Ye Nan took in all his expressions.
Look at each other playfully.
"Why, Mr. Chef, you're not afraid before you even start, are you?"
"This is just my ship's cook. If you lose in her hands, I don't think you need to continue to be a cook in the future."
"After all, you're not even as good as a ship's cook. There might not be anyone else on the battleship."
When the other chefs heard this, they immediately looked unhappy.
"Hey, what are you talking about! You want to attack our chef before we even start."
"What are your intentions?"
"We have never seen such a sinister guy like you."
"How shameless!"
This bunch of miscellaneous fishes are saying something to each other, which is called a bastard.
But among the guests present, some recognized this special race.
There is still no authoritative statement about their affairs.
All I know is that they left here.
No one knows where he went.
This restaurant was sold to the Cao family at that time.
But judging from the current situation, it seems that things are not as simple as imagined.
At this time, the restaurant manager came up with a very natural smile on his face.
"Sir, since you are so confident, let's get started. I have asked the chef to move the kitchen utensils to the hall. I believe that under your witness, everyone will know who has a better cooking skill."
Applause rang out, and high-tech high-energy particle kitchenware had been brought up in the kitchen.
This kind of kitchenware can adjust the temperature at any time according to needs.
For a chef, such kitchen utensils can improve the quality of many dishes.
The manager patted the chef on the shoulder and gave him a reassuring look.
Only then did the chef regain his fighting spirit.
He also wanted to see how powerful this deified genius really was.
Both men made exactly the same dishes.
Whether it's the ingredients or the kitchen utensils, they are all exactly the same.
But their cooking methods are completely different.
The head chef was skillful in his movements, superb in knife skills, and even showed off his special skills.
The dazzling operation made everyone feel excited.
On the other hand, Lan Ke'er, a lovely woman, was in a hurry, with an expression like "I'm a novice, I'm so nervous."
Everyone's eyelids twitched when they saw it, and the impression in their hearts was just a few points.
Ye Nan was also frightened by her hand at first.
But the fact is that the messier the woman is, the higher the quality of the dishes.
It had nothing to do with the ingredients, he suspected it was their mental strength that was the problem.
This thing is supposed to change the ratio of ingredients in a dish.
Or maybe some substances affect people's taste.
But no matter what, the message fed back by the brain is that it tastes delicious.
Turning off the stove, the dishes prepared by the two were divided into dozens of portions and served on small plates.
The waiters divided into two lines and brought the food to the table.
In terms of presentation alone, there is not much difference between the two plates of food.
Even the chef's is better.
But here's the strange thing.
It was obvious that the woman had done it under that weird operation.
Why does it look so good?
Not paying attention to these details, I sipped the two identical dishes.
The familiar taste and the chef's skill are beyond words.
This was completely unexpected.
But the moment they stuffed another plate of dishes into their mouths.
Tears flowed down unconsciously.
What kind of magical flavor is this?
There is such delicious food in this world.
This simply shattered their outlook.
Regarding their expressions, the chef clearly felt the difference.
Glancing at the food left in the pot, he picked up a fork and stuffed one into his mouth.
The next second, that familiar smell that seemed to shock his soul made him feel that deep sense of frustration again.
Such cooking skills are no longer within the reach of humans.
He was very sure of this.
Only this race can make such a thing.
But he didn't dare to show any expression of admiration.
The restaurant manager didn't pay attention to the expressions of the guests and looked at everyone with a smile.
"Everyone, if you think the chef's food is delicious, please raise your hands."
The next second, everyone raised their hands high without any hesitation. 33
"Okay, thank you for your cooperation."
He looked at Ye Nan with a joking look.
"Sir, the outcome has been decided now. I don't need to say more about what to do, right?"
"Haha, okay. Although you used some shameless methods to win this competition, I am still very trustworthy."
"I, Baron Ye Nan, am here to solemnly apologize to your uncompetitive restaurant."
"In addition, I have saved the information of everyone present."
"If you dare to commit fraud under the nose of a noble, don't give me a chance, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
Everyone's expressions changed.
Unexpectedly, the man in front of him was actually a noble.
This matter can be big or small.
If he is really targeted, things will be in trouble.
Although they don't want to see the nobles, it doesn't mean that the nobles can't deal with them.
If the lord here still has contact with the other party, things will be difficult to handle.
For a moment, they felt that the things on their hands were a little hot.
But it was too late to regret it.
At this moment, the restaurant manager came to an old man and bowed slightly.
"Lord, he said he is a noble. What do you think of this?"
The old man put down his knife and fork, glanced sideways at these bastards, and actually wanted to throw the pot on him.
Why should you implicate him when you caused it yourself?
But it’s not enough if he doesn’t show up.
After all, whether he can keep his identity as a lord depends on the attitude of the Cao family.
He stood up, clasped his hands behind his back, and glanced at Ye Nan coldly.
"Young man, you said you are a noble. What evidence do you have? I think you should know that as a noble, you have your own exclusive badge."
"This thing cannot be faked. If you don't have this thing, then you are pretending to be a noble. How serious is this crime? I shouldn't need to say more, right?"
Ye Nan smiled and nodded.
He casually took out his own cyan long sword badge from his subspace ring.
"How is it? Do you still need to question my identity now?"
The old lord's heart skipped a beat, this thing was unique to nobles.
No one in the entire galaxy dares to cheat, let alone such technology.
Although the seven-color metal does not have much value, the technical threshold is very high.
The manufacturing cost of this badge alone is as high as thousands of star coins.
Anyone who wants to imitate this thing will be exterminated.
But this is no joke.
Something similar happened before, and more than tens of millions of people died because of it.
Since then, no one has dared to mess around with this kind of thing.
Now seeing this young man take out this thing, the old lord couldn't help but frown.
When he came to him, he took out his communicator and scanned the badge.
The identity information that popped up above finally caused a noticeable change in his expression.
A fifth-class noble is higher than a second-class noble like him.
Although everyone is a baron, in theory there is no need to be too polite to each other.
But the strength gap between the two sides can be understood even by thinking about it with the soles of their feet.
Thinking of this, he decisively made the most correct choice in his life.
"I'm sorry, Baron Ye. This is my fault. I am here to solemnly apologize to you."
Some people died, but not completely...
