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Cui Yongnian was thirty-six years old.

Studied in France, specializing in Western food.

His cooking skills are truly outstanding.

This is the capital of his arrogance.

Next to him, several of his disciples looked at Song Sanxi with ridicule.

There was even an older disciple who said to Song Sanxi: "Don't think that just because you drive a Maybach, you can do whatever you want here. Europa has its own rules. I'm afraid you don't know our teacher Cui."

Cui Yongnian glared at his disciple and interrupted him, "Stop talking nonsense and prepare some juice!"

Song Sanxi smiled naturally, "As long as you work hard, there is no bad dish. Teacher Cui, please don't worry, I won't destroy your sign."

Cui Yongnian sneered, "If you do worse than my average disciple, you will have to pay three times the price."

"Okay. Twenty thousand yuan, I'll make this bet."

Cui Yongnian nodded and pointed to a disciple, "Xiao Cao, come here. Just in time, there is also a top-notch French meal in private room 7. You two, let's compete."

Immediately, a disciple in his early twenties came over.

He smiled coldly at Song Sanxi, "You will definitely lose."

Song Sanxi said: "What if I win?"

Cui Yongnian: "This meal is free!"

"It's done."

Song Sanxi made a cool gesture of OK.

Next, there was no need for any waiters at the two Western-style dining tables. Song Sanxi and Xiao Cao did everything themselves.

Cui Yongnian, FFE, stayed aside and watched, with the referee in front of him.

This competition made the entire kitchen go crazy.

Cui Yongnian's brows gradually wrinkled.

Unknowingly, my face turned dark.

Then, it was filled with surprise.

Xiao Cao, he was sweating all over after working so hard, and he was sweating more and more.

The master's expression proved: He, Xiao Cao, lost!

Song Sanxi is calm, confident and elegant.

cut, put together, fry, bake, plate

From appetizers, juices, to beef, foie gras, to caviar, to after-dinner desserts.

He is good at everything.

Whether it is knife skills or cooking skills, Xiao Cao is simply ahead of him.

The same ingredients and seasonings, different combinations and techniques, and different heat levels.

A top-notch French meal that truly shows off its flavour.

The entire kitchen is filled with the intoxicating aroma of food.

The dozen or so people in the kitchen are all drooling.

The beautiful waitress who served the dishes was going crazy.

This is the ultimate meal.

This is the top man.

One comment after another, everyone in the audience felt that this Western-style cooking skills surpassed top chef Cui Yongnian.

There was also some sweat oozing out from Cui Yongnian's forehead.

Embarrassing, slap in the face.

The mood for drinking red wine has long since disappeared.

After finishing the last dessert.

Xiao Cao wiped his sweat and glanced at the master.

The master said coldly: "You don't need to come tomorrow."

Xiao Cao is about to cry
Chapter completed!