Chapter 29 Master Chef Competition God of Cooking
PS: The recommendation ticket has reached 1,000. Thank you brothers. Lao Bei should also express his feelings and take the time to add more updates! In addition, thank you everyone!
Zhou Rui took out the ingredients from the refrigerator. He planned to make four dishes, two people, too much wasted.
Zhou Rui plans to make a hard dish - Phoenix (Chicken Pot).
A dish to serve wine - Rain falls into the universe (old vinegar peanuts).
A vegetarian dish - Yungong Jade (dry stir-fried beans).
A soup - Bu Lao Xianweng (Yi Shou Soup).
Just when Zhou Rui was working, three girls walked in chattering. It was Yang Li, Yang Fen and Zhao Yan.
The three girls walked in, looked at Tong Baiyan in surprise, and then walked into the kitchen.
"Boss, do you need help with anything?" Yang Li couldn't help asking.
"Yes, help me wash these beans." Zhou Rui was overjoyed when he saw Yang Li. He came too timely.
······
After more than half an hour, all four dishes were placed on the table.
"Come on, come on, try my skills." Zhou Rui took the apron and sat opposite Tong Baiyan.
"Okay, I'll try it." Tong Baiyan has never eaten anything or seen anything in recent years. For Zhou Rui, he made up his mind that even if it was unpalatable, he must say it was delicious.
Tong Baiyan picked up the chopsticks and took out a piece of chicken from the small pot and basin.
"My God," Tong Baiyan took a bite and couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, "Is this phoenix meat I eat? How did I make it?"
Tong Baiyan swallowed the chicken in his mouth and then looked at Zhou Rui opposite him in surprise.
"Brother, you're so amazing about making this chicken pot, you'll use a secret recipe." Tong Baiyan stared at Zhou Rui.
"Of course", Zhou Rui nodded.
There is indeed a secret recipe.
"I'll try the others." Then, Zhou Rui tasted the other two dishes (the soup does not count).
"The beans are fragrant and crispy, sweet and spicy, and there are also these peanuts..." Tong Baiyan praised them endlessly.
Zhou Rui smiled slightly and didn't say anything.
After Tong Baiyan finished all the meal, he gave Zhou Rui a thumbs up.
"Brother, with your skills, it's really a pity to stay in such a small place. I can guarantee that your skills are even better than those so-called hotel chefs. At least they can't make it a taste of warmth and happiness. Brother, if you lived in ancient times, you would definitely be an imperial chef." Tong Baiyan admired Zhou Rui's cooking skills very much.
Tong Baiyan didn’t know that Zhou Rui had these six dishes delicious, so let’s not talk about the others.
Zhou Rui couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he heard Tong Baiyan's words, "It's worthy of being a salesman, and there is no one else in this eloquence."
······
"Brother, if you have the chance, you really should participate in the next year's chef competition. The prize is second, the key is reputation." Tong Baiyan revealed a message to Zhou Rui.
"Oh, the chef king competition, why don't I know?" Zhou Rui's face was full of doubts. He really didn't know.
"Don't you know?" Tong Baiyan couldn't help but be stunned, "This is a grand event in our Tianhai City."
"Don't know?" Zhou Rui shook his head. He had never paid attention to such a thing.
"Forget it, I'll tell you, every September, our Tianhai City holds a chef king competition. Basically, the champions are the champions of the chef king competition. Not only can they win the championship trophy, but they also have a cash reward of one million. At the same time, they can win the top three in the chef king competition and represent our city to participate in the final of the chef king competition in the province. This is of great value. As long as you win the championship, you will not only have rare benefits, but also
The key is that after winning the title of "King of Chef", you will get tickets to participate in the "King of Chef" competition. This is a national competition and the biggest prosperous era in our country's food industry every year. At that time, elites from all over the country gather together to start fierce fighting and competition. If you win the title of "King of Chef", brother, you will have nothing to do in your life. Make a table of dishes for rich people, at least this number." Tong Baiyan stretched out a finger.
Zhou Rui was really shocked. He didn't expect it to be so exciting.
He was so excited that he wanted to attend immediately.
Zhou Rui was stunned when he saw Tong Baiyan's fingers stretching out, "Ten···100,000?" Zhou Rui looked incredible.
When Tong Baiyan heard Zhou Rui's words, he looked like "I can't be friends with you."
"I said brother, you can't be bigger, 100,000 yuan? You look down on the title of "Cook God". Brother, I tell you that the starting price is one million yuan, and it depends on whether you are free and whether you are in a good mood." Tong Baiyan looked like "You understand."
"So amazing", Zhou Rui was shocked. A table of dishes cost one million, which is true or false.
"I don't believe it, right? I didn't believe it at first, but it was indeed the truth," said Tong Baiyan.
"Think about it, from the city's preliminary competition to the provincial finals, and then to the national average, there is only one every year, and the supply is in short supply. For some billionaires, especially local tyrants, what is a million? A star? A table? A house? To them, it is a bunch of numbers." Tong Baiyan educated Zhou Rui.
Zhou Rui couldn't help swallowing, grandma, it's so tempting.
"If you become the chef god, they will not only make an appointment for you in advance, but also look at your face. For them, what they eat is not food, but face, and identity." Tong Baiyan actually didn't say it all.
For some people, the chef may also become the imperial chef of some top rich people.
After all, there are all kinds of people, and many of them have become the top wealthy private chefs.
"Cook God, I must have the chef God." After hearing Tong Baiyan's words, Zhou Rui clenched his fists tightly, and flames burned in his eyes.
Tong Baiyan opened a door to other worlds for him.
And there are many places in this world that he needs to explore by himself.
"If I want to participate in the Chef King Competition, I don't know if there are any requirements." Such an important competition will definitely not be able to participate in anyone.
"Of course there are requirements," Tong Baiyan nodded.
"In our city, each five-star hotel has three quotas. As for how they use these three quotas, it is their own business. In addition, there are three ways to get quotas. The first is a technical school, such as "New Oriental". Their quotas are more, and they can reach nine, but it is also in short supply. In the second case, the organizer sends invitation letters to some of the more famous restaurants and restaurants, inviting them to participate in the Chef King Championship. If your noodle restaurant has a considerable reputation in our city, maybe the other party will send you invitation letters; the third is to issue some quotas to the organizer, sponsor, and some upper-level figures with status. It is a way to make friends with them. There are a total of 180 quotas. In other words, there are at most 180 people participating in the Chef King Championship." Tong Baiyan has watched the "Chef King" Championship several times, so he knows it clearly.
Chapter completed!