fruit, also known as tangbu Shuan, is a famous snack in Guangdong, which is similar to tangyuan.

What's more, it's not complicated to sit up. Take glutinous rice flour as the main ingredient, rub it into a solid Tangyuan shape, then cook it with boiling syrup, and finally sprinkle some accessories to serve.

For this dish, Zhang Ye is full of confidence, even does not need to practice in advance, as long as waiting for Guo Feng to come, he can make it directly.

At about three o'clock, Weixiang's diners finally dispersed. Zhang Ye, who had been shared a lot of work by Geng Le, now feels in a good mental state.

It seems that it's time to help sister Xu with her throat. After all, I promised her before.

Zhang Ye washed his hands and said to Xu Sulan with a smile, "sister Xu, go to the lounge on the second floor. We can start."

Xu Sulan's eyes suddenly showed surprise and gratitude, suddenly nodded, put the rag in his hand aside, and rushed up to the second floor.