Chapter 875: : Wei Zhong

"My path should not go wrong."
Xia Yu and Liu Ying stood in front of the restaurant and watched Lei Ao Xue go away.
Fresh halberd? Private showdown?
No no no, the process does not smell much gunpowder.
From the beginning, it was just a proof of communication. Although there is an evil voice in my heart that has been calling for training, Xia Yu is not interested in training Lei Aoxue. At least, compared with the original training of Erina, he was not very enthusiastic. At that time, Erina was full of people and the cooking concept was quite outrageous. Xia Yu felt the need to stand up and correct it.
And Lei Aoxue has already come out of a way, she is trying to supremacy of knife skill.
If it weren't for the "God's Hand" bonus, Xia Yu was temporarily inferior to her in the field of sword skill. On this, he kept calling for corrections and corrections, that is, he seemed to have no one in sight.
"Let's go back."
Patting Liu Ying's head, Xia Yu smiled at her: "Yes, show me your understanding of the recipe of "Unified Fried Noodles of the Seven Kingdoms" and show it to you as a practical work. I will give you some pointers."
Liu Ying said with delight: "Good!"
From the longing in her eyes, you can see how valuable Xia Mo Wang's instructions are, and Liu Ying will realize this in the future.
Commercial street, a small alley.
boom!
Fist hit the wall, Lei Aoxue dropped his head, the expression on his face went from lost to confused, and finally determined.
"I'm not as good as him!"
"However, I will prove to him that the concept of'sword is supreme' can still open a way to the forest... I hope you don't stop the pace of progress, otherwise, I will soon catch up and defeat you! The corner of his mouth turned into a cool smile.
Obviously, after this small exchange, Lei Aoxue chose to temporarily put down his burden.
She is not stupid. Even if she wants to maintain the glory of the genuine "Seven Star Knife" and destroy the "fake" knife in Xia Yu's hands, she must have enough strength, otherwise why should she bow her head?
In the gourmet world, cooking is king.
The loser is not qualified to talk irresponsibly to others!
In a word, the winner is justice, the reason is so simple.
Already deeply aware of each other's culinary skills gap, Lei Aoxue chose to put it down temporarily, it seemed sensible. But in the mind where the reason prevails, there is still the discomfort of being a girl with a small temper, uncomfortable, still uncomfortable, the whole brain is full of the figure that makes her teeth hate, "Why is it he! Even if there is no Seven Star Sword ', his cooking skills will not be much damaged, does his mother say that I am destined to meet the enemy, it is him? Why is he..."
A series of why.
Lei Aoxue's subconscious mind has been quietly stained with the shadow of the devil.
...
The land of Jingchu.
Jianghan, a mountain village full of luxury cars.
This is the Baiyun Pavilion, which enjoys the famous name of "Jingchu First Floor". Everyone in the Chinese world knows that Huang He is the owner of this famous building and the head of the kitchen before he ascends to the main position of Baiyulou Pavilion.
Even if he was forced to retreat from the imperial capital and return to his hometown, Huang He still has the title of Lord of the Baiyun Pavilion. He has been in the imperial capital for nearly 20 years. He has trained countless disciples and has long operated the province of Jingchu as his own territory. There are many famous food spots around the corners of Jingchu around Baiyun Pavilion, and Huanghe is the ancestor of every scenic spot.
In the daytime, one of the main buildings of Baiyunge Villa is full.
After the kitchen.
A middle-aged man with a black silk cloth on his head and wearing a chef's costume stood in front of a large table in the center, with more than a dozen chefs and more than 20 apprentices standing neatly around him.
Pieces of white bread are hovering over the kitchen.
Middle-aged chef Shen Sheng shouted: "Catch--"
One of the noodle cakes suddenly flew off the table and flew to a nearby chef. The chef said frowning instead of reaching for it. It was more like raising his hand. The noodle cake rubbed his hand and fell like a parabola. Into the iron pan farther away.
The stove is fiery and fierce, and the noodle cake has just come into close contact with the iron pan, and an attractive aroma will come out.
"Take—"
The chef shouted again.
Swish.
He didn't have a rolling pin at all, and the dough on the table was smashed by his fist and his palm, just like writing the word "eight" and poking one by one, so natural.
"Guru!" An apprentice saw Zhang Zhang's cake falling into the iron pan and couldn't help swallowing saliva. He cast an extremely respectful look on the chef. "The kitchen chef is still the kitchen chef!"
"nonsense!"
Next to it, another apprentice posed,
Our guardian chef is also some of China’s oldest five shows. After graduation, he first worked in the restaurant industry under Baiyu Building as a chef for nearly ten years. Later he was appointed by Huang He and Huang Zongshi as the deputy of Baiyun Pavilion. It’s been 10 years of cooking! The chef has been practicing for two decades!"
"The chef's pastry skills are absolutely amazing!"
"Even if the former steel bar solution seven, Bai Luo's pasta king Luo Gen is alive, we must face up to the cooking skills of our kitchen!"
Mengxin apprentices are whispering.
For the chefs, at the chef Wei Zhong, get a piece of bread.
Some noodles are put directly into the pan, and the baked sides are crispy.
Others are rolled into strips by the kitchen chef, cut into thin pieces with a knife and shaken, boiled in the pot and turned into a bowl, and mixed with seasonings such as sesame oil, hot sauce, sesame sauce, etc. A bowl of bowls is placed on the tray, waiting Serve.
In this hot atmosphere, an officer hurried from the outside.
"Wei Kitchen, Master Huang Pavilion is looking for you." The secretary said to Wei Zhong, afraid that Wei Zhong would be delayed, he added, "Master Huang Pavilion is waiting in the Chamber, you hurry up."
"I know!"
Wei Zhong nodded, finished processing the dough at hand, washed his hands, and did not change the chef's clothes, so he walked toward a magnificent building with a cornice.
In front of the building, there is a windshield with fine frescoes.
Baiyun is vast, there are cyclists riding cranes, riding on Baiyun to heaven.
Wei Zhong glanced at the mural, and as usual, stepped into the silent palace.
"You came……"
Hearing the footsteps behind him, the old man standing on the expensive carpet turned around leisurely, and opened the door and said, "I have something here that you need to do."
Wei Zhong stopped two meters away and bowed his head slightly, keeping respect for Huang He.
Without asking in detail what was the matter, Wei Zhong nodded and said loudly, "Please ask Master!"
Snapped!
A scroll fell to the ground and unfolded. It turned out to be a portrait of a character. A young man looked at the front with clear eyes and a fresh smile in the corner of his mouth.
"This person is..." Wei Zhong's pupil narrowed.
"Yes, this year's Throne King has just graduated from the throne and has graduated. The "China Five Shows" can no longer hold this great devil. "
Speaking of the "Big Devil", Huang He suddenly chewed and became full of scoffs.
"No matter what method you use, as long as the devil disappears from the Chinese world, this matter will be done!"
The air in the palace was suffocating.
For a long while, Wei Zhongfang shook his head. He still didn't ask Huang He the reason why he must get rid of this young man. "No matter what method?" Wei Zhong looked at him deeply for a while~EbookFREE.me~ In the food industry, I hope to Solve with halberd, this is a sacred rule shared by all chefs! "
"That's the best!"
There was a hint of coldness in Huang He's eyes.
"The information about that person is all in the bag. You go back and have a look, and you will leave for Shudi tomorrow!"
Wei Zhong took the file bag and left.
Another old man came out of the side room, applauded and laughed, and said with a smile, "Sister Huang, I didn't expect you to send Wei Zhong in the past, but he was your first confidant, closer and more trustworthy than Ye Feizhou's child, if If you accidentally broke it, Baiyun Pavilion was afraid of bleeding."
Huang He snorted, "Wu Tong, you asked me for someone, I also gave it, I hope you can obey the agreement and block Xia Qing from that chair!"
"His grandson is in trouble, and if he meets a rival before him, it can be said that he has trouble at first!"
Wu Tong grinned grimly: "If Xia's death is resurrected, with the style of Xia's grandchildren, none of us will have good fruit!"