Fatty Luo looked at the cooks under his command and was so angry that his nose was almost crooked. He roared: "Why did I bring you guys out!"

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The chefs at Yunqing Hotel looked embarrassed, but no one dared to come forward to take over, all of them lowered their heads to count the ants.

"Hahaha! Mr. Su, since you have no chefs in Yunqing Hotel, let's forget about this exchange meeting. We will communicate again after you find the chef next time!"

When Zhao Guosheng comes out at this time, he will naturally not have any kind intentions, especially his sarcastic sentence "You don't have a chef in Yunqing Hotel", even idiots know what his words mean.

Su Xiaoyun's whole face was almost sank out of water and said to Zhao Guosheng: "Boss Zhao, our Yunqing Hotel is full of talents, so you don't need to worry about it!"

After saying that, Su Xiaoyun glared at the chefs fiercely, hoping that they would come out and take over immediately.

But these awesome cowards who are usually awesome and dare not look at Su Xiaoyun's angry eyes at this moment. They all lowered their heads, and no one wanted to step forward.

This made Su Xiaoyun so angry that he wanted to drive all these guys!

Finally, Su Xiaoyun glared at Gao Qi viciously. Gao Qi shivered in an instant and said with a bitter face: "Mr. Su, I...I...I..."

Just when Gao Qi was about to explain something, he suddenly saw Wang Hao not far behind Su Xiaoyun. His eyes lit up instantly. He finally found a "scapegoat". He quickly spoke: "Mr. Su, the friend you brought today is very good at cooking, let him come!"

"..." Wang Hao had no intention of taking action from beginning to end. He came here just to join in the fun and see what the dishes made by this top chef looked like.

But unexpectedly, his identity as a "passerby" was dragged into the water, and he immediately looked confused.

"Wang Hao!?" Su Xiaoyun's eyes lit up as well. He turned around and looked at Wang Hao, and suddenly a strange smile appeared on his face.

Seeing Su Xiaoyun's expression, Wang Hao knew that nothing would be good, and his head was covered with black lines.

I'll just get it, can this be spread to me?

Su Xiaoyun grabbed Wang Hao, who was about to hide in the crowd, and said, "Where are you guys going?"

"I suddenly remembered that I had something to do!" Wang Hao said pretending to be stupid.

"Is there something wrong? Can I be a big deal? I'm almost dead!" Su Xiaoyun said angrily.

"A person's life? It's not that exaggerating! Isn't it just cooking?" Wang Hao looked confused.

"Yes, I just cook a dish. If I can't cook a good dish today, my Yunqing Hotel will be closed. I will go to your place to have a meal every day until I lose my life!"

I'll go...

This is probably the most bizarre threat Wang Hao has ever heard of in his life.

"Mr. Su, even if you let me show up, I won't cook your hotel dishes! I haven't heard of the Sea King's stewed wings or the Eighteen Fresh Fish Heads, how can I do it?" Wang Hao said with a wry smile.

This is PK. Wang Hao didn't realize that the previous skill of learning and selling can be repeated again.

"No, that's the dish I ordered. You just need to make your own specialty dish!" At this time, Fatty Luo, who was beside him, also came over and said to Wang Hao with confidence.

"What? My own specialty? Can be cooked bean sprouts beans?"

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Su Xiaoyun and Fatty Luo almost spit out a mouthful of blood after hearing this.

Su Xiaoyun gritted her teeth, glared at Wang Hao fiercely, and said, "Okay, as long as you can cook two dishes and one soup, I don't care even if the bean sprouts!"

Su Xiaoyun had no choice. All the chefs under him were so cowardly. If he abstained from the power, he would rather lose, at least he would not be so embarrassed.

"Uh... OK!" Su Xiaoyun said so, and Wang Hao had no reason not to take action.

After thinking for a while, I picked up the phone and called a number, explained a few words, and then walked out.

As soon as Wang Hao appeared, the food expert and reporters all began to whisper and talk about Wang Hao continuously.

Especially the middle-aged man surnamed Zhang, who looked at Wang Hao with contempt, said: "I, Cao, a farmer is also here to cook vegetables? Do you know how to write the word "chef"?"

Zhao Guosheng from the China Restaurant also noticed Wang Hao, especially his dress that was too rustic to be more rustic, and his contempt on his face was not concealed at all.

"Mr. Su, what do you mean? We are the cooking exchanges between two big restaurants. If you ask a strange... strange person to come out to cook, do you look down on us?"

Zhao Guosheng originally wanted to call Wang Hao "weird", but so many camera frames are here, in order to maintain his image, he replaced the word "weird".

"Boss Zhao, what is a strange person? We exchange cooking skills. We don't want you to choose a lady. Just cook well. As for whether the people are strange or not, why do you care about so much?" Su Xiaoyun said angrily.

"Bang!" Wang Hao had just picked up the iron pot, and when he heard Su Xiaoyun's words, his hand slipped and the iron pot fell directly to the ground.

After hearing this, Zhao Guosheng looked even more embarrassed and turned dark. If there weren't a reporter present at this time, he would have cursed.

Zhao Guosheng suppressed his anger and then said, "Mr. Su, at least he should be the chef of Yunqing Hotel. We communicate with each other in the two restaurants. You can't just go there alone. You are extremely disrespectful to our China Restaurant. I want you to apologize now and drive this person out!"

After Zhao Guosheng said this, many people agreed, thinking that Su Xiaoyun was too reckless in doing so and was too disrespectful to others.

"Who said he is not the chef of our hotel? Just before, he had just passed the assessment of our kitchen. Everyone praised his cooking skills!" Su Xiaoyun said.

"What? This morning?" After hearing this, Zhao Guosheng was so angry that his fat body trembled constantly, and he said with a calm face: "Mr. Su, do you treat us all as fools? Is there such a coincidence?"

"I don't need to lie to you. The chefs here are all present. If you don't believe it, you can just ask someone!" Su Xiaoyun said with a smile.

"These chefs are yours. They say whatever you say. I have anything to ask!" Zhao Guosheng said angrily.

"Yes! I don't know why you are asking this? Whether he is the chef of our Yunqing Hotel or not, he is standing in front of this stove at this moment. He represents our Bruised Hotel. The dishes he makes are the dishes style of our Yunqing Hotel!"

Su Xiaoyun's words were firm, and Wang Hao, who was standing beside him, was shocked. He suddenly felt that his shoulders were under great responsibility.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!