Zongman: The chef who is not doing his job

Do you understand the value of Chinese martial arts?

Well, actually, the military power value in this world is a bit high.

At Wang Lin's school, chefs have history classes, which are about the world and the history of chefs! It's outrageous!

And this! This is also the story that Wang Lin’s old classmates often talk about. After all, it is about their master! As descendants, they are naturally very proud.

Wang Lin doesn't want to complain every time, maybe he knows more than you guys.

What's more, although the little chef in this world is very powerful, the most powerful person in the story of the chef world is a man named Xiao Fugui.

The last imperial chef of the Qing Dynasty, he led the entire chef community of Daxia during that war-torn era. In that war-torn and collapsing era, he took on important responsibilities and promoted reforms.

He is the equivalent of a great chef!

No! In this world, he is a great man! Because his descendants, in later years, also participated in the construction of this world's Daxia! Moreover, it was they who changed the status of chefs.

Even now, his descendants are still the top chefs in the culinary world.

In history books, this little Fugui is also a historical figure who features prominently!

After seeing the history, Wang Lin could only sigh, "Little Fugui is awesome!"

The most important thing is! Even this little Fugui, according to the legend, is a fierce man who can cut bullets with a knife, dismantle tanks with bare hands, and take the heads of enemy generals among millions of people!

Even the Little Chef doesn't seem to be as powerful as him in the legends of this world.

The drama is not fabricated in this world! Moreover, almost all the people in this world of Daxia practice martial arts! This is also promoted by this fierce man Xiao Fugui!

Thermal weapons are still deadly in this world, but the danger is much reduced.

At the very least, Wang Lin is now confident that he can dodge if he hears gunshots within seven steps, and he can block the bullet with a knife if he can see the hand that fired the gun beyond seven steps!

A cricket... Pah! You can't set a flag!

"Ahem! Wang Linsang, your shredded potatoes are almost burnt!"

Just as Wang Lin was in a daze thinking about life, Maori Kogoro next to him couldn't stand it anymore, "Boss! Turn off the fire first before you think about life! You are cooking for me! This is what I will eat later!"

"Ah? Oh oh oh!" Wang Lin, who was awakened by Maori Kogoro, calmly shook his hand, and with a flip of the wok, he saved the pot of shredded potatoes that were almost burnt.

In fact, it has almost become a conditioned reflex. For such a small matter, even if Maori Kogoro didn't shout, Wang Lin's hand would flip the spoon reflexively.

Then, he skillfully placed simple home-cooked shredded potatoes on a plate and handed Maori Kogoro a portion of rice. Wang Lin smiled and said politely, "I apologize for the poor hospitality."

Uncle Maori looked at the shredded potatoes and rice in front of him with a twitch in his mouth. Although the dish looked okay, it was almost burnt just now. Is it still edible? Will it be the same as what Yingli made?

If it weren't for the fact that Xiaolan had a training session for the school club today and that little brat had gone to Professor Agasa's house again, he would have had nowhere to eat and would have wanted to try this Chinese restaurant next door that seemed to have just opened.

But... now looking at the young boss's appearance, Kogoro Mori feels that he is unreliable.

However, Wang Lin did not notice anything strange about Maori Kogoro. Instead, he served himself a bowl of rice and then ate the shredded potatoes that he had just cooked for Maori Kogoro from the same pot.

Well, of course it was the extra fried part, Wang Lin himself hadn’t even eaten yet.

Seeing that Wang Lin was also eating the dishes cooked in the same pot and looked unpredictable, Uncle Maori reluctantly let down his guard. There was nothing he could do. He was afraid of being cheated by his wife. Even though the dishes looked good, the taste was comparable to that of regular weapons.

Then, the uncle took a bite of shredded potatoes...

"Uh-huh!!!"

Uncle Maori immediately showed a surprised expression. This is fried potato shreds? How is it possible! This taste!

The shredded potatoes only tasted like potatoes, oil, and salt, but they were even tastier than the delicacies he had eaten in many big hotels before! Although he couldn't put it into words, he couldn't help but want to finish it in one go after taking a bite!

So, in a short while, Kogoro Maori had finished a plate of shredded potatoes and a bowl of rice.

Wang Lin also almost finished eating, and then said to Maori Kogoro with a hint of apology: "I'm sorry, uncle, to be precise, my store hasn't officially opened yet, and I didn't treat you, my first customer, seriously. I'm very sorry."

This is the truth. Today's meal is actually Wang Lin's first time cooking in the store. When he came before, the store had not been renovated yet. It was just completed yesterday, and the store has not even prepared all the ingredients.

Even if Wang Lin is a magical chef, he can't create ingredients out of thin air, right? (Mainly because he's afraid of scaring people)

In fact, today was not the time for Wang Lin to open the business, because he had to go to Yuanyue College later! Although the master said that it was okay to go or not, Wang Lin thought it would be better to pay a visit.

Maori Kogoro waved his hands hastily and said, "No, no, no! It's delicious! Much better than most of the food I've eaten! The boss's cooking skills are really good! When will the restaurant officially open? I must come to support it!"

"Sorry, I'm not sure either. I've just been in Neon for a short time. I have to go to Yuanyue College first. Although I'm just a transfer student, I still have to see how the school arranges it." Wang Lin chuckled and shrugged.

Hearing that Wang Lin was a student of Totsuki, Maori Kogoro's eyes lit up immediately, and he asked in surprise: "Boss Wang, you are a student of Totsuki?! No wonder the food is so delicious!"

“No, I’m from New Oriental.” Wang Lin said, pointing to the top chef certificate displayed not far away.

Well, Wang Lin’s school is called New Oriental Chef and Cooking School. However, in this world, it is the top university in Da Xia, comparable to Peking University, Tsinghua University and Huazhong University of Science and Technology.

And that special chef certificate is one of the necessary requirements for upgrading from sophomore to junior year at New Oriental.

However, Wang Lin got it in his freshman year.

Although Kogoro Maori is not a chef, he has heard of the reputation of New Oriental. After all, in the chef world, New Oriental in Daxia is the Totsuki Academy in Japan, and it even has a higher international reputation.

So, the uncle looked at Wang Lin with a bit of confusion. Why did you, a student from New Oriental, come to Yuanyue in Japan? Did you feel like you couldn't make it anymore?

Of course, the uncle couldn't ask such a question directly, but by looking at him, Wang Lin could guess what he was thinking.

Wang Lin had no choice but to explain: "I have other reasons, because I originally had a place in the school competition..."

It was still a matter of quota. Anyway, Wang Lin didn't think it was a big deal, so he told Maori Kogoro directly. What's more, he might have to frequently contact with the great detective and his family for the sake of the origin point in the future, so it was necessary to establish a good relationship now!

After hearing what happened to Wang Lin, Uncle Mao Li slammed the table in dissatisfaction and shouted: "What?! How could such a thing happen?! Is there no one in your school to take care of it?!"

“How could it be possible that no one is in charge?” Wang Lin said with a wry smile, “I am considered a big shot in the school, and my master, teachers, and classmates have all helped me think of solutions. The problem is that this is no longer something that the school alone can solve.”

"In the end, all they could do was help me come to Neon and ask for a qualification to participate in the competition. The price was that I had to be a transfer student here for a year." Wang Lin shrugged.

Wang Lin was a little grateful to Uncle Maori, who seemed to be even angrier than himself. He understood him, but he must have felt uncomfortable in his heart! And the uncle was indeed a man of temperament!

However, Wang Lin continued to comfort him, not knowing whether he was comforting Maori Kogoro or comforting himself.

"I actually didn't take it too seriously. I just treated this trip as a trip. After all, I've never been anywhere in my life. This is my first time traveling far away. Anyway, the school paid for it, and my master even gave me a... ahem! A store!"

Well, Wang Lin was really embarrassed by Maori Kogoro’s shocked look, and he really couldn’t say a word.

Wang Lin didn't expect his teacher to be so generous this time! A building! He gave it to him just like that!

What Wang Lin didn't know was that this building was actually given by the family of the classmate who took his place. Although they had no intention of taking Wang Lin's place, the fact was that they took advantage.

Moreover, they had no way to explain this benefit, so in order not to affect the relationship between Wang Lin and his younger generations, they compensated Wang Lin.