After several books in succession, Qin Luo's cooking level improved rapidly.
"Congratulations on host cooking level, lv4 (Top Chef) host taste, smell A substantial increase. "
LV4?
Qin Luo contentedly put away the mobile phone, then waved to the waiter behind him, and said, "give me a glass of white water, give me a knife and fork."
White water?
The waiter was stunned. Then he reflected that he wanted to decipher the recipe like many famous chefs.
But how old is he? It seems that they are not more than 20 years old. It is impossible to think about it.
"Just a moment."
"Damn it, qinluo. You can't play, can you?" Looking at the back of the waiter leaving, the crowd was stunned.
They thought Qin Luo was just playing. They never thought that he was really playing.
This is really to taste delicious food!
"Have you ever seen me lie?"
On second thought, it seems that there is no such thing.
But this is not the same as the test, the test you can rely on talent and hard work, in a short period of time to complete the leap from learning dregs to learning hegemony.
But it's cooking. It's an art that pays attention to experience. Even if you're a genius, can you match those chefs who have been immersed in cooking for decades?
Even they have not been deciphered. Qin Luo and Qin Luo may have solved them.
"Big man, if you really solve it, I will give you tea every day."
"I'll help you pass the cigarette..."
"I'll help you polish your shoes..."
“……”
"First, er Little classmate, you want knife and fork and white water
Soon the waiter came with a whole set of equipment.
Originally, he wanted to call Mr. Qin Luo, but when he saw Qin Luo's immature face, he swallowed it back.
Students on the students, why add a small?
However, in line with the magnanimity of learning God, Qin Luo said with a smile, "thank you"
" "The people were speechless again.
"Mr. Feng, it's a coincidence that you eat here, too?"
All of a sudden, a burst of hearty voice came from behind the crowd. They turned their heads to see song Qiaodong and his party slowly came over.
Those who should have come did not come, but those who should not have come. Feng Huadong's face became more and more black.
”Hehe, what a coincidence. "Feng Huadong sneered.
Listen to Feng Huadong not good with it, song Qiaodong's face as usual, the corners of his mouth slightly Yang.
His eyes swept over all the people, and finally stopped on Qin Luo's body. To be exact, it stopped on the set of instruments in front of him.
White water, knives and forks, smooth dishes
As a job in Central China, he is a native of Yanjing. Naturally, he knows the meaning of this set of tools.
He wants to taste Sixi meatballs!
At the thought of this, he put a ray of smile on his mouth.
”Classmate, are you? "
" is what you think. "Qin Luo responded coldly.
”Er "
Song Qiaodong felt that his eyes were black and he was almost choked by Qin Luo
Can't this guy talk?
”Can you talk? "
" shut up if you can't speak! "
seeing that his teacher was rejected, the students behind song Qiaodong suddenly rioted.
You say a word, I say a word, and go straight to Qin Luo.
In this regard, Qin Luo just a light smile, did not care.
”Well, I'd like to see what you can do. "Waving his hand, song Qiaodong snorted coldly. He found a place not far from qinluo and sat down with his eyes fixed on him.