Chapter 879: When people sit at home, the pot comes from the sky (Part 1)
The incident started with a delicious food with tens of millions of fans.
An article titled "Famous Chefs vs. Famous Chefs? In addition to cooking skills, we start with the etiquette of respecting seniors in the food industry..." was published and attracted the attention of the people. The top ten hot topics are getting closer.
A set of pictures that are combined with the article are quite eye-catching.
A middle-aged man with a blurred face, dressed neatly, was in front of the closed door of an old house in the deep alley, with a hint of displeasure.
Under the main picture, there are two meaningful comparison pictures.
One is the hunting stage that just ended before the New Year, and the treasure chair of the King of Ring is in the spotlight.
The other one is the medal of achievement piled on the table.
The picture is accompanied by a brief description:
"In 1986, he was 16 years old, one of the "Five Chinese Shows" and the Five Shows Medal."
"In 1990, he was 20 years old and won the second silver medal in the Chinese Youth Chef Competition."
"In the same year, he became the chef commander of Yanyun Tower, the imperial capital."
"In 1992, he was 22 years old, and he fought in the Youth Chef Competition again and finally won the honor of kings."
“1995…”
The medals and award certificates are enough to show the status and prestige of this "senius".
Under Weibo, a group of spectators seemed to smell the storm and replied excitedly and discussed.
"Wow! Big guy, your knees are broken!"
"If you take out these medals and qualifications, you can scare a group of little kids to death!"
"Who is it? I'll search..."
"I know who it is, but I'm very surprised that no matter where this famous chef goes, he will be treated with high standards. Why was he turned away in this old house in the deep alley? Who is such a big name?"
The discussion is just one or two hours after morning, and there is a trend of spreading to the whole nation.
Why?
If it is an ordinary celebrity chef, the people will only watch after eating when they are full.
But this famous chef is different. The information about the "China Five Shows" alone can make a large group of people look like sharks smelling blood, restless and urgently causing trouble.
I have to say that this Weibo post has a very skillful rhythm.
Without name, the faces of the key characters were blurred, and even the title was just about respecting the etiquette of the seniors. It seemed that there was not much offensiveness, but in fact, the spectators who understand pictures and texts were probably sucking in a cold air.
Oh my God, if you search this resume online, wouldn’t the arrow point to Wei Zhong, who is known as the ‘supervised King of Noodles’?
This person graduated from the "Five Chinese Shows" more than 20 years ago. In today's food industry, except for those old monsters, who dares to give him a rejection? He is so brave that he is so brave. No wonder he is caught and sprayed by Dawei.
etc!
"Why is that deep alley like an old district in Jinguan City in Shu? Let me take a look!" A melon-eating crowd replied under Weibo and hid it. After a while, he posted a shocked expression pack of a thunderous expression, and then disappeared.
Obviously, the first people who knew the truth appeared.
Don’t underestimate the power of netizens, because the incident itself has clear graphic clues.
With the puzzle of the incident, one by one, "Famous Chefs vs. Famous Chefs? In addition to cooking skills, we start with the etiquette of respecting seniors in the food industry..." Who targets who, criticizes who, and who sprays... The melon-eating crowd finally understands it!
"This, this..." I don't know how many people were stunned at the phone and computer screen.
They smelled the breath of rhythm.
Is this going to make the new king who has just ascended the throne collapse?
Etiquette seems to be a trivial matter, but in the Chinese food industry that focuses on inheritance and rules, it is enough to rise to the level of a chef's personality.
Talent but not virtue?
Have virtue but not talent?
This kind of topic has never ended from the Spring and Autumn Period to the modern times. Some spectators gloatly replied: "Now, many old antiques that pay attention to rules are about to be blown up, right?"
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Return to the old house of Xia.
Xia Yu looked at the little girl in black dress and white clothes, a little stunned.
Liu Ying, the "Demon King's Small Cap", really gave him a big surprise. He used "golden wheat" as salt for kneading dough, or as seasonings? This is light and simple, but if he really devoted himself to cooking research, he found that the incident was very difficult!
At least, putting himself in his shoes, Xia Yu felt that he had no brainstorm and treated things that were staple foods as seasonings with a small dose. Not only him, but also in the normal thinking of many famous chefs, who could have a brainstorm that regarded flour as an additive like salt?
“Um…”
Pick up the chopsticks and continue to taste Liu Ying’s ‘Baocai mushroom noodles’.
This time, Xia Yu calmed down and repeatedly felt the taste of the noodles with her teeth and tongue.
“More tougher than ordinary ramen! Softer!”
The chopsticks picked up a piece of silk from the bowl and put down the chopsticks. Xia Yu twisted the ends of the silk with both hands, like pulling a rubber band. Even though his arms suddenly stretched to the maximum extent, the silk thread just stretched slightly straightened and bounced in the air, without any sign of breaking.
"Mr. Xia!"
Liu Ying was here and plucked up the courage to ask, "Can my cooking get you a qualified evaluation?"
"qualified?"
Xia Yu was stunned for a moment, put down his silk and sorted out his messy thoughts. He met Liu Ying's blinking eyes and couldn't help but smile: "Do you just want to get a qualified evaluation from me?"
This rhetorical question made Liu Ying stunned, and then the little girl understood and smiled happily: "Yes, is it above qualified?"
Her nervousness is not difficult to understand. It is really that Xia Yu, the master, was really strict. Liu Ying was repeatedly demoted to nothing in the past few days. Fortunately, Liu Ying was premature and determined to be determined to see her mother if she had changed to other peers.
On the surface, Xia Yu couldn't resist it, but he had a straight thumb in his heart.
Awesome!
At the same time, Xia Yu also quietly wiped his sweat, feeling ashamed.
Liu Ying's mind was opened and she had a sudden whim, as if the difficulty of controlling "golden wheat" and other fantasy ingredients suddenly decreased a lot. In contrast, in the past, he was like a "pig that made a sudden progress" and only knew how to attack in a straight line, he was silly and silly. Xia Yu couldn't help but sweat and laughed at himself: "Compared with a real genius, I, a pseudo-genius, have really revealed my true form in an instant."
However, Xia Yu, who had never claimed to be a genius, was not hit by the trumpet's fantasy idea.
On the contrary, he felt sincerely happy.
"Let's go on with this idea!" His palm fell on the top of the girl's head, and he rubbed her soft hair hard, conveying his love and doting for the "small trumpet". Liu Ying obviously understood it. She lowered her head, had a red glow on her cheeks, and the joy on her face and eyes could not be concealed no matter what.
Xia Yu watched the disciple return to the kitchen and breathed a sigh of relief.
"According to this progress, Sakura can use "golden wheat" to suppress her hands in Liu's selection!"
A smile appeared in his eyes.
It seems that my "small trumpet" should make a big splash from the day of selection.
A bowl of caybacter mushroom noodles aroused a lot of thoughts and inspiration. Xia Yu felt itchy and turned around and was about to practice according to Liu Ying's ideas. Unexpectedly, the mobile phone placed on the dining table was pounding and shaking.
"Who?"
I wanted to turn off the phone, but I saw a series of numbers and notes displayed on the screen, but I still connected.
Zhu Qing didn't know where Jinguan City was, so he cursed:
"Okay, I'm patient, the demon king's tail is so tilted to the sky!"
The anger in the words poured out.
What am I doing?
Chapter completed!