"Xiao Zhou, Master Xiao Zhou?"

The old voice was very gentle, very much like the ulterior grandmother wolf in the fairy tale.

Zhou Zhou had no choice but to exit from the system. After seeing the people in front of him clearly, he quickly stood up and said, "It's two old men. Please take a seat."

Zhang Zhouxuan nodded with a smile, and sat side by side with Hu Lingjiu across from Zhouzhou; He Wuhuo secretly pulled Xie Guangyun, and Xie Laosan immediately understood that this kind of 'other people's apprentices' are the most dangerous creatures, and we two brothers

It's better to stay away from this kind of perversion.

The two 'unlucky guys' carefully chose a table that was a certain distance away from the master but not too far away and sat down at it. At the same time, they quietly pricked up their ears...

"Master Xiao Zhou..."

Hu Lingjiu had just finished speaking when he was interrupted by Zhou Zhou: "Master, don't call me that. I can't use the word 'master' in front of you. Just call me Xiao Zhou."

"Hey, I'll just listen to you."

Hu Lingjiu sighed in his heart, what a good young man!

Look at this person, I was shocked by the two divine dishes a day, but they can still be so humble, respectful and open-minded!

Let’s look at our three incompetent apprentices. They were said to be top-level chefs, but compared with Zhou Zhou, they turned into nothing more than idiots.

Not only Hu Lingjiu, but also Mr. Zhang Zhouxuan sighed repeatedly. The two old men couldn't help but turned to look at their apprentice again, and then they became even more angry.

Why are those two idiots sitting so far away?

Xiao Zhou's cooking skills are very good, but you are also my old man's direct disciple. Don't you even have the courage to get closer to me?

He Wuhuo lowered his head and said dullly to Xie Guangyun: "Your master is looking at you again..."

"Your master also takes a liking to you..."

"Yeah, it's such an unbearable life... By the way, where will you and your master get off?"

"Okay, okay, besides wanting to taste 'that guy's' white chicken this time, the master also wants to visit an old friend in Yongzhou. I can escape from this 'nightmare' in more than an hour's drive."

."

"It's good for you. It seems that my master means to at least follow the car to the capital city... When we get to the capital city, he might have to stay for another seven days, and then go to the Tibetan capital with x164... I'm so pitiful

, I still don’t know how long I will be tortured..."

"Brother, it's not easy for you. I actually beat you last time. Now that I think about it, I still regret it."

"Don't say that, we're both from the same place in the world... We two brothers wouldn't know each other if we didn't fight!"

"Brother, what a fate!"

The two unlucky guys chatted with tears in their eyes. Seeing his apprentice's pitiful appearance, Mr. Zhang Zhouxuan couldn't bear to scold him anymore. He sighed and said: "Xiao Zhou, the old guy named Hu is shameless to come to you this time.

Yes, listen to what he has to say. If you can agree, just agree without any force."

Zhou Zhou looked at Hu Lingjiu curiously: "The old man has something to do with me?"

Hu Lingjiu nodded and said: "Xiao Zhou, my old man has been making chickens all his life, but this old guy said that my skills are far inferior to yours. Naturally, I feel a little dissatisfied; I came to x164 this time just to stop by.

I'm visiting an old friend in Yongzhou, and secondly I want to try your white chicken.

But I haven't been able to eat it...

Don’t get me wrong, you’ve made the roasted lamb chop porridge and rose dried suckling lamb to perfection. It’s no exaggeration to say that they are chef-level creations!

I just want to try your white chicken before getting off the bus. We will arrive in Yongzhou in more than an hour, right? I can only be so shameless as to treat you to a meal."

Zhou Zhou couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this: "Old man, there is really no Tibetan black chicken in the car now, only Qingyuan chicken, so you will definitely not be able to eat the 'Tongtianhe white chicken'... And you just had lunch not long ago, right?"

, are you sure you can still eat?"

"You don't have to worry about this little Zhou. Even though I am an old man in his sixties, his appetite is no worse than that of young people! And we people in Guangdong Province have the habit of drinking afternoon tea. If you order Qingyuan White Sliced ​​Chicken for me, I will take it as a treat."

It’s afternoon tea.”

Zhou Zhou looked at Mr. Hu and thought to himself, "You are so determined not to give up. Do you have cold meat like chopped chicken as afternoon tea?"

However, with Mr. Zhang Zhouxuan’s reputation and Hu Lingjiu being a diligent senior, it was difficult for him to refuse.

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment. I'll give you some extra food right now."

...

People's subjective psychological identity is very scary. Two chef-level delicacies have convinced Hu Lingjiu, so he subconsciously has a huge sense of identity with other dishes made by Zhouzhou that even he can't explain.

Originally, there were no top ingredients like Tibetan black chicken, and the white chopped chicken was not from a top recipe. Even if Zhouzhou is now a 'strong special 2', and with the fat man's bond bonus, this Qingyuan white chopped chicken is at best a top-notch chef.

Compared with Hu Lingjiu's decades of experience in making chickens, Zhouzhou's level is still slightly lacking.

Unfortunately, Hu Lingjiu is now almost transformed into his 'top supplement', giving Zhouzhou the delicious effect of 1 directly from the old man...

And the most feared thing in everything is freshness, so-called freshness can be eaten all over the world! Hu Lingjiu has been making white chicken for decades, but this is the first time he tasted the steamed fish soy sauce that is a perfect match with white chicken.

When Zhouzhou invented brine and invented a new method of cooking flour, any doubts that should have been thrown out of the window.

"The immersion method is used well, it can be called a perfect skill..."

After Bai Zui'er ate a piece of white chopped chicken, Hu Lingjiu couldn't resist the urge to try something new and dipped the steamed fish in soy sauce. After the dipped white chopped chicken entered his mouth, the old man was stunned at first, and then he sighed and shook his head repeatedly.

Old man Zhang Zhouxuan asked curiously: "Old guy, what are you shaking your head at?

Aren’t you the chicken king of Guangdong Province? Please comment on Xiao Zhou’s chicken dish.”

"What else are you commenting on?

Just for this dipping sauce, what else can I say about Xiao Zhou’s white chicken?

It's a shame...it's a shame that I, Hu Lingjiu, have been killing chickens for most of my life, but I can only follow the old methods of my predecessors. When it comes to innovation and breakthroughs, I am far inferior to a young man."

Hu Lingjiu stretched out his chopsticks again, dipped some steamed fish in soy sauce and tasted it carefully. After a while, he sighed again: "I've never seen it before, I've never tasted it before!"

This dipping sauce is a perfect match for plain chicken! Even if I don’t want to be convinced, I can’t!

Zhang, you win!

I asked three apprentices to win Michelin stars!

Third brother, did you hear this clearly? Call your senior brother and second senior brother immediately and ask them to take off the Michelin star brand! I, Hu Lingjiu, am willing to admit defeat!"

"Master, don't worry, I will inform the two senior brothers right away."

Xie Guangyun had long been lying flat and dead. Ever since the master walked into the dining car again, he knew that this was the inevitable outcome. Anyway, if the misfortune happened, the three of them would be together, and no one could escape.

Zhou Zhou, however, looked at Mr. Zhang Zhouxuan in confusion, wondering why there was a winner or loser here?

"I'm sorry, Xiao Zhou... I didn't discuss it with you beforehand. It's because my old man didn't think carefully.

This time I can use your skills to make Lao Hu admit defeat, and as a result, three famous restaurants in Guangdong Province were awarded Michelin stars. My old man is very happy! What if I owe you a favor, Xiao Zhou? "

"You're really happy. Can you please stop interrupting my communication with Xiao Zhou?"

Hu Lingjiu glared at Mr. Zhang, then looked back at his third apprentice.

Xie Guangyun was about to cry. He thought to himself, Master, what's wrong with you? Look at me again...

"Xiao Zhou, my old man may be asking something that shouldn't be asked... Do you... still need an apprentice?"

Hey, it’s me, the old man, who is being rude. Since you are ‘that’’s direct disciple, how can you accept disciples at will? Then why don’t you let Hua Xia Qinxing mess up your seniority?

Well, it doesn’t matter if you can’t accept an apprentice, but let me ask you... do you still need a cook?"

Xie Guangyun was fine at first, but for no reason he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, shivered, and suddenly had an ominous premonition...
Chapter completed!