Chapter 932 Zhiyuan Mansion Food

When Ling Hong complained about Wu Hai and Yuan Zhou's taste, Wu Hai had already answered the phone.

"Hey, who is it?" Wu Hai said.

"Hello, I am the liaison officer for the Sichuan food selection restaurant. I would like to invite you to participate in the restaurant evaluation in half an hour. Do you have time?" A female voice with a pleasant voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Yes." Wu Hai stroked his mustache and replied seriously.

"Thank you for your cooperation. Please wait at the intersection of Taoxi Road in twenty minutes. A car will pick you up directly to join the store." The female voice said politely and gently.

"Okay." Wu Hai said.

"Then the license plate number has been sent to your mobile phone, please check it carefully." The female voice continued.

"Got it." While the two were talking, the phone also prompted that a text message had been received. Wu Hai took one look and responded directly.

Then the female voice on the other end of the phone said goodbye, and Wu Hai hung up the phone politely.

"Who will call you?" Ling Hong asked curiously.

People who buy paintings usually go to Zheng Jiawei rather than Wu Hai. As for friends, Ling Hong has never seen Wu Hai have them. The key is that Wu Hai rarely answers other people's words in such a serious manner.

"It's my turn to make the final appearance." Wu Hai said inexplicably.

"What the hell?" Ling Hong didn't react for a moment.

"You can do it yourself, I'm going to eat." Wu Hai picked up a suit jacket and went out chicly.

Of course, don’t forget to close the door when you go out.

A "bang" woke up the shocked Ling Hong.

"This dead painter just threw me into his studio?" Ling Hong stayed where he was, speechless and shocked.

However, this is indeed the case. The slightly trembling door told Ling Hong that this was the fact. Wu Hai had left, and now he was the only one left in this huge studio.

"MDZZ, you are so motivated to eat something." Ling Hong said immediately.

On the other side, Wu Hai had already reached the intersection of Taoxi Road and was waiting for someone to pick him up.

The car that picked them up came very quickly, and after a while he saw the car that came to pick them up. It was a black SUV, followed by another Jinbei car. He thought it was for the filming.

"Hello, is this Mr. Wu Haiwu?" Xiaopingtou's assistant came out of the Jinbei car, and she asked politely.

"It's me." Wu Hai nodded.

"This way, please." The assistant confirmed the person, turned around and pulled out the back seat of the black SUV.

"President Zhou, this is Mr. Wu Hai, the judge provided by Chef God Store today." The assistant introduced.

"Well, I understand, come in." Zhou Shijie, who was sitting in the passenger seat, nodded after hearing this and said.

The assistant immediately turned his head and made a gesture of please.

"Hello." Wu Hai greeted politely before getting in the car.

At this time, there was only the last seat left in the car, which was next to the other proposer. Wu Hai sat there consciously.

It was rare to see Wu Hai looking so obedient and not picky. Zheng Jiawei probably burst into tears when he saw it. Anyway, he had never seen him before.

But that's all. After getting in the car, Wu Hai started to sit in his seat without saying a word, completely ignoring the people in the car and silently entering his own world.

Fortunately, the others didn't feel embarrassed. After all, the other four were the main judges. The only embarrassing thing was the suggestion from another restaurant sitting on the edge of Wuhai, who happened to be Rongcai's second chef.

He looked at the chief judge in front of him and felt that there was no room for him to interrupt. He looked at the people around him and wanted to introduce himself, but Wu Hai showed no response.

"Who is coming from this Kitchen God shop? He is as strange as Dian." Rongcai's second chef couldn't help but murmur to himself.

Fortunately, the car didn't drive for too long and we arrived at today's destination, Zhiyuan Mansion Food.

This Zhiyuan Gongguan restaurant is famous for its peach blossoms. The peach blossoms are already in full bloom at this time of year, but as soon as I entered Zhiyuan, I discovered that the peach blossoms here are in full bloom.

Zhiyuan is a Western Sichuan style garden. It is very exquisitely made, with pavilions and pavilions and a long vermilion corridor. There are low peach blossoms planted on the edge of the vermilion corridor.

It has beautiful pink and white petals.

This kind of environment doesn't look like a place for eating, but like a place for enjoying the scenery. The whole yard is very beautiful.

"Hello, do you have an appointment?" Two women wearing tender pink cheongsam with their hair pulled up came out of the peach blossoms and asked in a clear voice.

"We are Mr. Liu's guests, and we have agreed to come here for dinner these days." Zhou Shijie stepped forward and replied.

"Chef Liu, please come with us." One of the slightly plump people responded, then turned around and started to lead the way.

Yes, you have to make a reservation for this kind of mansion food before you can eat it, which is different from the queue in Yuanzhou.

"It's a lot of process." Wu Hai muttered at the end of the team.

"I also think our Rongcai is better. We have private rooms with reservations and a lobby that doesn't require reservations. It's very convenient." Wu Hai's voice was very soft. Others didn't hear Rongcai's second chef, but he heard it and immediately followed it. shouted.

"You can eat at our God of Cooking restaurant without making a reservation." Wu Hai said proudly, stroking his mustache.

"Your store is close to the people, relatively close to the people." Haoxuan, the second chef of Rongcai, didn't say that your store is less than 20 square meters and it's hard to make a reservation.

The second chef of Rongcai did not want to please Yuan Zhou, but because they had a feud with the owner of this Zhiyuan restaurant.

One is innovative Sichuan cuisine, and the other is traditional Gongguan cuisine. Both families are famous. How can they become harmonious under such circumstances?

He wanted to make Wu Hai an ally. It would be best to say that Zhi Yuan was worthless during the evaluation. Anyway, he was here to find fault today.

While they were talking, the welcoming guests had already led them through the corridor full of peach blossoms and into the hall.

There were more people in the hall, and all you could see were graceful waiters in cheongsams, and semi-open boxes along both sides.

The private rooms are set up around the hall, so that you can see the beautiful peach blossoms from the private rooms. The side facing the hall is semi-open, making it easier to serve food.

"This is the guest that Mr. Liu has told us about. Please arrange it in the branch box." The greeter who led the way told the waiter who came to receive him.

"Okay, you guys are here, please." The person who came to receive us was also wearing a cheongsam and high heels, and said slightly sideways.

"You can now enjoy the most beautiful peach blossom scenery in the branch box, and with a little wind, you can enjoy the colorful scenery of falling flowers. I hope you all have a pleasant meal." The greeter who led the way said with a gentle smile.

Zhou Shijie nodded slightly and said nothing more.

On the other side, the second chef from Chengdu said specifically to Wu Hai: "We are here to eat, not to enjoy the flowers, right."

"Yeah." Wu Hai nodded.

Several people on one side followed the others to the private room, while on the other side someone notified Chef Liu, the chef of Zhiyuan, that the selection team had arrived.

Therefore, as soon as people arrive in the private room, tea, water and snacks are already ready.

"Sure enough, that chef's shop is abnormal. Everyone else knows how to prepare some appetizers." Hu Yue suddenly said after seeing the exquisite refreshments.

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