Chapter 1040

"Plop!"

Not long after Su Chen came in, there was a white hat chef who was beaten half to death, was carried down from the third floor by two guards, and thrown in front of everyone.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the head of the guard, who was as imposing as a dragon, folded his arms:

"Whoever dares to cook dark dishes for the owner will end up like this!!"

"I interrupted his dog legs!"

"Next!"

A roar.

No one dared to answer.

Hundreds of chefs looked at their colleagues lying on the ground and swallowed in unison.

"The Li family's attack is too ruthless...Looking at Chef Ye's appearance, he can only spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair..."

"Who told him to add sheep feces to the porridge for the richest man to drink. He also said that it was a pearl made by a secret method, and he deserved it!"

"Good fight!"

"Why don't you beat him to death!"

"The disgrace of the Yanhuang Cuisine World!"

"I'll be next!"

The scene was once again bustling.

Hundreds of chefs scrambled to be the first, even at the risk of being permanently disabled. They also want to give it a go!

After all, this is a life-changing opportunity!

at this time!

A snort full of contempt suddenly sounded:

"A group of guys who are not popular, you are worthy?"

"Stop wishful thinking!"

immediately.

There was silence in the hall.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at a young man who was only eighteen or nineteen years old.

It was Su Chen.

If you want to talk about what method can attract everyone's attention the fastest, then speak nonsense in public. Undoubtedly the best choice.

This is what he learned from Huaxia internet trolls.

The scene froze for a second.

Immediately someone responded:

"Boy, who are you?!"

"The bastard is not very old, but his tone is quite crazy!"

"Yellow mouth kid, can't you scold me?"

"What kind of sect are you from, how dare you declare your name!"

"A jumping clown!"

"It's probably here to make trouble!"

Everyone spit out one by one, almost drowning Su Chen.

Su Chen walked forward without hesitation, and said with a chuckle: "Okay, a bunch of mediocre people, don't take chances."

"Let me, Su Chen, eat the stomach of the richest man!"

Su Chen?

Everyone was stunned and looked at each other.

In the world of Yanhuang cuisine, Sichuan, Shandong, Guangdong, Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Fujian, Xianghui, eight major cuisines, thirty-six branches, and seventy-two culinary schools, no one has heard of this name.

"Eating melon seeds yields a bug!"

"Brat, who are you?"

At this time.

A middle-aged man in a blue carved robe came out of the team.

The middle-aged man is about forty-five or six-year-old. He is tall and tall, with vertical hair, tall and straight, and high-spirited!

"It's the head of Guanhai Building in Yangcheng, Zhong Shaoli!"

"Yangcheng is the capital of Yanhuang gourmet cuisine. There are countless chefs, and there are countless schools. Guanhai Tower is the best among them. It is said that it has a history of thousands of years!"

"I heard that half a year ago, when the Namekians visited Earth, the secretary-general of the alliance decided to host the reception at Guanhai Building. I heard that the alien leaders were full of praise after eating, which indirectly promoted the establishment of diplomatic relations between the two civilizations!"

"Unexpectedly, even Chef Zhong is here!"

"With the culinary skills of Chef Zhong, who is famous in the solar system, he will definitely be able to cook delicious food that will satisfy the richest man!"

There were countless voices of exclamation and admiration among the chefs!

Hearing the praise from all around, the middle-aged man in the blue robe showed a very helpful expression, and then he glanced at Su Chen contemptuously, "A nameless boy, there are many chefs on the scene. The elites gather, when is it your turn to speak?"

"Hehe, Chef Zhong, right?"

Su Chen smiled slightly, "Since you are so confident, do you dare to compete with me?"

"Whoever wins is eligible to cook for the richest man."

Compare?

just you?

Immediately there were countless looks of contempt + disdain. They fell on Su Chen one after another.

Just when the middle-aged man in the blue robe wanted to refuse, another old voice with a smile came faintly:

"Hehe, since it's going to be a small competition, I'm an old man, let's show my hands."

An 80-year-old man in Taoist robes with hair in a bun, walked out of the line with his sleeves rolled up, with a confident smile on his wrinkled face.

"Wudang Kitchen Pie!"

"Yu Shanbai!"

Everyone was shocked again!

There were rustling discussions. Ring again!

"It turned out to be Master Yu Shanbai of the Wudang Cooking School!"

"This is a grand master in the culinary world!"

"How could he come out of the mountain!"

"It is rumored that Master Yu can infuse the Dao rhyme of Taijiquan sword into the dishes, and the dishes he makes are the best in the world!"

The discussion continued unabated.

Another bald monk in cassock came out, "This competition. The poor monk also wants to participate!"

Everyone was shocked again!

Because this is another big boss!

"No ring master!"

"Shaolin chefs are here too!"

"This one, is the strongest disciple of the Shaolin kitchen school in the past hundred years. Not only has he cultivated an indestructible body, but he also integrated Shaolin Kungfu into cooking! The pastry forged is full of toughness, like a whip!"

"If you want to eat the vegetarian food he made, even the head of the military region must take a bath and incense first!"

With the three big guys coming out one after another.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly exploded!

A few drops of cold sweat flowed down the face of the middle-aged man in the blue robe. Damn it, why are these two people here?

Aren't Taoism and Buddhism not close to women's sex and power and wealth?

Now, the trouble is big.

the other side.

The chief guard of the manor discussed it with the manager, and felt that the method Su Chen proposed was very good. Instead of coming one by one, it's better to let everyone compete a few times first, and choose the one with the best cooking skills as soon as possible.

Thus, the first competition began under the eyes of everyone.

The kitchen utensils in the hall are complete, and the manor also keeps all kinds of ingredients all year round. It can be seen that the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River is an out-and-out foodie.

"Puhaha, just because of this little-known kid, he also wants to compete with the three masters!"

"I really don't know how to write the word dead!"

"I don't think I know how to write shame!"

"Too shameless!"

"Is he worthy to stand there?!"

Many chefs with great skills are very upset.

Afterwards, Su Chen, Zhong Shaoli, Yu Shanbai, and Monk Bujie reported the ingredients they needed, and the manager immediately sent someone to fetch them.

Zhong Shaoli's kitchen counter was filled with fresh seafood and vegetables.

On Yu Shanbai's kitchen counter, there is a good silver pine crucian carp, and some vegetables and meat.

On the kitchen table of Monk Bujie, there are flour, sugar and other ingredients for making pastry.

In front of Su Chen, there were only a few eggs and a handful of chives.

"puff!"

"Hahaha!"

"Look at the fool!"

"It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. With just a few eggs, can he still make flowers?"

"It looks like he's here to make trouble!"

"Go away!"

"Get out!"

There was scolding all around.

Su Chen calmly took a small bag of rice from his bosom.

"Um?"

"Bring your own ingredients?"

The head guard frowned when he saw it.

He didn't stop either.

Because it is impossible to poison the richest man with food in the Li family manor.