Chapter 798: : Qilin Pavilion

"Kirin Pavilion!"
Ascending to the highest point of the Linlin ship, the night breeze of the Huangpu River was blown in from the windows that were open on all four sides.
Xia Yu stopped at the stairs and looked around in amazement.
This top floor is like an elegant restaurant on the top floor of the hotel. The lights are unclear and there are many tables and chairs neatly arranged.
Perhaps the welfare of all the pavilions underneath had been taken away by the strongman. The corridor behind Xia Yu kept coming and coming, looking at it, and almost half a large restaurant was occupied, quite lively.
"what!"
Xia Yu found that something was wrong.
There are no food posters!
There are no waiters!
"buffet?"
Xia Yu's eyebrows twisted and he said this in his mouth, but he thought that things were not simple.
Zhu Qingfa said with a smile: "You don't think that the palace named "Kylin" is a common restaurant, right?"
"Don't sell Guanzi, say--" Xia Yu was curious.
"follow me!"
Zhu Qing took Xia Yu to the corner. Some people lined up here. Xia Yu looked forward on tiptoe. There was a wide kitchen counter.
No, it should be an open kitchen, the fumes are blocked by high-transparent glass.
Such a 10 square meter kitchen is really unremarkable on the top floor of the Lou Lin ship.
It didn't take long to wait for Zhu Qing and Xia Yu to take meals.
"Fresh hot Chinese fried noodles, use slowly!"
The voice of a lazy young man.
The tray is pushed out of the window.
On the plate, there are two fried noodles of all colors and flavors. The smell of the noodles ignites the air faintly, and there is a wonderful sense of pressure that makes the forehead seep hot sweat.
Xia Yu didn't pick it up. Instead, he looked strange and shouted abruptly, "Hey!"
"Hey what to feed, take it to eat, don't need money, if it's delicious, please throw me a cup of coins, then I will be grateful to Dade!"
"Please, I must invest in Lincoin!"
The young man in the open kitchen glass window kept shaking his hands.
"Li Han!"
It wasn't until someone broke his name in one bite that the young man shook his shoulders and looked up, then his eyes glared and his eyes burst out.
The exaggerated beauty of Li's son who is not intended to be revealed should be accompanied by a classic funny expression bag.
"Lying trough!"
"Lying trough trough trough trough trough!"
"Lying trough lying trough lying trough..."
Immediately afterwards, there was the broken thought of "revealing the truth".
At least one minute of repeated tone words, Li Hanfang looked up and stared at the boy outside the window again.
Look at Xia Yu.
Look at Zhu Qing next to him with a smile on her face.
Li Han finally determined that he had no dreams, but the first time he got back to God, he actually cradled his head with his hands and wailed: "Ah, ah, you kid, even if you go back to your country, why is it on this ship? "
The entire style of painting is sad and tragic before he dies.
This may be the cry of the defeated dog.
"What happened to me on the ship?" Xia Yu laughed.
"Ok?!"
Hearing this rhetorical question, Li Han's nervous howl stopped, and then glared: "You don't know again?"
"Why is it again?"
Xia Yu's mouth twitched, and Tucao couldn't stop.
"It's okay, don't know if you don't know!" Li Han waved again and again, "You go! Go!"
Suddenly, Xia Yu turned black.
Make the labor and management like a star!
He really wanted to shout—I didn’t bring a halo like the death pupil!
Zhu Qing pouted.
"Li Han, you shut up." She first shouted at the son of Li, so Li Han came down obediently, only to watch Zhu Qing explain to Xia Yu the historical heritage of "Kirin Pavilion".
In fact, the Kirin Pavilion is really similar to the Kirin Pavilion dedicated to heroes in the Han Dynasty.
From a certain level of use, the Lin Pavilion here indeed enshrines the portraits of outstanding chefs for over a hundred years.
This reform was also decided by Yan Xian who succeeded Kay as the leader. It was bold. The open-door Lou Lin ship has never distinguished the identity of the dark world and the light world, attracting the fame of outstanding Chinese chefs, and leaving a footprint here.
However, no one is qualified to leave traces here.
The "Lincoin" just mentioned in Li Han's mouth is an approved token. The passengers who dine on this floor all have one.
The condition of being enshrined by the Kirin Pavilion is to obtain more than 90% of ancient coins.
This condition can be described as harsh.
"Ninety percent?"
After hearing Zhu Qing talk about this, Xia Yu breathed a sigh of relief, "It's too difficult! It's about the same difficulty as clearing the whole ticket, level!"
Li Han sighed: "Otherwise, why is it that since the Yan Xian restructuring a hundred years ago, only eleven seniors were listed in the Kirin Pavilion. Do you know the difficulty? Liu Fang Qian Gu is very tempting, but without the corresponding cooking skills, it certainly will not work!"
Li's son has a longing in his eyes.
Xia Yu has never seen this longing since he met Li Han.
Including the winning of the Sapporo event and the "Jade Dragon Pot", Li Han was not so eager.
"In the Western Han Dynasty, there were eleven heroes in the Kirin Pavilion, and in the Sui and Tang Dynasties there were 24 heroes in the Lingyan Pavilion. These enshrined ministers did indeed flourish. I did not expect Yan Xian, who is known as the prodigal son, to take over the position of the dark leader of Kai You. The bold restructuring attracts famous chefs from all over the world to leave a trace." Xia Yu thought.
"By the way, is it a top-level cooking skill to qualify for the kitchen?"
Xia Yu raised his head again, his eyes clearly writing the color of interest.
"correct!"
Li Han saw his gaze, and his heart fluttered, and he quickly waved his hand: "Don’t take part in the random participation. Although the age limit is under 50, a group of old guys can only stare and can’t intervene, but they are diners, judges, and picky. Great, it is very difficult for them to cooperate with coin!"
"What about you?" Xia Yu mouthed him with a smile in his eyes.
"Uh!"
Li Han was suddenly speechless, and his face had a subtle blush: "I, I, I also play casually!"
He spread his hands and made the statement clear.
"You don't try much when you are young. When you get old, you won't have a chance to go to the Kirin Pavilion!" Li Han's eyes burst out of desire again, and his shoulders were shaking with excitement. "This is a great achievement in life. Do you understand the achievement? Take conquest? As a metaphor, Everest ascends to the Kirin Pavilion, and it is the career glory that every chef in China wants to win!"
"Ok."
Xia Yu shrugged and walked away with Zhu Qing.
Seeing the meaning of Xia Yu's retreat and not participating, Li Han exhaled badly, unconsciously, his back was already wet with cold sweat.
"Ori, this kid is finally gone!"
Li Han scolded: "The last time I tried it was 3 years ago. This time it was difficult to encounter the Lou Lin ship again, and I had to fight a full bag! If I don't fight, I will get old!"
For some reason, Xia Yu's horrendous birth, let this one of the "Chinese Five Shows" Li's son panic, always feel the panic of being shot dead on the beach after life. Are all the fresh meat in this generation so evil?
Zuo Siyou thought that Li Han couldn't wait to entertain the guests anymore, took out his mobile phone and bubbled up in a chat group.
"Rely on rely on rely on rely on rely on!"
A message to dry the air day by day was sent out like this.
"..."
"Li Gongzi, are you suffering from Teddy's disease?"
"Do you need our help to dial 120 emergency number?"
There are only 5 chat groups~EbookFREE.me~ The group name is "Five Shows on Sword Exchange Group".
In addition to the first name Ye Feizhou, the remaining three of Wuxiu all bubbled at Li Han for a while.
Li Han, Tang Yuqiong, Wu Yingying, Ye Feizhou.
The fifth person who has not appeared yet, the real name in this exchange group is-Zhao Zhen!
"That man has returned home!"
Li Han said again.
"Who?" Zhao Zhen, the fifth person, bubbled and made a yawning lazy expression.
at the same time.
Zhao's Winery, Xia Yu and Zhu Qing's Guanlan Yuan, Wu Yingying and Tang Yuqiong sat at the stone table in the yard, their heads were raised in unison, and they looked at each other with a speechless smile.
"You know it again?"
Not far away, Xu Liuyue stood on the tip of the courtyard door and looked back, listening to the two women snickering and turned back.