God of Cookery, I want to feed you a bag of salt

Bai Sichen has only been in the industry for a short time, so compared to other chefs who have worked in the kitchen for decades, he is naturally insignificant.It can guarantee that the cut ingredients are the same as what they cut, but the speed...

"Hey, it really is a newborn calf."

"Really, this method is a bit too rusty."

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On the surface, all the onlookers were applauding, but in private, they all expressed doubts about Bai Sichen's knife skills.After all, he is Guo Zhenlin's apprentice, and his knife skills are so immature, his cooking skills should not be much better.

It is estimated that his participation in the God of Cooking Championship is nothing more than embarrassment.Almost everyone thought so.

Putting down the kitchen knife, Bai Sichen took out a tissue from the box next to him to wipe off the water droplets on his hands.He has heard other people's comments more or less, so now he is not in a very good mood.

"It's okay. The God of Cooking Championship is not just about speed, as long as the dishes are delicious."

The master stood aside and comforted, and at the same time handed the plate to Bai Sichen. The piece of Dengying beef in the middle of the plate has a faint chili flavor, and it is really good to relieve emotions.

Looking in Zhao Yan's direction again, I saw that she had been walking back and forth in the banquet hall, and she had never heard the phone in her hand. Occasionally, she could still see her holding her forehead and clenching her fists, so there must be something wrong.

It was Zhao Yan who brought him here, and this is good, not to mention his embarrassment, Zhao Yan seems to be in a bad mood.That is to say, the master has a big heart, and nothing can affect his emotions, otherwise this is not a party, it will become a "funeral party".

Standing by the window, Zhao Yan fidgeted and kept looking out of the window, as if she was waiting for someone, but from her expression, she felt that she didn't want that person to come.

"Zhao Yan!" Suddenly, a man appeared in the corridor. Seeing that he was out of breath, he must have come in a hurry.

The moment Zhao Yan saw the man, Zhao Yan's eyes widened. Apart from anger, it was more disgusting towards that man.

The scene suddenly became awkward, and everyone's eyes moved back and forth between Zhao Yan and this man.

The man looked about 1.8 meters tall, and the suit on his body was wrinkled when he was exercising, and the glasses on the bridge of his nose were covered with fog after a while, almost blurring his vision.

This man looks good, but the way he stares at Zhao Yan is also very complicated.

who is he?Bai Sichen had never seen him before.

"Why are you really here? I said I won't go back!" Seeing that everyone's attention was on her, Zhao Yan couldn't hold back, and pulled the man to leave.

The man shook off Zhao Yan's hand vigorously, but instead grabbed Zhao Yan's wrist, "Did I do something wrong? Tell me, I will change, I will change!"

"No, it's my fault. We're not suitable. I should have told you earlier." Zhao Yan tried to pull out her hand, but the man's grip was too tight.

"You go, we are not suitable."

"No! We're both engaged! We're going to be married!"

what? What?Bai Sichen was a little unclear, engaged?marry?what's going on?Bai Sichen looked at Zhao Yan with strange eyes, and opened his mouth unconsciously.

The man's voice was really awkward, as if he had a pebble in his mouth, and his pronunciation was also very strange, and his flat tongue was a bit like a foreigner.

"Oh no, this man is her fiance." The master frowned and muttered in a low voice.

fiancé?

Bai Sichen had never heard of Zhao Yan, how could a fiancé suddenly appear?

"I said we are not suitable!" Facing the man's entanglement, Zhao Yan got a little impatient, and after pushing him hard, she pulled her hand out.

The man looked around at the people in the banquet hall, and almost everyone looked at him as if they were watching a monkey show.The man was panting heavily, his eyes seemed to be on fire.

"No! You want to go back with me! You want to marry me!"

The man couldn't help but grab Zhao Yan's arm and tried to take her away before she could react.

Zhao Yan was wearing high heels, and it was inconvenient for her to walk, but she was dragged by the man like this, and she fell to the ground abruptly.

"Let go! You bastard!"

Seeing Zhao Yan lying on the ground, the man didn't intend to let go at all, he still pulled her and continued walking.Zhao Yan is like a little chicken, without the slightest strength to fight back.

"you!"

"You let go!"

Before Bai Sichen came forward, the master chef at the side had already dropped the plate on the ground, walked up to the man in two or three steps, and spoke to him viciously in a suppressed voice.

Others don't know Master, but Bai Sichen can see that Master is on the verge of breaking out.As long as a man says something wrong, the master can send him to the King of Hades.

But the man doesn't seem to understand the master's temper.Even when he saw that he was already standing in front of him with a sullen face, the man still replied recklessly, "Go away."

Immediately afterwards, in the next ten seconds, the master showed everyone present what the real "Chinese Kung Fu" is.

He grabbed the man by the shoulder, and just as he was about to fight back, he grabbed his other arm.With a sudden force, the man left his feet off the ground, drew a perfect arc in the air, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Boom!" The muffled sound made people feel relieved.

Bai Sichen walked to Zhao Yan's side and helped her up. It could be seen that she was terrified just now, and the corners of her eyes were still moist.It was clearly her fiancé, but facing the man on the ground, Zhao Yan didn't have the slightest love in her eyes.

"I said we are not suitable, you stop asking for trouble, go back to the United States!"

The man was cruel to Zhao Yan just now, I thought that Zhao Yan would also swear at each other as a counterattack, but she just replied a few words coldly.

Seeing the redness and swelling on her wrist, Zhao Yan frowned and turned to leave, "You guys play first, I'm going back."

"I'll go back with you." Bai Sichen followed Zhao Yan, supporting her hand.

Zhao Yan nodded, and then left with Bai Sichen.

"Zhao Yan! Zhao Yan!" Seeing Zhao Yan's leaving back, the man seemed not to give up, curled up on the ground and called Zhao Yan's name weakly.

The master clenched his fist again, as if to hit him, and the man stopped talking.He quickly moved back, for fear that the master would beat him up again if he got angry.

"Go away! Go away! Let me see you again in the future. Look, I won't swallow you alive." The master's eyes were full of murderous intent, and every word he said was like It's like being poisoned, just listening to it makes people feel horrible.

"Yes, yes." The man replied weakly.

Following behind Zhao Yan and Bai Sichen, the master took a deep breath.Looking at Zhao Yan's back, I felt a little more distressed.

Facing such a man, Zhao Yan must have suffered a lot abroad.It's a pity that I failed to protect her well, and that's why she met such a scumbag.

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Recently, I have lost a lot, many manuscripts have been rejected, I feel afraid to write short stories, as if I suddenly forgot how to write TAT