Mai Fan spoke freely. He felt that these things were really what he could eat at any ordinary XJ restaurant.
But after Mai Fan used ordinary to describe his food, he completely detonated the chef's desire to refute.
In his opinion, if a diner says it is unpalatable, it only means that he does not like this taste. As long as they come here a few times and gradually adapt to it, they may become a member of the new crowd of this taste, but Mai Fan It's not that I don't approve of the taste of this food, it's just that I simply think the food here is average.
This is simply unforgivable. For the chef, this is an earth-shattering cognitive breakdown.
Because first of all he can accept the taste, and then he has his own unique way of judging the taste. What he does within the acceptable range is not what he most approves of. This shows that this person has tasted the same thing. Something made with similar spices that he would think another chef would taste better.
This was an insult to his professionalism, so he had to find out where Mai Fan had tasted something similar? And how could that person do better than he thought he did!
So when the chef asked this question, Mai Fan figured out the identity of the person opposite him. It turned out that this person was the chef here and was he still waiting to answer such a question?
Mai Fan really didn't expect that a chef in a tavern could be so motivated. The current world where migrant workers are popular is simply an alternative existence.
Okay, now it's Mai Fan's turn to answer this awkward question, so. How do you describe to the other party that what he does is too ordinary? Mai Fan quickly thought of a way to deal with it.
Mai Fan can use very modern or everything in the opponent's tavern to fight back. Although it is a bit unfair to people from this world, as long as Mai Fan does it, he will show what he has evidence and express. As long as you don't deliberately seek trouble.
So Mai Fan extended an invitation to this old man whom he still had a good impression of even though he had only met him once: "That's the smell deep in my memory. Of course, this smell led me to this conclusion, but if you insist As for where you can eat it, I think I made the same BBQ for you and you will understand what kind of BBQ rice can be.
But I just arrived at this base not long ago, and I still don’t know where to buy the ingredients to make barbecue rice.
Of course, I don’t mean that these spices should also be used from you. I will use some spices that I am used to. Don’t worry. If I make it and feel it is not as delicious as yours, then I will make it for me. Apologize for what I just said. "
From what Mai Fan meant, he wanted to cook for himself.
The gold content of these words was even more terrifying than what he had to say before, so that the captain who was patronizing the food had to raise his head to defend him. When he wanted to say something, he was interrupted by someone next to him. The chef held the microphone.
The chef's eyes were full of curiosity, looking at the group of high-class people opposite who looked very similar to the deepest part of the base, so the chef nodded and said: "Okay, I can definitely take you to the market for a walk." , buy the same main ingredients to make a different barbecue method.
So when did you probably make these things? Now you are living in the captain's home, right? Are you a new member? Then let's make an appointment to go to your place or mine. It's up to you. "
Although Mai Fan had been chatting with the chef at this time, he was actually eating at a very slow pace. He looked at the food on the plate and found that it was almost empty, so he asked the chef : "Is the food purchasing market closed now? If possible, I can make it now. Can you go out and take me shopping now? It's time to eat in this tavern, so you, the chef, can't be missing."
But this matter is really easy to solve. Because the ingredients he needs for barbecue are actually in his kitchen.
The owner of the restaurant patted the table in front of Mai Fan: "Is it necessary to purchase fresh ingredients? There are some in my kitchen. I just picked the freshest ingredients this morning. Of course, today The barbecue rice you make is only mine, so this barbecue rice must also be served by you. I allow you to use all the facilities in our kitchen, as long as you take out these raw materials. Money, then I’ll give you the rest for free.”
So how much do these complete materials cost?
Mai Fan didn't take this provocation to heart at all. He patted his empty plate and smiled at the chef in the kitchen: "It just so happens that I'm not full yet, so I'll make this barbecue rice for you. After that, can you make another one for yourself?”
It seems that this boy is too confident in himself. Since it comes to this, the chef is no longer pretentious: "Come on. Since you are so confident, in my kitchen, I want the ingredients for the barbecue rice." There are as many as there are.
So, boy over there, are you in luck? Come over here in a moment, and I can take a spoonful of the barbecue rice cooked by your team members.
If the barbecue is not delicious, then I really want to laugh at his big face. "
What else could the company captain say now? He could only silently swallow the fried rice in his mouth, and watched Mai Fan follow the chef to the back kitchen. Since there was not much noise here, the drinkers didn't notice it at first. Relationship.
But not long after Mai Fan arrived in the kitchen, a very strange aroma suddenly filled the entire kitchen.
The persistence of this aroma is comparable to the scent of perfume sprinkled on you by the flowers in the most beautiful theater here. It is so enticing that even an old drunkard who has had many drinks at the counter can't help but twitch his nose.
"What is it that smells so good? Has John invented any new dishes in the kitchen?"
Oh, hell, I think this is really suitable for drinking. Just because of the aroma, I might be tempted to order one. "
But no one knew that the person who made this fragrant barbecue rice was actually Mai Fan.
He didn't shy away from it at all. The chef named Old John processed the meat in front of him, as well as the staple food ingredients that looked like rice.
It's just that when sprinkling the seasonings and frying these ingredients, Mai Fan slightly obscured the process.
(End of chapter)
