I can infinitely synthesize more advanced items

Fortunately, there is Andre next to him. With Andre's reputation, he has naturally accepted many interviews.

With Andri's help, Anyang answered a few questions and finally got the reporters over.

After leaving the Gothic Hotel, the uncle and nephew returned to their residence in Anyang.

It was already evening, Anyang cooked some dishes with his own hands, and the nephew and uncle sat down to eat and talk.

Andri said: "Anyang, today I rejected the Gothic Hotel's annual salary of tens of millions for you, you must be blaming me, right?"

An Yang shook his head and said, "Uncle misunderstood, how could I blame you?"

The mission given to him by the teacher has not been completed yet, even if Andri does not refuse for him, he will refuse it himself.

Even he himself was really moved at the time.

Andri didn't believe it: "I don't know about you, kid? You can't see a salary of several thousand yuan. Usually deducting more than ten yuan from your salary is like bleeding your blood. To be honest."

Anyang smiled bitterly and said, "I'm telling the truth, Uncle, I really don't blame you. I admit that my heart was moved at the time, but I have more important things to do."

Anyang has been an honest child since he was a child.

Andre knew this, and he stared carefully at Anyang's expression, as if he really wasn't lying, so he said earnestly: "Actually, uncle, I'm also doing it for your own good. Although the annual salary of tens of millions is quite a lot, in my opinion, with Your culinary skills still have the potential to go further, the Gothic Hotel is not worthy of your cooking skills."

An Yang nodded and said, "Well, I know that Uncle is doing it for my own good."

The uncle and nephew ate for a while.

Needless to say, Anyang's current craftsmanship is of course, even though it is just an ordinary household material, it is enough to turn decay into magic.

Andri ate so much that his tongue almost couldn't swallow it, and he couldn't help but click his tongue in admiration.

It's embarrassing to praise Anyang very much. Since childhood, Andri has always been very strict with him, and he has never praised him so much.

Finally, Andri couldn't help asking: "Anyang, your skill is indeed worthy of being a person who can get full marks, even uncle, I am ashamed of myself. But just a few days ago, your level has not reached such a level , how did you get promoted?"

Anyang had prepared for Andri to ask this question sooner or later, and replied: "These knowledge are actually taught to me by the teacher."

Andri asked: "Teacher? Where is the teacher?"

An Yang shook his head and said, "Sorry, Uncle, I can't reveal this to you for the time being until I get the teacher's permission."

In fact, even if Anyang wanted to reveal, he didn't know Song Ping's identity very well.

Andri couldn't help but froze for a moment.

It was the first time that Anyang rejected his question so resolutely since he was a child, which shows that the teacher's status in Anyang's mind is indeed extraordinary.

This made Andri unable to ask any more questions.

I had no choice but to ask instead: "Then what are your plans for the future?"

An Yang said: "There are still less than three months. I will participate in the Mosa Chef Competition no matter what. So within these three months, I must make my ranking enter one thousand, and get to participate in the Mosa Chef Competition." Qualification for the Sa Chef Competition."

"What? You're going to participate in the Mosa Chef Competition?" Andri couldn't help being surprised.

Mosa Chef Competition, this is the top chef competition in the chef world, and the champion is the No.1 in the world.

For the vast majority of chefs, it is their ultimate dream to participate in the Mosa Chef Competition.

An Yang nodded seriously and said, "That's right, Uncle, that's exactly what I told you just now, I have very important things to do."

Andri couldn't help guessing: "Is this what your teacher asked you to do?"

Otherwise, with Anyang's character, he shouldn't suddenly become so radical.

"This..." Anyang hesitated for a moment.

Andri already knew the answer.

It seems that it was indeed the teacher's order in Anyang that Anyang had to do it.

But speaking of it, it’s not a bad thing to participate in the Mosa Chef Competition. Even Andri wanted to participate once in his dreams, but it’s a pity that he has struggled for decades, and he is still far from this goal. It's not likely to have this opportunity.

Of the more than one billion formal chefs, only the top [-] are eligible to participate in the Mosa Chef Competition. On average, only one out of almost [-] chefs is eligible to participate.

Andri patted Anyang on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Whether your current level has entered the top [-], I can't say. But at least your current level has surpassed my uncle."

"Don't put too much pressure on it. No matter what, just do your best and have a clear conscience."

"Got it, uncle."

An Yang nodded and said, three months later, he will be on the top of the Mosa Chef Competition. This mission really put him under a lot of pressure. Now that he hears his uncle's comfort, he feels much better.

The food is full, and the dishes are eaten clean.

Both uncle and nephew were a little overwhelmed. They stroked their bellies, and it took a while for them to recover.

Before leaving, Andri suddenly turned around and said: "Anyang, tomorrow...no, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow there will be a chef competition at the Zihua Hotel, and you will come to participate."

"The Zihua Hotel will have a competition the day after tomorrow? Uncle, why don't I know?" Anyang asked doubtfully.

Andri said angrily: "You kid is out of tune all day long, what can you know? Okay, I will notify you in advance when the time comes, remember, you must come!"

Seeing the back of his uncle Andri leaving, Anyang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.

If the Zihua Hotel wants to hold a chef competition, it will definitely start publicizing it ten days and a half months in advance, and also invite media reporters, hoping to make it known to the world, after all, this is an opportunity to make the hotel famous.

And as the kitchen staff of Zihua Hotel, no matter how closed his news was, it was impossible for him not to hear any rumors at all.

Therefore, if he guessed correctly, it was clearly organized for him by his uncle on purpose.

Anyang is just relatively young and innocent, with little life experience, but he is not stupid after all.

When he thought about it carefully, how could he not understand his uncle's deep meaning.

"Oh, uncle..."

Anyang's throat seemed to be blocked by something, but his heart was full of warmth.

……

"Chairman, I suggest holding a chef competition at the Zihua Hotel the day after tomorrow... Yes, it's the day after tomorrow... I know that time is tight, but I will participate in person when the time comes... Really, I didn't lie to you..."

After hanging up the phone, Andri let out a long sigh of relief.

In fact, normally speaking, it is impossible to be allowed to hold such a hasty competition.

But Andrei proposed to participate in the competition himself, which made the hotel owner agree.

Andri is one of the top chefs in Chiyun City. If Andri participates in person, even if the publicity is insufficient, it will definitely attract many top chefs, which will help the reputation of Zihua Hotel.