"Bang..." Gao Qi, who was pickling turtles, heard his hand trembled, and the bowl of the armored fish fell on the table.

Damn, this is a five-star hotel, do you cook bean sprouts?

Why don’t you say you show the cooking of white rice porridge? Show the washing of Chinese cabbage? Show the peeling of potatoes?

Everyone present looked even more contempt when they looked at Wang Hao. No one of them felt that the dishes Wang Hao made were very tasty.

Soon, Gao Qi's braised turtle was cooked.

Wang Hao did not have any timidity. He walked to the center of the kitchen with the contemptuous eyes, selected a turtle, put it aside, and did not slaughter it immediately, but stood there, closed his eyes, and quietly recalled the steps of Gao Qi making braised turtle before.

"What is this kid doing?"

"Who knows, I guess I won't do it, just make it up!"

"I think it's like, the most important thing about braised turtles is to pickle turtles. A little more and less ingredients will affect the final taste of this braised turtle. Gao Qi just made a demonstration before and did not explain how much ingredients were placed. The turtles made in this situation cannot be delicious at all!"

Everyone was belittling Wang Hao.

Although Wang Hao heard it, he was unmoved. He still closed his eyes and quietly recalled every move of Gao Qi before.

Wang Hao can't be estimated by ordinary people now. His memory ability is completely beyond the scope of normal people. There is absolutely no exaggeration to say that he never forgets everything.

It took five minutes before Wang Hao opened his eyes.

There was no slight fluctuation in Wang Hao's eyes. Looking at the knife holder beside him, he picked out a kitchen knife he liked without hesitation, picked up the turtle and cut it into both sides of the turtle.

During the whole process, Wang Hao's movements were like flowing clouds and water, without any delay, and he didn't look like a novice who killed a turtle for the first time.

Soon, Wang Hao packed the turtles chopped into pieces in a bowl, picked up the seasonings beside him, and put them into the bowl one by one without any pause in the middle.

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“…”

“…”

The chefs who had previously looked contemptuous of Wang Hao, looked at Wang Hao's movements and their faces became more and more serious, and several of them showed exaggerated expressions.

Among them, Gao Qi was the most surprised.

He personally made this dish before, and he remembered the order of pouring each ingredient clearly.

Wang Hao actually only read it once and remembered the order of all his ingredients.

What made him feel incredible was that Wang Hao poured into the bowl as much as he should have when putting in the ingredients.

What's even more terrifying is that when Wang Hao made his own dishes, those unique small movements were clearly remembered by Wang Hao and learned exactly the same, just like he was watching "another self" show his cooking skills with his own eyes, which was very incredible.

"Isn't this a fool? He actually put the ingredients right?"

"I don't know either, maybe... it may be a coincidence. Let's take a look first and then talk about it!"

Someone could not hold back and whispered below.

"Missing? Each of them has a different number of different ingredients. If you want to understand, you have to plant several bets for welfare lottery!" Fatty Luo sneered when he heard everyone's words.

His eyes were staring at Wang Hao, as if he wanted to see through him.

At this moment, Wang Hao's mind was only within half a meter in front of him. He did not let everyone say anything to him and completely filtered it.

"Doduo"

The sound of a kitchen knife hitting the chopping board.

The onion, ginger and garlic in Wang Hao's hands turned into silky shapes in an instant, just like a magic trick.

After Wang Hao prepared all the ingredients, he opened the pot and caught fire.

"Swish swish swish swish!"

A strong smell came out of the pot and floated into everyone's noses, making all of them stunned.

At least now, the fragrance of this color, fragrance and smell have made everyone unable to find any problems.

Soon, Wang Hao made the braised turtle, but when he was taking the pot, Wang Hao made an action that surprised everyone.

He actually picked up the gourd around his waist and poured a small spoon of "unknown liquid" into it!

Seeing Wang Hao's actions, everyone was stunned.

The dish of braised turtle has undergone countless improvements by senior chefs in Yunqing Hotel. Now, it is impossible to have room for improvement. The taste can be said to have reached its peak.

If someone adds something here randomly, it will not be possible to have any other effect except to make the taste of the braised turtle dish worse.

Everyone thinks that Wang Hao’s actions are a traitor!

Wang Hao ignored everyone and put the braised turtle aside.

Next, Wang Hao’s specialty is - white-cut chicken!

Wang Hao made the white-cut chicken for less than a hundred times and had already become familiar with it.

Slaughter the chicken and pluck the feathers and cook it in one go.

When the white-cut chicken is chopped and put on the plate, it will only take 10 minutes.

"Okay!" Wang Hao brought two plates of dishes to everyone and retreated aside.

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Everyone looked at the braised turtle and white-cut chicken in front of them.

Just from the color perspective, there is really no big problem.

"Everyone can try it with the dishes!" At this moment, Fatty Luo spoke, took the lead and put it in his mouth, closed his eyes and savored it slowly.

All the chefs also picked up a small bowl, picked up a piece of turtle and put it in their mouths.

"this……"

As soon as the turtle meat was in the mouth, several chefs immediately looked shocked, thinking that their taste had problems and looked at the others around them in disbelief.

"This...this meat is so delicious!"

"Yes! And how did this juice be cooked? It actually tastes fascinating!"

"The turtle's gravy is so delicious. How to make the gravy so delicious?"

All the chefs were amazed and ignored them. They looked at the last two turtles on the plate and quickly started.

"Damn, you bastard, you move so fast!"

"Nonsense, can you still have to hurry up?"

"Aren't you a super chef? You always brag about your cooking skills in front of us, so you won't do it yourself!"

Everyone quarreled around two pieces of turtle meat. This was the first time in the kitchen of Yunqing Hotel.

"..." Su Xiaoyun looked at the quarrels of everyone, and looked surprised, and wanted to try a piece to see how good the taste was. She could actually make her chef team start cursing.

But at this time, there was no piece of turtle meat left for her. Except for one turtle shell and it was still in the plate, there was no turtle hair left...

"Not bad! The taste can be considered top-notch, and the gravy is even more outstanding. Even if I don't know how delicious it tastes..."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!