City: I, the God of Cooking!

Jin Jiuzhi walked to the center of the venue, asked his assistant to adjust the position of the microphone, and then smiled contemptuously, "Hi everyone, everyone is very welcome to this banquet. I have two purposes for holding this banquet."

"First, to celebrate the annual profit of our Korea Wanshi branch restaurant exceeding 5000 million!"

As soon as the words fell, the salute sounded, ribbons were flying all over the sky, and then there was thunderous applause.

The reporters present couldn't help but gasp. The catering industry, especially high-end restaurants, is particularly profitable.

Because there will never be a shortage of rich people in this world, as long as the food you cook is delicious and high-quality, there will always be people who will buy it.

But they didn't expect that just one branch restaurant would have such a scale!

From this we can see how much money this guy has made in China.

Jin Jiuzhi smiled slightly, and continued: "Before I talk about the second thing, let me show you something."

The assistant quickly called up the video on the big screen at the back.

It happened to be playing a video of Luo Gao crying while eating, his embarrassing appearance, he thought he had been homeless for seven or eight days, and everyone present couldn't help laughing.

Jin Jiuzhi wanted to deliberately discredit Luo Gao and Meng Zhan, so he specially selected this video.

"The second thing, everyone must have heard of it, a little chef in a roadside restaurant suddenly became popular, and many people thought that the food he cooked was rare in the world, so I issued a challenge letter to him, I asked him to come here for a cooking competition, but he was too afraid to come here."

As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed even louder.

Many of the people present were Jin Jiuzhi's friends from all walks of life.

"That kid must know that he has no skills, so he dare not take it."

"I'm afraid he has never been in a fancy restaurant in his life."

"It's just a small internet celebrity shop on the side of the road, and it's generally rubbish."

Hearing these words, Jin Jiuzhi nodded in satisfaction, and asked his assistant to turn off the video.

Then he continued, "So today I invited a few authoritative gourmets, and I plan to make a dish for them to rate. One is to show everyone the real Chinese cooking skills, and the other is to diss this dish. A small store manager, let him see how big the gap is between him and me."

Jin Jiuzhi walked to the front of the kitchen counter, and under the witness of so many people, he will make a meal that will amaze all the judges present.

Almost everyone at the scene felt that such a small character as Meng Zhan had no courage to come over.

Other than that, those who watched the banquet live did not think so.

Among them are Zhou Chengsi and Gao Wei from Jinxiu Family.

Both of them were busy with their work at this point, and deliberately turned off other things to watch the live broadcast.

For nothing else, they just wanted to see who the person who challenged Meng Zhan was.

"This kid looks down on Huaxia people while earning money from them, how abominable!" Zhou Chengsi slammed his fist on the sofa.

Gao Wei said: "What's the matter, brother Meng, why didn't you pick it up, such a guy should give him a slap in the face!"

They all knew that Meng Zhan's culinary skills were by no means comparable to that of ordinary people, even Zhou Chengsi felt ashamed.

And the current level of Jin Jiuzhi is about the same as that of Zhou Chengsi. Although he is hailed as the hand of God by Dahan, he is not as small as a provincial university in Huaxia.

If you really want to evaluate the hand of God, there is no problem in making more than a dozen in a province in Huaxia.

"This guy is not easy. I heard that several famous Chinese chefs have lost to him." Zhou Chengsi lit a cigarette and said, "If brother Meng loses to him, it will have a great impact on his business. "

Gao Wei nodded in agreement. Although Meng Zhan is very popular now, if he loses to a foreign chef, the public opinion will slap him to death on the beach in an instant.

Unless Meng Zhan really has a firm foothold, there is a restaurant with a deep heritage in Huaxia.

During the live broadcast, several beauties in cheongsams brought up the ingredients on trays one by one.

After seeing the ingredients, the guests present not only took a deep breath.

“Amalgam white truffles!”

“Top Filet Beef!”

"Matsutake!"

"Whole yellow lip fish!"

These ingredients are all difficult to buy even if you have money, because these ingredients are very limited. Take the yellow lip fish as an example.

To salvage such superb yellow-lipped fish, fishermen often need to plan half a year in advance, and after they are salvaged, they will be delivered to the chef as quickly as possible, because once the yellow-lipped fish leaves the river for too long, it will die, and the quality of the meat will be reduced. It is not perfect.

This yellow-lipped fish is worth hundreds of thousands, which shows that Jin Jiuzhi has really paid for it.

Off-screen, Zhou Chengsi and Gao Wei sneered when they saw these ingredients.

If they were in the past, they would definitely be as amazed as those people, but after seeing Meng Zhan's ingredients, they all became rubbish and couldn't catch their eyes at all.

But this didn't stop the people at the banquet from admiring.

Ouyang Feng couldn't help but click his tongue. As a gourmet, he naturally knows that such rare ingredients are hard to come by. It seems that he really came to the right place.

The ingredients are ready, and Jin Jiuzhi is about to start cooking them.

Jin Jiuzhi planned to make a meat soup as well, pressing Meng Zhan's three beast soup on the ground and rubbing it repeatedly.

"Wow, isn't it, is this Dubai knife method?"

"My God, these ingredients are more precious than gold, and he cut them like this!"

"Can you give me those scraps?"

Jin Jiuzhi's knife skills when handling the food caused the crowd to cry and howl.

This time the live broadcast of the banquet was just to pretend, Jin Jiuzhi would definitely not cut the ingredients like this normally, but this time he had to be extravagant.

Of course, the leftovers will not be thrown away, and the cheongsam beauty next to them will put them away and keep them carefully.

Wait until the banquet is over, and then sell it, you can still sell it for a good price.

Jin Jiuzhi showed off his culinary skills, from knife skills to serving dishes, which caused the single ladies and nympho celebrities to scream.

"Jin Ouba, I want to marry you!"

"Jin Ouba, I love all the food you cook!"

"Ah, Oppa is so handsome!"

Amidst the screams, Jin Jiuzhi was intoxicated with himself.

When the meat soup was about to be ready, Jin Jiuzhi lifted the lid and sprinkled a handful of mysterious powder into it.

Gradually, a scent diffused, making the people present as if possessed by a demon. Smelling this scent, they couldn't help but breathe heavily, their eyes glowed red, and they wished they could rush up to grab the bowl of meat soup.

Seeing the expressions of the people present, Jin Jiuzhi nodded secretly. This powder is his secret weapon, and it is his trump card to get to his current status. No matter what kind of meal, just sprinkle these powders, it will make people want to stop.

At the same time, in a private villa in H City, Liu Yinlan looked at the screen on the tablet computer, and saw the scene where Jin Jiuzhi was secretly sprinkled powder, and said contemptuously: "It turned out to be a gluttony of pollen. Call it the Hand of God? Ridiculous."