Chapter 87 What Xie Wen expected

“What are you talking about? How can the soup I make not be as good as this stupid cat!!”

Sanji's words finally ignited Sanji, who had been suppressing his anger just now. He had just thought about using his cooking skills to shock Xie Wen and the others, especially the one with the same name as him. The cat was lying prostrate on the ground.

However, the result was completely opposite to Sanji's imagination. This group of people actually thought that the soup they made was not as good as that annoying cat...

 Did they just sneak into the kitchen?

Anyway, Sanji would not believe that his proud work could not compare to a cat. Even if that dead old man Zhepu said that these cats are actually an intelligent race called the fur tribe!

“The first thing is the heat. If you cook it for fifteen seconds more, it will be more flavorful. Then there is the order of the ingredients. The celery should be put at the end, and the salt is too early..."

Sanji Miao showed a condescending attitude and pointed at the soup. At the end, he pretended to be tolerant and added: "But as an ordinary chef with average talent, you can make the soup like this." It’s already pretty good, meow.”

 “Whoaaaah! You stupid cat! What are you so arrogant about!!”

Sanji was so stimulated that his sanity collapsed. He wanted to teach Sanji a lesson, but was hugged tightly by Paddy.

 At this time, we can see the usefulness of the tip Xie Wen just gave.

"Don't even think about attacking the distinguished guests in the store! You bastard!" Paddy dragged Sanji to the kitchen while smiling at Xie Wen and others, "Please don't pay attention to this guy and continue to enjoy our store. Good food.”

"What a pity. I originally wanted to take the opportunity to kick that idiot's feet..." Sanji looked at Sanji being dragged away with regret, and muttered while shaking his little head.

"Well, there will be a chance." Xie Wen scratched his chin and said with great certainty.

 Given the personalities of these two Sanjis, it is absolutely impossible not to have a fight later.

 And Xie Wen is not worried that his Sanji cat will suffer. He has awakened his domineering power, and it is very easy to deal with Sanji who has not yet grown up.

When the third course was served, it was finally not Sanji but Paddy and another well-known sidekick, Carl, who had a beard and a pair of small round sunglasses.

The moment this side dish was brought out, the three cats were immediately attracted to it, because it was a fish dish, and the kittens had no resistance at all.

When the dishes were put on the table, even Kelimiao, who was always chirping, stopped talking and just kept eating.

 And the quality of this dish is obviously on a higher level, and it is comparable to the fish dishes made by Sanji Miao.

 It should be Mr. Zhepu who took action.

Xie Wen was thinking as he slowly ate the fish on the plate.

He has a little understanding of Western food. Under normal circumstances, the chef is only responsible for the overall planning of the kitchen, and rarely takes charge of the dishes himself. Even if he does, he is basically only responsible for the main dishes, such as appetizers, soups, and side dishes. , and subsequent desserts are usually handled by the assistant chefs and assistant chefs. It is quite rare that both side dishes and main dishes are cooked by the chef.

 Is it because the soup just now was despised by Sanji Nya? Or was it that Zhepu originally planned to be responsible for the two dishes himself?

 But no matter what the reason was, Xie Wen and the cats were all very satisfied with their meal...

"Um?"

Xie Wen suddenly felt three strong gazes falling on him.

  Looking up, it turned out that the cats had already finished the fish on their plates and were staring at the fish dish that still had more than half of his plate with salivation.

  (=﹃=)×3

 A group of greedy cats!

Xie Wen smiled helplessly, then cut the fish on the plate into four parts and distributed them to the three cats who were looking at each other eagerly.

Of course, Keli Miao’s share must be the biggest.

"Wow! Brother Xie Wen is the best, meow!" Keli meow cheered, but did not start immediately. Instead, she exchanged her share with the one on Xie Wen's plate, "Keli has enough. Meow~”    Say it again! Keli Meow is the cutest little angel in the world!

“I’m ashamed, nya...” Nyajuro said he was ashamed, but his body accepted Xie Wen’s kindness very honestly.

"I'm not begging you...but thank you anyway, nya." Sanji nya was as arrogant as ever.

The fourth main course is a very orthodox steak, but the beef here should be made from the meat of some kind of bovine sea animal. It is obviously beef, but it also has the taste of seafood.

Naturally, this dish was unanimously approved by everyone, and Xie Wen also speeded up his eating speed this time, and finally he was no longer "robbed" of food by cats.

 “Is it time for dessert next?”

Kelimiao held the knife and fork and tapped it gently on the dining table with an expectant look on her face. As a child, it was natural that she would like sweets.

 Elu cats are closer to humans in terms of taste and can taste sweetness. In the Yanhuo Village in "The Rise", the cat rice there is mainly sweets such as three-color meatballs.

Soon, Paddy and Carl brought the dessert. Looking at Paddy’s anxious look, Xie Wen knew that this dessert was definitely made by him.

 “It’s delicious, meow!” Kelimiao was the first to comment, “But it’s not as good as Sanji’s.”

Although Paddy's craftsmanship is not as good as Zhepu and Sanji's, the desserts he makes are delicious enough, and he does not have the same obsession as Sanji. Even if he is judged to be inferior to Sanji's craftsmanship, Paddy still maintains his attitude. With that strange service smile.

Even though Sanji Miao knew that the dessert was not made by Sanji, he did not deliberately find fault and gave an objective and fair evaluation.

The last drink was probably taking into account the existence of Kelimiao. Zhepu served them a kind of juice unique to the East China Sea, and naturally there is no craftsmanship in this kind of thing.

“How was your meal?” Zhepu personally placed the juice in front of Sanji and asked with a smile.

"Except for the soup, everything else is very good." Sanji's answer did not exceed Xie Wen's expectations.

 And Sanji exploded again without any surprise: "What's wrong with my soup?! You stupid cat who doesn't understand human cuisine!"

Sanji, who had been holding back his desire to give Sanji a kick for a long time, was worried that the other person would be caught again, so he immediately jumped up without saying a word, but unfortunately he was still a step too slow...

 “What stupid things are you telling me! You bastard!”

Zep threw a beautiful roundhouse kick and kicked Sanji in the face with his prosthetic leg, sending him spinning and flying out.

"Is there something wrong with what they said? The heat of your soup is not enough, the order is wrong, and there is not enough salt!" Zhepu pointed at Sanji who was kicked away by him and yelled: "You don't even have the most basic chef skills. Lost it?!"

Zhepu naturally knows Sanji Miao's evaluation of Tang, and he also fully agrees with the problems pointed out by Maomao, so he is so angry with Sanji.

In fact, it’s not that Sanji can’t accept criticism from others. What he really can’t accept is that Xie Wen and others said that his cooking skills are not as good as Sanji’s...

Xie Wen, who saw this and was not too concerned about the fuss, suggested: "Boss Zhepu, you don't have to be angry. Since your Sanji is not convinced, let him compete with our Sanji." Wouldn’t it be nice to just watch it?”

 Location: Restaurant.

 Occupation of both parties to the conflict: Chef.

 In this case, how can we not have a fight?

 (End of this chapter)

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