Chapter Two Hundred and Seventeen: Add One More General

The chef was stunned for a moment, his hands trembled slightly, and he said with a look of surprise: "I, can I do it too?"

The chef saw today's posture, and he has been in charge of the back kitchen for many years, and he can see at a glance that this pig is not an ordinary breed.

At least he has grown up as a head chef in the Brilliant Hotel for more than ten years, and he has never seen this type of pork.

It is rare to make this kind of treasure without mistakes, and the chef never expected to taste it.

"As a chef, how do you know how well you are doing without tasting it and how to improve it in the future?"

The chef who Link asked in one sentence was speechless, but it was not easy to explain.

Ah Fu stepped forward and pressed the chef's shoulders with both hands, and pressed him directly on the seat: "The boss tells you to eat as much as you want."

Link glanced at everyone, all of them didn't dare to move the chopsticks first, they were all waiting for him to move first.

No nonsense, pick up a piece of pork head, dip it in the prepared secret sauce, and stuff it into your mouth.

Link's eyes suddenly lit up, the meat was fat but not greasy, it melted in the mouth, and the lips and teeth were fragrant.

Especially in the stomach, there will be a warm current in the lower abdomen, which quickly flows through the whole body along the blood vessels, as if the whole body is placed in the hot spring, warm.

Seeing this, the others also picked up chopsticks or knives and forks, and took a portion into their own dishes.

After that, everyone's eyes became the same as Link's, bursting with shock.

"This...is this the pork head meat I made? Why is it so delicious?" The chef was stunned, constantly reminiscing about the aroma that remained in his mouth.

It's not that he hasn't made pig head meat before, but he has never been able to make pig head meat with this taste. It's simply... it doesn't look like he made it!

The chef tried another bite of pig ears, and the crunchy feeling made his mind go blank for a moment.

The chef has been in Shadu for more than ten years. He has also participated in many cooking competitions, or has exchanged and learned with other chefs.

But he can guarantee that no one in the entire sand can make pig ears with red oil to this extent.

Chef Ton Ton took a sip of water, rinsed his mouth, and calmed himself down.

just one day,

Although I went to the Jinbi Hotel next door to have a double fly last night, it must not improve my cooking skills.

In just one night, this pork ear with red oil became so crunchy and delicious, so this must not be my own reason, it must be the reason of the ingredients themselves!

The waiters are all waiting outside the door and only come in when they need it inside.

At this moment, in the luxurious box, there are only five people eating silently, and no one speaks.

Because...no time.

The taste of each dish is far superior to the past, reaching a height that was previously unattainable by chefs.

After eating, the chef had two lines of clear tears on his cheeks.

The other four kept chopsticks in their hands, all holding a bowl and looking at the chef in amazement.

How could this man cry while eating?

Even if it's delicious, it won't make you cry, right?

In the end, Ah Fu struggled to put down the pork knuckle in his hand, patted the chef on the shoulder and asked, "Why are you crying?"

The chef wiped away tears and said with a cry: "A chef, who can encounter such top-quality ingredients in his life, will die without regrets! Although I don't know what kind of pig this pig is, but the ingredients alone let him die. The food cooked has improved several grades, and it is a blessing for a chef to have such a chance in a lifetime!"

"Then you will have a lot of luck in the future. Since you are the head chef of the Brilliant Hotel, you will definitely be the one to cook the little pig in the future, and there is no second choice, so you better get used to it as soon as possible." Lin After K said, his heart was a little empty, and a piece of twice-cooked pork was stuffed in his mouth, which made him feel comfortable.

Link ignored the chef who was bombarded by happiness, and instead stared at Alan who was eating with his head down.

"Ellen, do you now know why I called you to this meal?"

Hearing this, Allen put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and nodded, "Understood. The hall master wants to take advantage of the rare animal exhibition to promote this pork."

Allen glanced at the half pork knuckle in the bowl and swallowed subconsciously.

"Just relying on the taste of this breed of pork, it's not a problem if you want to occupy a place in Shadu!"

"I have also eaten a lot of food at famous restaurants in the upper city, but I have never eaten pork with such a taste. It makes me worry and linger. When I eat, I feel like I am in the clouds, enjoying the best gifts of nature. But once you put down the bowls and chopsticks, there will be endless loss in your heart. This kind of food that can mobilize people's emotions is simply poisonous in food, and I would like to call it the strongest!"

The corners of Link's mouth twitched slightly, as expected, it's not easy for a smart person.

The third child and Ah Fu never mentioned this at all, but through today's few words and a meal, Allen had guessed most of Link's plans.

"You only guessed the first reason, and there's the second reason." Link continued to set up Allen, trying to test the depth of this guy.

Allen frowned slightly, thinking of the second reason, and smiled bitterly.

"I am still a former member of the White Crane Hall to be investigated, and the hall master is now telling me his plans without any pretense, and he also let me eat delicious food that I have never eaten before. If I guess correctly, this should be my last time. Dinner."

Link was stunned for a moment. Allen's "look back and dig" really showed him.

But immediately Link understood why Allen didn't do what he thought, mainly when he was in Baihetang, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. That time, when he ran for the 13th Taibao with Jack, he lost completely. Although his ability is still there, his heart has been smoothed out by reality, and it is no longer sharp.

People are not born pessimists.

It must have been something that turned a cavity of hope into ashes to become a gloomy pessimist.

"Then let me tell you, you are now officially a member of the Qilin Hall. Even the members of the White Crane Hall from before have also passed the assessment."

Allen's bleak eyes immediately resembled a light bulb whose power was gradually approaching the threshold, quickly brightening from dark to bright enough to give the illusion that it was about to explode.

"Thank you boss, in the future I will do my best and die!"

Link picked up a piece of pork ear with red oil at random, chewing it hard.

"You don't need it after you die. The new Kirin Hall is lacking talents like you. From now on, you will be solely responsible for the dock business, and the third child will leave the dock to lead the site and expansion of the Kirin Hall."

As soon as Link finished speaking, a prompt appeared in the system.

[Ellen loyalty +7, loyalty reaches 90 points]