The special permission card has great power, and the identity and strength of the person who can obtain the special permission card are not simple.
It can be said that people who obtain special permission cards are the legendary permission dogs.
The kind that can be fed by the boss.
Every time Bailiyuan and the others went to a restaurant to eat, the owner or chef of the restaurant would personally stand by to accompany them, smiling and looking reserved. This restaurant was no exception. The boss stood aside with a smile on his face.
Because the holders of special permissions can damage a restaurant's century-old reputation with just one sentence, or even lead to direct decline. The owners of well-known restaurants dare not offend the holders of special permission cards.
They didn't recognize Baili Yuan, but they recognized the permission card. Bailiyuan's ability to hold the permission card proves that he is recognized by the top brass of the Chefs Guild.
Permission dogs are unreasonable.
There are thousands of chefs in the world, but there are less than thirty holders of special permission cards. Being able to hold a special permission card is not based on worldly status, but on achievements in cooking.
Of course, you can't go too far, and if you have a permission card, you must also fulfill certain obligations and act as a referee for the exchange meeting. This is written on the back of the permission card.
Bailiyuan obtained the special permission card by virtue of his extraordinary ability.
Everyone in the Chefs Guild saw how extraordinary Bailiyuan was, and some even suspected that Bailiyuan was the descendant of Jiuji.
Today's powerful chefs are more or less related to Jiuji.
Although the top management of the Chef Guild has not officially contacted Bailiyuan, they are aware of Bailiyuan's level. Now the Chefs Guild treats Bailiyuan more through observation. In addition, it also wants to use this period of time to let Bailiyuan feel the energy of the Chefs Guild, soften Bailiyuan's ideas, and facilitate future contacts.
Even if Bailiyuan cannot be won over, Bailiyuan will serve as one of the referees of the exchange meeting, so the chefs guild will not lose. Even if Bailiyuan Oil and Salt doesn't come in, the Chefs Guild won't admit that they were prostituted for nothing. They call this respect for the chefs, and it's voluntary.
"Delicious, delicious, delicious..."
Nakiri Senzaemon was already full, and he would only take two bites of the food he was interested in.
Therefore, Baili Yuan was the only one eating at the table at this time. Bailiyuan ate in a not slow but decent way, and rated every dish as "delicious".
The hotel owner is already smiling from ear to ear. Being recognized by the special permission card holder can definitely bring their hotel to the next level.
Now the restaurant owner is eager to give Baili Yuan a dance to cheer him up.
Even if the restaurant owner with a big belly really did that, something would be wrong today.
Nakiri Senzaemon held a toothpick in his mouth, looked up at the restaurant owner's smile, and secretly thought that he was still too young.
Because Bailiyuan never said any of the dishes were unpalatable, it did not mean that Bailiyuan approved of these dishes.
In Nakiri Senzaemon's view, many of the dishes on this table are not as good as Zhao Xing's, let alone Baili Yuan's approval.
"Senpai is really amazing. After eating so much, he can still eat so deliciously without feeling full at all." Nakiri Senzaemon sighed in his heart.
Nakiri Senzaemon was not the only one who had the same idea. At this time, there were many people watching Bailiyuan eat. The guests in the hotel also put down their tableware and watched Bailiyuan eat.
For all the guests, not only are they not angry because Bailiyuan jumped in line, but they are more looking forward to what Bailiyuan will say in the future, using this as a reference to choose whether to eat here.
Bailiyuan is like having a live mukbang!
Some passing reporters also came back and pointed their lenses and cameras at Bailiyuan.
Countless reporters and media shuttled around the city, reporting on the grand event of the food exchange meeting.
Originally, they thought that Bailiyuan would only eat a little of the same dish after ordering so many dishes, but they did not expect that Bailiyuan would eat them all. It was simply a discreet operation.
How does this child's tiny body hold so much food? My belly didn't swell at all.
As Bailiyuan continued to eat, the food was quickly digested by him, and then stored in his body, ready to be slowly absorbed, or reserved for use when the retrospective body exploded.
The gluttonous marks on Bailiyuan's chef's uniform also became more blood-red as Bailiyuan ate.
Finally, Bailiyuan ate all the food.
"It's delicious!" Bailiyuan put down his chopsticks and said.
Just when the hotel owner was about to come up and talk to Bailiyuan, Bailiyuan took out a pen and paper, wrote down a lot of words, and then handed it to the boss.
"This..." The restaurant owner was a little confused.
"These are suggestions for improvement of all dishes. The taste of this table of dishes is okay and passes the test. I will give your hotel 67 points."
"Ah this?" The restaurant owner was dumbfounded. Didn't he say it was delicious just now? Why did he suddenly pass the test? Only 67 points? Not even a good person?
Ours is a hotel that has been inherited for 70 years!
However, the man with an ordinary attitude from Baili Yuan jumped off the chair without any regrets and asked Nakiri Senzaemon to leave.
"Nakiri-chan, let's go."
As for whether the restaurant owner listens to Baili Yuan's suggestion, Bai Liyuan doesn't care.
Nakiri Senzaemon stood up with a smile, followed Baili Yuan, and took away the vase from the hotel. He fell in love with this vase and planned to take it back to his world as a decoration.
Obviously, this is not the first time that Nakiri Senzaemon has done this.
No one dared to stop Baili Yuan, and no one dared to say anything to Nakiri Senzaemon.
After walking out of the hotel, Nakiri Senzaemon finally asked the doubt in his heart: "Senior, why do you say that all the dishes are delicious?"
Bailiyuan wiped his mouth and replied with a smile: "Be full of gratitude for food, and you will think that every dish is delicious. Food was invented by humans just to fill their stomachs and bring happiness. This is the true meaning of cooking.”
It is precisely because Bailiyuan has such an idea and does not treat any dish differently that he can do it. Even if he grills a sausage, he can still make the sausage shine.
"Heart" and "affection" are the best seasonings that surpass all seasonings.
Everyone is not a god of food, but everyone can be a god of food.
Baili Yuan's words made Nakiri Senzaemon thoughtful.
Their conversation did not deliberately avoid other people, and the people near them looked confused when they heard the conversation between the two.
Isn’t cooking... just for delicious food?
A reporter's eyes lit up and he hurriedly wrote down Bailiyuan's words. The issue of the holder of the special permission card is a hot spot, not to mention the other party's understanding of cooking.
Baili Yuan and Nakiri Senzaemon continued on the road, eating in one store after another.
And unknowingly, many people were following behind them.
For the Special Access Card holder, countless people are curious about his identity and what he has to say about each restaurant and establishment.
The most important thing is that Baili Yuan is the only one who eats away at the special permission card holders one after another, and his stomach feels like a bottomless pit.
Whether it's appearance or words, Bailiyuan's whole body is worthy of attention!
The Chefs Guild may have thought it was time to find something to do for Bailiyuan, so a message was sent to the beautiful driver's mobile phone, and she relayed the content.
"Sir, there is a game taking place nearby. Are you interested in refereeing the game?"
"Are there any beauties?"
"have!"
"Walk!"
