After my divorce, I awakened the strongest food system!

In the hall, the aroma of fried rice filled with eggs.

Master Shen, who had been busy for more than an hour, finally stopped to drink.

Zhang Weiming waited shrewdly beside Shen Yi, serving tea and water to show his hospitality.

Shen Yi drank hot tea and sat upright on the chair, feeling a little strange about this uncle who wanted to stick to his body.

"Brother, what's the matter with you?"

After all, Shen Yi still couldn't help asking.

Zhang Weiming excitedly said: "Chef Shen, just call me Weiming, hehe..."

He rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "There are things, I wonder if the chef has time?"

"Hold on."

Shen Yi took out his phone and checked the time.

It's five o'clock.

The banquet begins at eight o'clock.

Dishes need to be prepared half an hour in advance.

Follow the order of appetizers, main courses, and desserts.

This can maintain the taste of the food to the greatest extent.

There are a total of twelve dishes in the Manchu Banquet.

There are not many, but the cooking steps are quite cumbersome, plus the processing of ingredients, you must reserve time for preparation.

"Well....I have an hour."

Shen Yi said so.

Zhang Weiming was overjoyed immediately, and hurriedly said: "It's like this, I have some confusion about cooking..."

Two minutes later, Zhang Weiming swallowed his saliva to relieve his dry mouth.

After hearing this, Shen Yi got up directly: "You cook it once and let me see."

"Okay okay."

A smile appeared on Zhang Weiming's face.

He knew that since Shen Yi agreed, it meant he would not be perfunctory!

The chefs nearby noticed and joined in.

In the kitchen, Zhang Weiming started cooking.

When the chefs around saw Zhang Weiming's preparations, they knew what he was going to do.

Ever since, they all started chatting in low voices.

"This is sweet and sour fish? I remember that Wei Ming is quite good at this dish."

"Well, I've tried it, and it tastes very good. Many guests order this dish when they come."

"Elder Wang also commented that this dish is very powerful and can touch the threshold of state banquet dishes. He even bluntly said that if Weiming's other shortcomings were not too obvious, he might have been promoted to a real bronze medal chef."

"so smart?"

"You can tell by looking at it, our Mingyue Building is still Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

Sweet and sour fish is one of Zhang Weiming's best dishes, and he is quite famous in Mingyue Tower.

This time, he was able to advance to the second bronze medal, and went to the second floor of Mingyue Tower to win the bronze medal. This dish has contributed a lot in the judging.

Zhang Weiming used his trump card at the beginning.

On the surface, it looks like he is modestly asking for advice, but in fact he wants to get Shen Yi's approval!

This sweet and sour fish is paired with the secret seasoning learned from Shen Yi.

It's just like a tiger with wings added, and the delicacy is more than one floor!

This is the real reason why his sweet and sour fish dish has improved by leaps and bounds!

But what he didn't know was that Shen Yi had god-level fish cooking skills!

Any slight mistake is as dazzling as the sun in the dark night to him.

From handling the fish, to preparing the seasoning, and finally to the end of the cooking.

Shen Yilong pointed out more than 30 mistakes, large and small.

Zhang Weiming changed from being calm at the beginning to sweating profusely and his hands shaking like sieves!

This feeling.

As if being pinched by a pair of invisible hands, he was about to suffocate!

Such a picture could not help appearing in his mind.

In the silent classroom.

He walked up to the podium confidently.

Holding chalk and solving math problems on the blackboard.

According to his thinking, it was originally a spring of inspiration, and the best answer could be obtained by writing it down.

But things backfired.

Start by writing the word Jie.

The wise math teacher, who was drinking hot tea, uttered sharp words like a storm, pointing out his mistakes mercilessly!

The horror is.

Without verification at all, he knew the math teacher was right.

Even more terrifying.

He has no ability at all to solve the problem according to the math teacher's train of thought!

What made him even more horrified was that.

After pointing out all the mistakes, the math teacher asked with a serious expression: "Do you understand?"

You know shit!

............

Shen Yi smiled and said: "That's all, understand?"

The words brought Zhang Weiming back to reality.

Chefs around have stopped discussing it altogether.

They all looked at Shen Yi with dull eyes, as if they were talking about you, a monster.

Even Fu Lao was stunned, and it took him a long time to utter two words with difficulty: "Awesome."

As the party involved, Zhang Weiming felt even more bitter.

Confidence is all in tatters.

A masterpiece of perfection in my own eyes.

Under Shen Yi's incomparably sharp comments, it was more like a scented...garbage?

He nodded stiffly: "I understand...... I don't understand at all!"

The latter sentence was obviously crying.

Shen Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and comforted him: "It's nothing, I'll teach you."

boom!

Zhang Weiming turned his head to look at Shen Yi, his eyes revealed three points of disbelief, three points of surprise and four points of emotion.

Let me teach you a sentence.

The sense of happiness exploded directly!

It's as dazzling as the brilliance revealed by the dark clouds scattered in the sky after a torrential rain.

At this moment, in Zhang Weiming's eyes, Shen Yi became as tall as a giant of light.

"Chef Shen..."

The chefs around looked at each other when they heard the words.

Such a good opportunity to be taught by a famous chef, how can I not fight for it?

next second.

The chefs all went crazy, pushing each other desperately trying to get closer to Shen Yi.

Some didn't pay much attention to it at first, and now regretted straight hammering the thigh near the periphery.

Everyone knows that there are not many opportunities.

"I'll be next!"

"Fuck off, I'm the closest to Chef Shen, so I should come first!"

"I've touched it all, I should go first!"

"Fuck you, do you want to compare whose fist is bigger?"

"Afraid of you? I'll wait for you at Island No. 3 after get off work. Whoever loses will swim around Luoyue Lake!"

Fu Lao coughed a few times in a hurry.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

It doesn't work, everyone doesn't care about him at all!

So he could only yell.

"Mother Dut, let me get out of the way, you young people still have a lot of opportunities!"

"I don't have a good life for a few years, let me come first!"

Everyone turned their heads to look at Fu Lao.

In the next second, they all turned their heads tacitly, pretending not to hear.

Fu Lao was panting heavily.