Zongman: The chef who is not doing his job

Wang Lin silently glanced at a supporting actor among his classmates who was secretly observing them and laughed.

(Eishan Ezuya! It seems that I was too polite to you last time, right? You even dared to trick people to test me? You are really brave! I admit that I underestimated your ability to commit suicide!)

It seems that the ninth seat of the Ten Elites feels that he has been too stable recently! He is afraid that his life will be too boring before he recognizes the new boss, so he wants to add some fun to himself!

Kuga Teruki has no grudge against Wang Lin, so why is there so much resentment between them when they first met?

Even if he really couldn't stand the fact that Wang Lin took away the qualification from Nakiri Senzaemon, he couldn't just mindlessly give up the top ten food battle! Who would believe that no one was interfering?

So, Wang Lin glanced at the classmates around him, and sure enough, he found a student who reacted differently from the other students!

The other students were either surprised, gossiping, or indifferent, but this guy was the only one who was gloating! He was laughing as if he was afraid that Wang Lin wouldn't find him! And his face still had an expression that said, "The boss is really good at predicting things!"

Who else could come up with such a plan at this time, except for the little boss Eiyama Ezuya, who is almost always killed by the protagonist in the gourmet anime fanfiction?

Wang Lin was thinking of avoiding the world, but he didn't expect this guy to show up and commit suicide.

Originally, Wang Lin thought that as long as Erina was not involved, he would let the two old foxes, Nakiri Aki and Nakiri Senzaemon, fight each other, and Wang Lin would just protect the eldest lady. It would be considered as repaying a favor and completing Nakiri Senzaemon's mission.

However, since you, Eishan Zhijin, are unwilling to be lonely and have to take the risk of trying, you must take the risk of trying! Do you really think Wang Lin is made of mud and has no temper? No reaction to being plotted against?

As he was thinking about it, Wang Lin stopped thinking about it and decided to go to class first. It was the first class, so he should be serious.

Teacher Roland Chapelle is quite serious in class. After assigning the topic, he lets the students start working on it themselves. He cooks French cuisine, Bresse chicken.

As for the basic production steps, Roland has already released them in electronic courseware.

What? Blackboard? What is that? How can a chef use something like this? What's more! Technology is developing and the times are progressing!

After the teacher assigned the topic, all the students started to work on it, regardless of whether they could do it or how well they could do it.

The eldest lady looked at Wang Lin silently. She was not sure whether Wang Lin could cook dishes other than Chinese cuisine. It was obvious that Wang Lin had only cooked traditional Chinese dishes during this period.

By the way, originally the students were supposed to work in pairs, make a dish and give it to Roland to taste.

However, Wang Lin looked at his classmates who were all in pairs and shook his head helplessly. It seemed that he could only take care of it by himself.

Roland didn't say anything about this. In fact, he was a little curious about whether Wang Lin, the chef from the mysterious East, was as good as his reputation.

Although Wang Lin did major in Chinese cuisine, it didn't mean that he didn't know cuisines from other countries. The Daxia culinary world was not closed off from the outside world. It was just that senior chefs didn't communicate much with outside chefs.

In addition, there are too many bigwigs who are hidden, so the outside world has formed speculation that the chef world in Daxia is unfathomable.

What's more, aren't the cooking steps listed above? Even if he has never made it before, Wang Lin still has the basic skills as a top-class chef! He can make it by analogy!

At best, it may not be able to shine.

(Is this all I can do but try it first?) Wang Lin curled his lips helplessly.

I don't have a divine tongue, nor can I deduce the cooking skills of a god. Well, it's just that Liu Maoxing can deduce the entire cooking process and the finished product in his mind anytime and anywhere as long as he thinks of his mother!

"Oh! I really miss Sister Liu!" Wang Lin couldn't help but sigh while processing the ingredients.

If Sister Liu was here, she could just use her divine tongue to deduce the chef's talent and it wouldn't be so troublesome.

"Who is Sister Liu?" The two people sitting at the cooking table next to Wang Lin were the eldest lady and Feishazi. When the eldest lady heard Wang Lin suddenly say this, she asked curiously.

"Uh, one of my classmates is called Liu Cailin. Have you heard of Liu Maoxing? She is his descendant, the third daughter of the Liu family, a great culinary family in Daxia."

“And Sister Liu also has the Divine Tongue, and I estimate it should be more advanced than yours.” Wang Lin was stunned for a moment and explained honestly.

"Huh? Impossible! The eldest lady's divine tongue is the most powerful!" Hisako heard Wang Lin look down on Erina's divine tongue and retorted dissatisfiedly.

Wang Lin rolled his eyes and said nothing.

"...Liu Cailin? Is she the chef that grandpa mentioned who will compete with me for the Eternal Spirit Sword in the future?" Erina did not refute, because her grandfather said that her cooking skills are not as good as that of the young lady from the Liu family.

"What's so powerful about her divine tongue?" Erina thought for a moment, then stopped cooking the food in her hand and asked Wang Lin.

"... Let's put it this way. Your Divine Tongue can deduce the ingredients and flaws of the food you're eating, as well as the freshness of the ingredients. But can you conceive and deduce the entire cooking process in your mind?"

Wang Lin did not keep them in suspense and explained to the two young ladies how terrifying Liu Cailin was.

Erina shook her head. Is this something a human brain can do? This kind of person could probably simulate a game of mahjong in his mind, right?

"And her divine tongue doesn't stop there. Normal chefs, after receiving a recipe, usually need to make multiple cooking attempts before they can perfect the ingredients and steps."

"And Sister Liu, just by looking at the cooking steps and licking the ingredients, can directly deduce the entire cooking process in her mind! And with her solid basic skills, she can cook a perfect dish in one go!"

"Gu~!" x2

The two young ladies were stunned! This kind of person could probably simulate a game of mahjong in his mind!

Seeing the two young ladies were stunned, Wang Lin added calmly in a low voice: "Otherwise, what kind of person do you think she is! How could she suppress me for so long in school? (I can't beat her even with the cheat code!)"

"The most frightening thing is that Sister Liu is not only gifted, but she is also extremely hardworking! I have never seen anyone work so hard! She really loves food and cooking! She is a natural born chef!"

Wang Lin sighed. Compared to an ordinary person like himself who had cheats, Liu Cailin was the real genius! A chef favored by God!

Wang Lin even felt that she was the female version of Liu Maoxing of this era... No! She might even be more powerful! For her! Chef Long would never be the end!

Even the current president of Chef Dragon, Hong Anguo, who cheated Wang Lin, may not be able to compare with the future Liu Cailin in terms of achievements.

The two young ladies fell silent. They could not imagine Liu Cailin's cooking skills and talent.

But they had seen Wang Lin's cooking skills. Although Wang Lin probably had not been giving his all, this was just the tip of the iceberg. Erina felt that she could not reach that level in a short period of time.

"Okay, stop imagining that." Wang Lin pointed at the kitchen counter and complained, "It's class time. Are you two planning on failing the course?"

The two young ladies looked up at the time and realized, "Oh my god! We've been chatting too long! How could time pass so quickly?"

Seize the time and start getting busy!

Shaking his head, Wang Lin proceeded with his first cooking of French Bresse Chicken in an orderly manner.

Although they were chatting, Wang Lin didn't stop moving! Wang Lin's basic skills had almost become instincts, conditioned reflexes!

Soon, Wang Lin came to Roland Chapelle with the finished French Bresse chicken.

"Teacher, please taste it. This is my first time making it, so please point out any flaws."

Although he is usually very unremarkable, Wang Lin is actually very polite and well-mannered in public. He is very respectful to teachers and other elders, especially to respected seniors.

“Okay.” Roland Chaper, who was always serious, did not treat Wang Lin differently. He just nodded calmly and tasted Wang Lin’s food.

Roland Chapelle immediately fell into Wang Lin's food fantasy. It took him a long time to wake up. After a brief silence...

Roland Chapelle shook his head, and said with a bit of helplessness and shame: "...I can taste it! Your basic skills are very solid! I can hardly taste any problems! Not only that, your cooking is also full of your own unique characteristics!"

“…Forgive me for not being able to give you a grade higher than A!” Roland Chapelle, who was praised by his students as the “chef who never smiles,” gave Wang Lin a satisfied smile.