Chapter 291: Do you have questions?

Wang Long and several other chefs looked at each other and found the shock in the other's eyes.
They all know that this taste, a little salt and seasonings are not put, but it is unusually fragrant, and their hearts have the same idea:
Top ingredients!
It is also very possible to add an unknown spice!
However, they can't imagine that this fragrance is just the taste of the ingredients themselves.
"Is it finished? There are still five abalones left, and there are some fried rice. Who will taste it?" Liu Qingfeng said something.
At this time, Luo Sheng on the side was also the best, and the words quickly replied: "Let's taste it! I believe that our profession can definitely give a pertinent answer."
"You?" Liu Qingfeng glanced at a few people.
Just fried rice did not move, obviously the people at this table did not eat, surely most people also said pig food.
Aside from this relationship of Zhang Han, it’s just that this fried rice makes Liu Qingfeng feel amazing, so the food is said to be pig food? This is simply a kind of pollution.
Liu Qingfeng listened to Zhang Li's two words, and the situation was clear to the heart. At this time, she even smiled and said mercilessly: "Do you know a fart? It is a waste to eat for you!"
In a word, let Luo Sheng's face smash and become red, and let Wang Long look at his gaze more anger.
When is it, he dares to break up? Didn’t you see a few people who didn’t dare to speak?
If he can, he really wants to teach him a good one.
However, Liu Qingfeng did not pay attention to them, but looked at the dozens of people on the lower side. "That is a more fair way. Come, the pure guests present will raise their hands. I will choose a few to taste."
Oh, la la la.
In addition to the side of the purple cicada, most of the other people raised their hands, and even a few media personnel followed the fun.
"So much?" Liu Qingfeng slaps the wenwan hand and says: "The hands and media people put their hands down, I just want tourists."
This statement is out.
The people who raised their hands on the lower side were put down.
"Then I started to choose, the little girl in the white dress behind, right, you don't have to look at it, the blue short-sleeved little fat man on the left, the guy behind the myopia..."
Liu Qingfeng directly selected five people.
The three women and two men are all in their twenties. They were selected with a little excitement and awkward expression. They walked up to the front and stood in order.
"One by one, little girl, try it first."
Liu Qingfeng said to the woman in white clothes.
After the manager heard the words, he quickly took a new set of tableware to the woman. He said nothing at all. At this time, he felt that he was superfluous. Liu Qingfeng had completely controlled the scene, giving him the feeling that he was like a general who pointed the way.
"Ah, then I will eat it now?" The woman in white was a little nervous, and the tableware picked up the chopsticks and caught the abalone.
Sent into the mouth, the taste is delicious, so she is very enjoyable, then she stretched the chopsticks folder to sell the fried rice that is not very good.
At this time, Wang Long sitting on the side reminded:
"Ms., you'd better take a bite of mineral water, dilute the taste of the first dish, and change the rice with a pair of new chopsticks."
"Oh, right, right." The woman's face was red, and she quickly took over the mineral water and new chopsticks handed over by the store manager.
Take a sip of water and put the fried rice into the mouth.
Give her the first feeling.
Plain and tasteless!
No salt salt?
She is not a good experience as one of the people who are heavy.
But when chewing the first, second, and third mouths.
The woman’s eyes are getting bigger.
It seems to be a waterfall of 3,000 feet above the stream. The pure fragrance of the rice and eggs is getting richer and richer, so that she is intoxicated and unable to extricate herself.
Unknowingly, a bite of rice swallowed, and she subconsciously extended the chopsticks and took the second bite to eat.
At this time, Wang Long coughed again, saying: "Ms. There is not much fried rice, and you have used chopsticks."
"Yeah, sorry, sorry, didn't hold back." The woman said a little shy and awkward.
"Ha ha ha, nothing." Liu Qingfeng smiled casually and said: "Now give your evaluation."
"Yeah, okay." The woman nodded and said: "I am a small employee of a technology company. I rarely eat the dishes made by the chef. These two dishes are better than the abalone. But the taste, I am not a professional, I will not taste, personal evaluation I like this fried rice, super delicious, really delicious, I am so big or the first time I have such a delicious fried rice."
"Okay, it’s good, Xiaoling." Liu Qingfeng laughed and waved his palm.
The little spirit standing behind him stepped forward and took out a new banknote from the bag. He smiled and handed it to the woman: "Thank you for your participation and evaluation."
"Ah? This is this..." The woman suddenly stunned, and some of them stood still, and they didn't know where to put them.
"This is the reward for your participation, please accept it." Xiaoling handed the money forward and placed it in the woman's hand.
"I..." The woman was overwhelmed with the money.
"You can't make you busy, this is what you deserve." Liu Qingfeng said casually.
"Thank you, thank you." The woman no longer quits, a flash of excitement in her eyes, she did not expect to have money to eat, which is equivalent to her half-month salary!
This scene is to let the four people on the back side jump.
Nima! So wide? The tip of the reward is tens of thousands? It’s so cool!
It was the envy of the people sitting on the back side. I didn't expect today's game, twists and turns, and finally developed into such a dramatic scene.
"Next." Liu Qingfeng is like a host, posing waved.
The next one is a man wearing a myopia. It looks very quiet, but who knows... people can't be seen.
"Boss is good, everyone, everyone is working hard, cough, this dish looks fragrant, I am sore in the audience, the store manager, you give me the tableware, how can you still swear?" The man is eager to try Say a few words, see the store manager still standing next, could not help but reminded.
His three words and a few funny expressions made the atmosphere on the field three minutes, and the crowd began to whisper.
The store manager quickly took a set of cutlery.
The man is also an interesting person. He directly puts a fried rice with chopsticks. After eating it, he did not speak for five seconds.
When the meal swallowed, his expression moved and said loudly:
"Oh! My God, this is still fried rice, this is too fragrant, you must give it a praise, an ordinary egg fried rice can do this level, it has already shown that the cooking is at its peak, reaching the level of returning to the original, there is a sentence In this way, the road is simple, we are watching Jin Yuyu Bao, doing the bells and whistles, it looks okay, but it doesn’t necessarily look like it! I don’t want to taste this, because I have eaten fried rice, what? I can't eat it, hey, can I eat it..."
His words made people's eyes a little dazed.
Do you want to be so exaggerated?
"Okay, less nonsense, try this abalone to evaluate it."
Liu Qingfeng said with a funny smile.
What he wants to do at this time is fairness and justice, because he tasted a bite before, and the two kinds of dishes stand out, and there is no need to do anything inside.
"Okay." The glasses man nodded and honestly took the new chopsticks and tasted another dish.
After eating it, his heart felt that the taste and taste of this golden jade abalone was also very good, but compared with the previous fried rice, it was a lot worse.
This is the case, but his words are more biased:
"This dish, oh, to be honest, a little bit of a shortage..."
He started a long story, but Zhang Han has no interest in continuing to watch.
Wiping his hand with a towel, he walked back to the purple scorpion and chuckled, saying: "Let's go."
"Yeah." Zi Yan tapped his forehead.
"Hug and hug." Meng Meng handed out a small arm in the arms of Zi Yan.
Zhang Han smiled and held Meng Meng into his arms, and the group of people got up and left.
Liu Qingfeng did not intend to go out directly, but he did not want to waste time here, so he waved his hand directly and interrupted the man who talked before and said: "Okay, next."

In the end, the man got a tip as he wished.
The taste and evaluation of the five guests, without exception, said that the fried rice was delicious.
The evaluation of several people really made Lu Chao's face white and white.
He doesn’t know what he is now, and Liu Dong, who is high in front of him, is sitting in the town!
‘What the am I getting! ’
Lv Chao’s heart is getting colder, but Liu Qingfeng’s next sentence makes him raise a glimmer of hope.
"Wang Chu, you four also commented on it." Liu Qingfeng said to a few people.
Lu Chao saw it and looked at Wang Long with hope. He hoped that the teacher could speak for himself. There was Wang Long’s words. Those people’s evaluations before were all shit!
However, Wang Long did not look at him, his eyes swept down the media, and coughed, saying:
"The eyes of the masses are sharp. There is no doubt that the taste of fried rice is better. From my professional point of view, this golden jade jade is very general and can pick out a lot of problems, but this fried rice makes me I was shocked for a long time, and I didn’t put any seasonings. I just conquered me with the taste of rice and eggs.

Wang Long’s words made Lu Chao face bloodless, and his heart was sad, but he was angry!
It is an egg fried rice! A twenty second egg fried rice! Why do you win me! Why?
Why don't I know someone like Liu Qingfeng! hateful!
Not to mention Lu Chao, whose eyes are red, the other three chefs beside Wang Long also made a statement:
"This fried rice makes me feel a lot of emotions. I can make fried rice to this level. I think it can be called the first person of fried rice..."
After they finished their speeches, the field gradually calmed down.
There were surprises in the eyes. I didn't expect that simple egg fried rice would win the game with crushing pressure. I also thought of the evaluations of the judges before. In the past, those people have shyly bowed their heads and dared not say anything.
"Well, all the evaluations are over. The store manager, as a side of the restaurant, you have questions?" Liu Qingfeng's expression faded by three points, and he said to the manager.
"No."
"Boss boss, do you have any questions? There are just a few of your judges, are there any doubts?" Liu Qingfeng's eyes swept to the people on the left.
"Nothing." Niu Xuebo hurriedly replied.
"No."
"No."
People shook their heads again and again.