There was no other way, Zhang Feng could only lead Xiang Feng into the back kitchen with a proud look on his face.
Different from ordinary hotels, each floor and even each private room of Qixing Tower is equipped with a dedicated kitchen and has chef services of the corresponding level.
Wangyue Tower is the highest among the Seven Star Towers, and its chefs are naturally the highest-level and have the best skills.
Therefore, He Sheng, the chef of Wangyue Tower, is second only to the lobby manager in the entire Seven Star Restaurant. He has enough arrogance.
Just like tonight, after cooking, Ge You was lying on the sofa, squinting and smoking a cigarette, admiring the beauty in cheongsam making tea for him, feeling extremely happy.
"Squeak."
When the door opened, He Sheng looked up, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"Mr. Zhang, why are you coming to my kitchen if you don't accompany the guests? Huh?"
Soon He Sheng saw the young man following Zhang Feng, a very ordinary young man, dressed in rustic clothes, but with a handsome face.
However, He Sheng's face quickly fell.
"I said, I don't accept apprentices. What do you mean by bringing people to the kitchen? Don't talk about you. If the boss comes to intercede, I don't accept apprentices either."
"Chef He, actually..."
"You're not qualified to teach me how to cook."
As soon as Xiang Feng opened his mouth, he blocked the second half of Zhang Feng's sentence.
"Huh? What do you mean?"
He Sheng's face turned even darker. Is there anyone in the world who dares to question his cooking skills?
"I said, your cooking skills are rubbish and you are not qualified to be my master. I came here specifically to cook for my wife. You just stay here and don't hinder me."
Xiang Feng rolled up his sleeves and entered the kitchen without even looking at He Sheng.
"Stop, you say I'm not as good as you?"
He Sheng was angry, "You still want to cook on my property? Are you deliberately destroying my place? Boy, do you know who I am?"
"Lao He, don't get excited, just listen to me first..."
Zhang Feng suddenly felt dizzy.
"Get out of my way."
He Sheng's head was strong, he pushed Zhang Feng away and quickly caught up with Xiang Feng.
"Boy, you said I'm not as good as you, do you dare to compete with me?"
"Compared? Not interested."
Xiang Feng shook his head slightly and reached into the fish tank. A small yellow croaker weighing a pound appeared on the chopping board.
Then, Xiang Feng was seen holding a knife in one hand and holding the head of the small yellow croaker with the other. His wrists flew, and the thin fish fillets flew in the air, and finally landed on the plate next to him with incomparable precision.
"Bad boy, today I..."
Just as He Sheng was about to get angry, his eyes suddenly widened and he choked back the second half of his foul words.
Experts will know if there is one as soon as they take action.
Less than two minutes later, Xiangfeng threw the fish into the porcelain basin filled with clean water.
The little yellow croaker whose flesh had been cut into pieces was actually still alive.
With a slight flick of the tail, the fish head swam in the water with its intact fish skeleton.
The scene is extremely scary!
What kind of sword technique is this?
The skin and flesh are cut off, but there is still a breath left?
"Ruyun, you, you just said this is the husband you picked up? Where did you pick it up? Can you pick up another one?"
Liu Ruyun and Liu Huijun, who had just entered the kitchen to watch the excitement, were also dumbfounded.
"..."
Liu Ruyun didn't speak, but opened her mouth wide in surprise, her head was buzzing, and her heart was filled with shock!
Xiang Feng, as if nothing was wrong, lit the fire and started preparing the ingredients.
He has a laid-back look and looks lazy, but in fact he is extremely fast and uses materials accurately.
As the water temperature continued to rise, the fish whose skin and flesh had been cut off had long since stopped breathing, but was replaced by a small basin of milky white viscous soup.
Not a drop of oil or a grain of salt was put in, but the air was filled with fragrance.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Xiang Feng put the chopped green onions into the boiling soup.
Then put all the fish fillets into the pot and cover the pot.
Turn off the heat and count down ten seconds!
"call!"
The moment the pot lid was lifted again, thick white mist rose into the sky.
The fragrance is like a spring breeze, instantly permeating every corner of the kitchen.
The delicious flavor is indescribable.
Xiang Feng stirred the pot gently with chopsticks, and a layer of tender white fish meat floated on the soup surface.
"Honey, you came just in time, try it while it's hot."
Xiang Feng tilted his head and saw Liu Ruyun was there, a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face, he picked up a thin fish fillet and fed it to Liu Ruyun.
Liu Ruyun was a little embarrassed at first, with so many people watching, but the fragrance made her index finger twitch, her red lips opened slightly, the fish fillet melted in her mouth, and the fragrance spread and sublimated in her mouth.
Liu Ruyun was sure that this was the most delicious fish fillet she had ever eaten in her life!
"Is it delicious?" Xiang Feng smiled.
"Well, it's delicious, it's really delicious." Liu Ruyun nodded repeatedly.
"Let me tell you, no one in the world can cook better than me."
Xiang Feng started to get nervous again, but this time no one dared to challenge Xiang Feng. With his ability to cut fish fillets, it can be said that he is unparalleled and unrivaled!
"Little brother, can I have a taste?"
He Sheng swallowed his saliva.
He knew that he had lost, but as a chef, He Sheng hoped that he could make further progress.
If you can't learn Xiang Feng's fish-cutting technique, you can at least detect the difference between the two from your taste buds.
"You can not!"
Xiang Feng shook his head, frowned and said, "Didn't you see that my wife is eating? Wait until my wife finishes eating. If there is anything left, you can eat it. I must satisfy my wife first."
"..."
He Sheng's old face darkened and he was angry, but he didn't dare to let it go.
"Xiao Feng, don't do this."
Liu Ruyun was kind-hearted. She felt a little embarrassed that so many people were watching her eat eagerly, so she immediately said: "Bring the bowl quickly, put some in and try. My husband is really good at cooking."
"Well, my wife is the most beautiful woman in the world, and everything she says is right!"
Xiang Feng smiled.
"..."
Everyone was speechless. They had never seen someone who loved his wife so much, but no one dared to say anything because they were convinced!
Even Liu Huijun restrained himself from getting angry. Over the years, Liu Huijun and his wife had actually had a very good relationship with each other, but compared with Xiang Feng, her husband's kindness to her could only be described as average.
Anyway, because Liu Ruyun's mouth was wide open, everyone in the kitchen, including the waiter, was given a small bowl of yellow croaker soup, and everyone was very grateful to Liu Ruyun.
I also admire Xiang Feng even more!
"Boom!"
When everyone was immersed in Xiang Feng's magical cooking skills, He Sheng, the chef of Wangyue Tower, suddenly walked up to Xiang Feng and knelt straight in front of Xiang Feng.
"Little brother, if you don't mind, please accept me as your disciple!"
"Um?"
Everyone was shocked, especially the lobby manager Zhang Feng.
He knew He Sheng well. Normally no one in the Qixing Tower would be convinced, but today he actually knelt down.
Although the fish soup cooked by Xiangfeng is indeed good, there is no need to give such a big gift.
Want to become a disciple?
"No, I hate it."
To everyone's surprise again, Xiang Feng simply shook his head and refused, "You are too talented and too old to be my disciple. The most important thing is that I don't have time to teach my disciples. I have to stay with my wife... "
