The Royal Kitchen of the Entertainment Circle

Chapter 142 The Rejected Baptiste

"follow me!"

Baptiste put the wine brought by his old friend on the table, pushed the wheelchair to go out, looked back at Guan Xuyang, who was not moving at all, and urged displeasedly: "Can't children understand the words now?"

Guan Xuyang:? ? ?

What was Brown Peters discussing with this gentleman?Why did the fruit suddenly change his attitude?

Guan Xuyang, who hurriedly followed, whispered next to Brown Peters: "Peters, what did you tell him? Where is he taking us?"

"Hey..." Brown Peters showed a sly smile, and the light in his eyes flashed, "Yang, he was a world-renowned chef who made a sensation three years ago. Of course, he is still famous now, but as a chef. He is famous as a judge of the competition. But not everyone can taste his craft, don't you look forward to it?"

Guan Xuyang: "..."

Looking forward, really looking forward to it.

But why did the other party want to see his craft?

What is the purpose of this afternoon's visit?

Brown Peters, who was dressed in formal attire, saw the doubts in the young man's eyes, and patiently explained to him, "I didn't take the initiative to bring you here today, but yesterday Chretien gave you a super high evaluation that has already become popular among French chefs. It has spread! He uploaded the style of the dish you made yesterday and his own evaluation in the social circle, and your deeds have been spread in the whole circle, and many people are asking him for your news. "

"Yang, to put it bluntly, you are the best example of an overnight success!"

"Everyone is looking for your whereabouts and wants to make friends with you, but my old friend is the fastest. I don't know where he got the news. He called me last night and made an appointment. So I brought you here.,'" I'll tell you quietly, he is a famous chef who can cook cuisines from all over the world!You are lucky today. After hearing these words, Guan Xuyang was a little surprised, but thinking about his own craftsmanship, it is not unreasonable. Chinese cuisine has a long history and profound knowledge. In his heart, it should shock the world.

A group of four came to a spacious kitchen. There were two square workbenches in the center, but one workbench was obviously much shorter than the other, presumably it was specially repaired according to Baptiste's current situation.

On the workbench, everything from the stove to pots, knives, and cutting boards are available. It can be seen that the owner often invites people to compete in cooking here.

Looking around, there are many photos hanging on the snow-white walls. Looking carefully, it is the photo of Baptiste, the owner of the manor.Looking at the one closest to the door one by one, it is equivalent to watching Baptiste's entire life.

"OK, as guests, you should choose the main ingredients first." Gentleman Baptiste stretched out his right hand, signaling for Guan Xuyang and Li Qing to choose first.

"Old friend, don't get me wrong." Brown Peters quickly explained: "The only chef Chretien praised yesterday was Yang, and the other one was the staff member of his recording program."

"What? How did he get so depraved that he actually participated in the recording program?"

"Hey, listen to me. Yang is an actor from the beginning to the end! I don't know if he is good or not, but his cooking is amazing! I smelled his food on the first day Just know!"

"Brown Peters!" Hearing what his old friend said, Baptiste was very unhappy, and asked sternly: "Since he is not engaged in this industry, why didn't you make it clear on the phone yesterday? If you made it clear earlier , there is no need to come here today."

"Stop, stop... Dear Baptiste, although Yang is not engaged in this industry, it does not mean that his skills are not good. Don't you believe me?"

Having said this, Baptiste's livid face finally eased, and he raised his chin at Guan Xuyang, "Son, who did you learn cooking from?"

Guan Xuyang was silent for a while, and said: "I learned from my grandfather. He has devoted himself to the culinary arts since he was a few years old. He is a very experienced master chef."

The happiest moment is here. Fortunately, Li Qing didn't record this part. If my grandfather sees it, I have to question him seriously.

However, if this variety show is really broadcast, he will definitely have some doubts, and how to lie is also a problem.

He couldn't tell the truth that he was an imperial cook during the Qianlong period, and he studied under Zhang Dongguan, right?

You have to send someone to a mental hospital.

Baptiste on the opposite side didn't have much doubt, and nodded in agreement, "Then now I'm beginning to believe that you have real talents."

"Okay, let's not talk much, you choose a main ingredient first, and tell the butler Al, he will send someone to deliver it directly as soon as possible. Later, everyone will complete a dish within the specified time, and try each other The other party's dishes." Baptiste waved his hand impatiently and urged.

"Sir, are you serious?"

"Yes, I hope you can also take it seriously."

Baptiste is extremely firm, so-called deception is delusion, seeing is believing, he must see with his own eyes the culinary skills of this young man who can be praised by Michelin three-star chefs.

Guan Xuyang thought for a while, shook his head and refused, "Sorry, sir, please forgive me for not being able to accept your invitation to compete."

"What? Are you doubting the level of a cripple like me?" Baptiste said coldly, his eyes burning brightly, and the flames of anger became more and more fierce.

How dare he?

For many years no one dared to refuse him like this.

Who does this boy think he is?Where did the courage come from to refuse him?

"No, sir. Please forgive my faux pas, but in my opinion this competition is completely unnecessary. You don't need to prove to me how your food tastes, and I don't need to prove anything to you. In China there are There is a saying that radishes and vegetables have their own love^" Guan Xuyang re-explained this sentence with a straight face, "It roughly means that no matter what dish you cook, there will always be people who like it, and there will always be people who don't like it. This sentence is true to me The same applies, so I feel like I should go now."

"Sorry again for disturbing you this afternoon, goodbye."

After saying what was on his mind, Guan Xuyang turned back, pushed Li Qing, and signaled the two to leave together.

He was angry with the current situation, who knew that Brown Peters would make such a mess for him. While tsxdz was angry at Baptiste's arrogance and prejudice, his heart was also hurt a lot.

Anyone who is excited and thinks that he is going to taste delicious food and exchange cooking skills, but meets a stubborn and tough chef who asks you to compete with his cooking skills, no one will be happy.

What's more, Baptiste's remarks are quite critical of his career as an actor, but Guan Xuyang doesn't think so, even if his cooking skills are recognized by Michelin three-star chefs?He has never thought about engaging in this industry at all now, all he is thinking about now is how to improve his acting skills, and perform an outstanding work to get the recognition of others?

Does it matter?

It doesn't matter at all. In his previous life, he was an imperial cook who was decreed by Emperor Qianlong himself to get rid of slavery. This alone is enough.

Moreover, there are so many people around him who agree with him, help him, and trust him.

Why should he prove himself to a stranger he has never met?

"Wait!"

Just when Guan Xuyang and Li Qing were about to walk out of the kitchen door, Baptiste's blocking sound came from behind.

The sound of the wheelchair driving behind was getting closer, only to hear Baptiste asking behind him: "Young man, do you know the consequences of walking out of this door?"

Guan Xuyang said: "What is it?"

Baptiste said: "It means that you have lost the qualification to participate in the Young Chef Competition!" Baptiste's arrogance is not unreasonable. It's one of the judges!

This is a competition that all young chefs dream of. As one of the seven judges, he naturally has a privilege. This privilege is that he has a ticket that allows people to directly participate in the finals!

God knows that many well-known young chefs have taken the initiative to visit him this year, just for this ticket.But the boy in front of me...

How dare he!

The expression on Baptiste's face was very ugly, as if he had suffered some great humiliation.

But Guan Xuyang smiled lightly, "But, I'm an actor, so what does the rookie chef competition have to do with me?"

After finishing speaking, Guan Xuyang walked out of the manor under the shock of Brown Peters and the anger of Baptiste.

In the room, Baptiste, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was trembling angrily, and even the wheelchair under him was trembling and moaning uncomfortably.

Baptiste was angry and angry, and pointed the finger at the culprit, Brown Peters, and said angrily: "This is the most potential oriental chef you have found? I think he is a fledgling bastard with no hair yet. ?Brown Peters, when did your eyesight become so bad? Is it because you’re getting older, so you can’t see?”

"Baptiste, you can't blame me for this!" Brown Peters, who was caught in the middle, blew his beard and said angrily, "You took the initiative to pick this meeting, but I turned it on." People brought you here, and you just asked Yang to compete with you in cooking. Where did your gentlemanly cultivation go?"

Speaking of this, Brown Peters is also full of anger.

Originally, he was just a middleman, a medium to connect the two.Who knows that Baptiste's temper has become more and more weird in the past two years. When he sees Yang as a young man, he speaks eccentrically, with such acrimonious manner, anyone will be angry.

Baptiste stopped, and said, "I..."

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it. You ran away in anger just now, I'm going to explain to people now, goodbye." The little old man who wanted to go out to catch up with Guan Xuyang waved his hands impatiently, and started to go Run at the gate.

Baptiste, who was originally angry at the back, saw that everyone was gone, the expression on his face instantly became amused, and he called out loudly: "Al! Al!"

After a while, the old butler came over quietly, bowed respectfully and said, "Sir, what's your order?"

"Go and get me some ingredients for dessert. I'm going to make macarons and obella. You should know everything you need."

iiB99 Baptiste looked at the butler who turned to leave, and his heart was full of eagerness: Oh, I haven't seen such a fun young man for a long time, what kind of surprise should I give tomorrow?

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