When Juan finished most of the squid and saw that there was only one left, he licked his lips guiltily. He got carried away and forgot he had a girlfriend.
He glanced guiltily at Lin Wan, who was still eating seriously. She didn't seem to notice him, but then he thought about how delicious the food was. She definitely didn't have the time to care about him.
Following that, Juan decided to try the other dishes in the duck blood curd because he felt that the spicy dishes in the restaurant were indeed spicy, but they weren't purely spicy. They even numbed his tongue.
It was both numb and spicy. Juan shouldn't have liked it, but he still wanted to eat the duck blood curd. More importantly, the spiciness couldn't cover up the freshness of the meat. It was completely different from the spicy dishes that couldn't taste anything else.
Such a famous head chef must have something amazing about him. I just didn't expect this place to be amazing. Even someone like me, who has no interest in Chinese cuisine, could taste the deliciousness of Chinese cuisine.
Juan sighed in his heart. When he looked up, his expression changed drastically. In just the blink of an eye, not only was the squid gone, but even the soup was gone.
His attention was originally on the squid. Although he felt the dish was continuously decreasing, he didn't expect it to decrease so quickly. Now that he noticed it, his intestines turned green with regret. He had missed out on a few hundred million yuan.
Looking at his girlfriend's bright red bowl of rice, Juan felt an itch in his hands.
"Wanwan, will eating such spicy food burden your stomach? Let me help you. That way, there won't be any problems," Juan said with sincerity. He was so sincere that he unconsciously improved his Mandarin by a few notches.
So, if one's language wasn't good, it was because of the wrong method. If you were locked in a small dark room, you wouldn't be given anything to eat. Only after you learned a few sentences would you be given delicious food. That way, your learning efficiency would definitely soar.
Lin Wan quickly ate a mouthful of rice. After feeling the spicy and fragrant taste on the tip of her tongue, she slowly said, "No need. The spiciness is just right."
His girlfriend didn't agree, so Juan had no choice. He definitely couldn't snatch it. It wasn't worth it to exchange a mouthful of food for a girlfriend, so he could only focus on the other dishes.
The emerald green vegetables looked like works of art, the thick red sauce, and the appetizing sea cucumber. Regardless of whether it was meat or vegetables, Juan ate them all with grease dripping from his mouth. After eating these eight dishes, the two of them couldn't help but order two more dishes before leaving the restaurant with their stomachs in their hands. The two of them supported each other.
"Spain also has Chinese cuisine, but the taste is a little different. I should be eating authentic Chinese cuisine today. No wonder so many chefs in Europe are so fond of Chinese cuisine." Juan sighed.
"Of course. Master Yuan's skills are top-notch. You can imagine his other skills. Do you still want to challenge him today?" Lin Wan glanced sideways at Juan.
"Of course, I am a man of my word." Juan said seriously.
Thus, the two of them stood in front of the chair by the door. As for why they didn't sit down, the reason was obvious just by looking at their protruding bellies.
Lin Wan and the others belonged to the third batch. They didn't have to wait too long after they finished eating. It was time for lunch to end.
By the time their bellies returned to normal, they saw Yuan Zhou sending off the last batch of customers.
Seeing Su Ruoyan leaving, Juan immediately rushed forward and bowed to Yuan Zhou, appearing to be very polite.
"Master Yuan, please accept my challenge," Juan went straight to the point and stated his purpose.
"Is this another chef coming to challenge? That Spaniard doesn't look like a chef, "Yuan Zhou looked at Juan's appearance, his heart filled with questions.
"I know Muay Thai and Brazilian Judo. I once learned from the Markelin Muay Thai Dojo. I hope Head Chef Yuan can show me his strength and accept my challenge." Juan laid out his conditions, afraid that Yuan Zhou would think he was an amateur. The Markelin Muay Thai Dojo was one of the more orthodox schools in Muay Thai.
"???" Yuan Zhou looked at Juan. What the hell is this?
You are a graduate of the Markelin Muay Thai Dojo, yet you are challenging a chef?
While Yuan Zhou was muttering to himself, Lin Wan finally snapped out of her daze. This guy was acting wildly when she wasn't paying attention.
"I'm sorry, Master Yuan. My boyfriend admires you a lot. He knows you are an expert so he wanted to challenge you. He has no other intentions," Lin Wan said as she walked up to clean up the mess.
When Yuan Zhou saw Lin Wan, he immediately recalled how she wanted to become his disciple. She seemed to be talking about learning martial arts, not cooking.
He didn't realize it back then. But now that she made it clear, he realized that what she wanted to learn was not cooking, but martial arts.
At that time, he was sculpting with the knife in his hand. That knife was like a butterfly flipping through flowers, leaving behind afterimages. It was normal for Lin Wan to think that he knew martial arts.
At that time, Lin Wan felt that this was much better than the Little Li Flying Knife in the weapon manual. Just the speed and technique of his hands were enough to prove that he was an expert.
"I'm just a chef. Knife skills are just a basic skill. There is a difference between knife skills and knife skills. The latter is like what is written in the novels, but the knife skills are only accumulated over a long period of time," Yuan Zhou answered.
Actually, it was normal for Lin Wan to misunderstand. When Yuan Zhou sculpted, the knife he used was even more exaggerated than special effects.
Lin Wan and Hu An looked at each other. Obviously, they couldn't agree that such knife skills were something a chef could have.
Who said that only Chinese guys dreamed of being a Wuxia? Girls and foreigners also dreamed of it.
After the two left, Yuan Zhou said to the system in his mind,
"Little system, there is a market demand for martial arts now. Are there any secret martial arts manuals? Any Longevity Tactics will do."
The system displayed, "Host, you are not young anymore and are about to get married. Don't be silly."
"Is there?" Yuan Zhou acted as if he didn't see it.
"The name of the system is Master Chef System. Gender: None. Age: Unknown. Purpose: To help the host learn Chinese and Western medicine and become a Master Chef." The system displayed again. It even bolded the words "Master Chef System" for fear that some people wouldn't be able to see it.
Knowing that Yuan Zhou didn't have any martial arts skills, he immediately turned his attention to the proper business.
Ever since he completed the Hardcore Troll Mission last time and obtained the Green Drink, he hadn't issued another mission for a long time.
"Do I only need to get the approval of 20 Spaniards for Spain to go first? Are there any restrictions? Do I only need to be a Spanish citizen or someone of Spanish descent? " Yuan Zhou always treated the mission very seriously and seriously. There shouldn't be any requirements in terms of occupation because the person who triggered the mission wasn't a chef at all.
"It's fine as long as he is a Spanish citizen," the system displayed.
Yuan Zhou stroked his chin and said, "It seems that the mission this time is relatively simple. A tour group of 20 Spanish tourists should be able to solve it. I wonder if there are any tour groups from Spain in Alex's place."
Alex and Yuan Zhou were familiar with each other because the former would often come to thank Yuan Zhou and bring some gifts over. After a while, they became familiar with each other.
…
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
