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Volume 2: Cooking Skills Chapter 293: The glittering wealthy people

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    After Suman finished cooking a crab, he took out a napkin, wiped his fingers slowly, looked up at everyone and smiled brightly: "How about it, do you want to try it yourself?" "Try it yourself?"  Bang, bang, little Andrew's heart was pounding. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Okay." Ah Liu immediately handed him a set of tools, and Jean silently stretched out his right hand. Ptolemy also asked for a set with a smile.  .  Within a short time, almost everyone in the room had a set of foodies. Even Brother Shanshui, a local coward, enthusiastically ordered one.  Little Andrew did not start immediately. He took every tool in his hand and played with it. The round hammer was small and exquisite, and the long-handled ax was as compact as a tool from Lilliput. In short, these things were really exquisite and looked more like  It's a child's toy.  Little Andrew opened his palms. These gadgets looked extremely small in his palms, far less cute and charming than in Suman's fingers.  Little Andrew recalled Suman's process, picked up the scissors, clicked twice, and cut off two crab claws. It was quite simple. Then he picked up the crab needle, but the tiny needle tip was not easy to control.  No matter how hard he tried, the crab meat always refused to come out halfway through.  Little Andrew was sweating profusely. He looked at his clumsy hands and threw the crab on the plate in frustration. Damn it, he could disassemble a sniper rifle in five seconds, but he couldn't handle these gadgets. Little Andrew  Full of anger, he raised his head and looked around. When he saw Suman, he couldn't help but be startled.  Suman took another crab in her hand, and the crab shell was almost removed. George VIII stood next to her, holding a porcelain plate, looking at it eagerly. On the porcelain plate, half of the crab meat was already piled on it.  .  Damn, George VIII has such a weak soul. Little Andrew later remembered that the one who just reached out for eight pieces of crab seemed to be no George VIII. Little Andrew immediately picked up his crabs and plate, and stood beside Suman involuntarily.  .  The movement here was quickly noticed by others. Without saying a word, Jean picked up the porcelain plate and quickly took out a pistol with his other hand, shaking it at Little Andrew and George VIII who were blocking the front.  .  Little Andrew's forehead had blue veins popping out: "You madman¡ª¡ª" Before he finished speaking, there was a muffled sound, and the bullet accurately hit between his feet. Little Andrew stepped back involuntarily, and George VIII smiled bitterly.  Then he gave up his position, blew the gun smoke carelessly, took a step forward, and naturally stood in the first place.  Suman was ashamed, and finally understood why Aziz could happily let him go with just one word from Jean. He was just a humanoid violent machine. Suman took the crab handed over by Jean and looked at the long queue that had formed behind him.  , What¡¯s interesting is that young people seem to have their own set of rules of conduct, and who is strong and who is weak is naturally arranged in order.  Brother Shanshui touched his nose and stood at the end of the line resignedly.  Suman took a deep breath, and his eyes became focused. It seemed that what was in front of him was no longer a plate of crabs, but the ingredients to be processed.  "It takes so long to peel potatoes. If you open a potato chip shop in the future, your customers will plant a potato plant and wait until your French fries are cooked. They will probably be able to harvest it." "You can cut a roast duck into 108 pieces in three minutes.  See how much you can cut, are you going to steal half of the duck and eat it yourself?" Suhang, a man who cherishes his words like gold, is absolutely mean when teaching his daughter cooking skills.  But it was such a picky environment that cultivated Suman's solid basic skills, allowing her to catch up with others after years of hard work in just one year.  The past events are vivid in my mind, but there is only this crab in front of me.  A Liu held his breath and looked at the girl sitting in front of him. Her hands were rising and falling, like butterflies in flowers. Various tools appeared alternately between her fingers. It seemed that she just blinked her eyes. A complete crab  No scraps of armor were left behind.  Seeing Rang returning to his seat with the porcelain plate satisfied, Suman took over Little Andrew's plate with crabs, and Ah Liu subconsciously raised his wrist and looked at the second hand.  One, twothirty-five, thirty-sixfifty-seven, fifty-eight, A Liu raised his head in disbelief. It was really shocking. In only fifty-eight seconds, a crab was killed by the girl in front of him.  The dismantling of Yu Jingjing¡¯s movements clearly didn¡¯t look very fast, but they were smooth and flowing, and there seemed to be no cumbersome movements at all. A Liu took a deep breath, and he suddenly had a very strong guess that this girl was  His colleague, a simple gourmand, would never have such hand speed. The gourmet was just trying to taste the crab, so his movements would only go slower and slower.  But this girl's hands seemed to be born for speed. Ah Liu could imagine how deft her hand movements would be when she stir-fried the dishes. Ah Liu pursed her thin lips, determined to cook the next few dishes.  He must show off his craftsmanship. This is completely instinctive, just like??Any man can't help but puff up his chest when faced with the provocation of a love rival. He turned around and was about to leave when a faint complaint of dissatisfaction sounded, "8, since you are so good at peeling crabs, you must also be very good at peeling crabs."  You are doing crabs on purpose. You are deliberately making me some dark food. Dark food. A Liu turned around in shock and looked at the young man who spoke. This was an Arab guest. His black eyebrows and eyes were particularly smart and fair.  With a faint sick look on his face, he was looking at the girl who was peeling the crab for him. Is it the dark dish that has been rumored recently? "Excuse me, what's the latest?"  Did you write the dark oriental recipe published in the first issue of "Gourmet Guide"?  " Suman paused and looked at the young chef standing not far away in surprise. He was not old, but judging from the chef's hat on his head, it was clear that he had already served as the hotel's second chef. He was another young chef.  A promising rookie in the culinary world. Out of courtesy, Suman put down the crab in his hand, stood up, and responded politely: "I wrote it, are you okay?  " Before he finished speaking, the expression on the face of the young chef in front of him changed rapidly. Struggling, hesitant, angry, annoyed, and various negative emotions appeared alternately, making his face look very strange. In the end, A Liu's face became completely serious.  When he got down, he made fists with both hands and pointed at the door of the box: "Sorry, I can't cook your food. Please find another place." Suman opened his eyes in surprise, and this was the first time he saw her rushing out.  She is a chef, and it seems to have a lot to do with the dark recipes she wrote. Brother Shanshui was the first to react. His face was ashen. Where did he come from? He would really lose my face. He took a step forward.  He grabbed A Liu's collar fiercely and approached A Liu with a fierce face: "Boy, do you know what you are talking about?  "A Liu's head turned slightly to the side, but he remained stubborn: "I won't cook anything for this lady." Brother Shanshui narrowed his eyes and thrust his hand forward. A Liu staggered back two steps and almost hit her.  When he reached the wooden flower stand behind him, Brother Shanshui didn't waste any time and ordered to the stunned Axiu: "Go and call your boss." Axiu jumped up. At the critical moment, he was clever and knew  He pulled A Liu and retreated together.  At this time, others had already learned the meaning of what A Liu just said from George VIII, and they couldn't help but look at Brother Shanshui with unkind expressions. Brother Shanshui felt the eyes falling on his face, and his face became more and more gloomy.  ¡ª¡ª "You dare to call me shameless, I'll call you in the face later" Boss Meng from Tianxiang Tower appeared quickly, A Liu followed him with a gloomy face, Boss Meng went directly to Brother Shanshui and said with an apologetic smile: "This kid doesn't  He is sensible and makes you laugh. He opened the door for business. There is no reason to drive the guests out. He will cook immediately." Ah Liu became unusually stubborn: "No, H6, I will not cook anything for this lady.  Boss Meng turned his head and glared at A Liu. This naughty kid usually seemed quite honest and willing, but he was actually a bully in his heart. He cursed with hatred: "You are a cook who can't cook."  What are you doing?" A Liu raised his head and raised his chin: "Boss, even if you call my master, he won't do it." Boss Meng laughed angrily, "Okay, I'll call Master Sun to see if he is willing.  I'm willing to do it." He turned around and looked at Brother Shanshui on the side: "I made you laugh, I'll take the banquet today, and everyone will have a cup of shark fin later to calm down the shock." When A Liu heard this, he glanced sideways slightly, thinking, then  This lady doesn¡¯t care about your shark fin at all. Didn¡¯t you order it if you didn¡¯t see it? Jean¡¯s face became darker and darker. Foodies who don¡¯t have a full stomach are very cruel. He stood up suddenly, pointed at Suman, and gave a concise order.  "You do it." Suman sneered twice. It was okay to play restaurant at Little Andrew's house. After all, the Italian chef was rude. Did she have to borrow someone else's kitchen when she arrived at a restaurant?  If she really does it, it won't be long before she becomes famous. As if he knew Suman's thoughts, George VIII frowned slightly, looked at Boss Meng from Tianxiang Tower who had just finished the phone call, and asked straight to the point:  "Sir, I bought your Tianxiang Tower. You can make an offer." Suman: "" Boss Meng took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Hearing this, he let out a loud smile and said with a forced smile: "This gentleman,  You really know how to joke -" Aziz on the side held his cheek in his hand and yawned, "Rent your kitchen for one million for one hour. Suman: "" Kindergarten teacher, where are you, hurry up and get rid of these bears?  It's great to be rich after taking the child back. She can kill Croton alone, but she can't kill these naughty children.  Suman saw with sharp eyes that Rang's right hand was put into his pocket again, knowing that the two people throwing moneyGrandpa was quite gentle. She quickly stood up and looked at Boss Meng apologetically: "Mr. Meng, can I borrow your kitchen?" After a pause, she added: "I only use one stove."
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