Golden Fishing Village

Chapter 592 Be a person, money comes to make money
"Why is this person like this? He's still a chef, just open his mouth!"

"It's amazing, shit, I'm an old man who doesn't cook and knows that starch won't overwhelm the host."

"Slap in the face, Zhang Liang is embarrassed to say you, but who is Teacher Yu, iron teeth and copper teeth!"

The audience below played out this moment because of their previous anger.

Once you have a bad first impression of a person, it will be difficult for that person to come back no matter what they do in the future.

At this time, everyone feels this way about money.

Just now, he suppressed his anger because of Qin Wen's face, but it will be aroused again because of his lie.

"Be a person, money comes to make money!"

There was a sudden roar in the studio, the sound was very clear, and it was recorded immediately.

Qian Laicai's expression was so ugly right now, he could only pretend that he didn't hear anything.

He couldn't even smile flatteringly, his face was pale and he lowered his head and didn't speak.

His originally hunchback was even more bent now, and his head was stretched forward even more.

It makes people feel extremely disgusting.

"Well, this dish is not bad. This grouper dish is pretty good."

Seeing the embarrassment of the atmosphere, Chef Lin hurriedly tasted the first seemingly perfect dish.

The steamed grouper is still good in terms of meat quality and taste.

"That's right, the sauce is also well prepared. The main reason is that the fish is fresh. Let me try this red clam."

Zhang Liang stretched his chopsticks towards Chibei, and when he picked up the first piece, before putting it in his mouth, his hands stopped in the air.

"What's wrong, Chef Zhang?"

Brother Xiaoming looked at him with some doubts, and Zhang Liang pointed at Chi Bei with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

There was a streak of red on the piece of red shell, which was obviously blood.

And it was the blood on Qian Laicai's hands.

"Don't eat it, once it is stained with blood, the taste will be affected, and there are various dangers in the blood."

Brother Xiaoming took the initiative to say this time, holding Zhang Liang's hand, put the red shell meat on the table, and the chopsticks were no longer needed.

Put them down together.

"Impossible, I washed it just now."

Qian Laicai stepped forward to pick up the red shell meat in surprise, his expression tightened when he saw it.

Sure enough, there was blood on it, and it was obvious that it hadn't been cleaned.

Now he was speechless.

Zhang Liang glanced at the bumpy skin on Qian Laicai's face, as well as the red and swollen acne that couldn't be covered by powder.

When he thought of the emerald abalone just now, and the drizzling soup, he immediately felt sick.

He suppressed the feeling of wanting to vomit, and turned his face aside.

Qin Wen, who was behind Qian Laicai, noticed Zhang Liang's strangeness at a glance, and hurriedly picked up the water on the table and sent it over.

"Thank you."

"It's okay, even I would be disgusted, after all, the body cannot be deceived."

Qin Wen said this sentence deliberately, the volume was not too loud, but it was enough for everyone to hear.

With these words, some players on the field couldn't help showing disgusted expressions.

From their point of view, the time-honored Cantonese-style brand is finished this time.

Not only is the game over, but this century-old shop may also be ruined in the hands of Qian Laicai.

"Okay, the time-honored Cantonese-style seafood restaurant doesn't need to continue this time, even the most basic chef quality can't be achieved."

"There is no need to participate in the competition to get the ranking. I propose to directly judge him as No. 11."

Yu Chenggong was very sharp and said it right away.

As soon as the words came out, there was an uproar in the audience.

Good guy, this success means that this time-honored Cantonese-style seafood restaurant can't even enter the top ten of this competition.

Ranked No.11 directly.

This is still known as a century-old store, but it is actually not as good as some small restaurants nowadays.

Although everyone was surprised, there were not many surprises, which could be expected.

Taking a step back, even if this store won the top three, their store will still be finished.

Poor personality of the chef!He behaves badly and has a very bad heart. Once this kind of chef offends him, maybe he can do anything in the dishes.

It's not unheard of these days that things like that where the chef spits into the dish when the guest asks to return the dish happen frequently.

"agree!"

"Totally agree, it would be better to expel them directly from the game!"

"Yes, just expel him from the game!"

The audience below shouted loudly.

At this time, Haitao was a little embarrassed, and he asked the next chapter director for instructions through the headset.

Soon two words came from my ears, "Agreed."

"Since that's the case, our program team has negotiated and decided now."

"Cantonese-style time-honored seafood restaurant, No. 11!"

After Haitao finished speaking, cheers erupted from the field.

This is the first time in history in all competitions that players who did not enter the top ten are cheered.

As the camera sweeps over, the joy on the audience's faces comes from the heart.

Even the barrage on the screen was a burst of cheers.

This caused a lot of question marks on the faces of many unknown people who eat melons, and they searched for the ins and outs on the Internet.

"No, why don't we show our scores and judge us to be the last one!"

"We were also invited by your program team with a lot of money. If you hadn't invited us, we wouldn't have come!"

While everyone was cheering, Master Wu shouted angrily.

This is for them to judge the final result, and he doesn't have to bear it anymore.

Anyway, this is a live broadcast, and the words he questioned cannot be edited.

"Huh? Why? With you three pieces of rubbish!"

Yu Chenggong didn't wait for Haitao to speak, and immediately shouted angrily.

Three rubbish!

Yu Chenggong's harsh words made the noisy studio quiet again.

The second round of tearing has begun.

This time, he was the president of the Domestic Gastronomy Association, and Yu Chenggong, who had always been known as a poisonous tongue, ended up successfully.

"Garbage! It's true that we failed to make three dishes, but you can't attack personally!"

Master Wu was so angry that his beard was about to stand up, and his eyes were fixed on Yu Chenggong.

He has suppressed this fire for a long time tonight.

"Personal attack? Don't give me a personal attack. I'm just talking about dishes. The most important thing for a chef is craftsmanship and ingredients."

"The most important thing about ingredients is clean, hygienic and fresh!"

"You can't even achieve cleanliness, and blood can remain on it. I'm ashamed to ask me why."

"You should ask your companion why!"

Yu Chenggong roared, every word he said was like a sharp dagger, deadly.

"you...."

Master Wu was speechless after being scolded by him, but what he really said was the truth, and every sentence made sense.

There is no way to refute it.

"By the way, you said I attacked personally, right? Today I will really let you see what personal attack is."

Yu Chenggong's flames also came up now, and instead of his usual refined appearance, he directly looked hideous and pointed at Qian Laicai with his finger.

"Just this short winter melon, a dog with such a low character, I don't know what your old boss thinks."

"Calling that this is not a human thing to compete is like bringing a murderer to the stage to promote it. It makes sense!"

"A chef represents a restaurant. Just from this, it can be seen that your time-honored brand is not a good restaurant!"

(End of this chapter)