He firmly believed that this was definitely not the result of the little story he asked Tan Zhuo and Yan Litou to make up.

Even the title of Chef God is not self-proclaimed, but everyone calls it out from the bottom of their hearts.

With a slight cough, He Yuzhu's voice fell,

"Do you know you were wrong?"

"Wang Hu knows that I was wrong. I shouldn't have secretly taken part of the goose meat, hid it and took it home. Please punish me."

Wang Hu said sincerely.

"Well, since you admit your mistake, I will accept your coat.

I’m sorry you have nothing to complain about.”

He Yuzhu nodded and reached out to pick up the coat held by Wang Hu.

Wang Hu's heart ached. He was a farmer's boy, and he managed to establish himself in this drunken goose restaurant with his cooking skills.

I didn’t expect that my chef’s coat would be taken off today.

From now on, I can no longer rely on cooking skills to make a living.

He felt sad in his heart, but he did not dare to resent He Yuzhu's cruelty, and respectfully handed over the coat.

The diners watching also sighed slightly, feeling that the tall chef was too miserable and He Yuzhu's methods were too ruthless.

He Yuzhu saw all this and changed the subject,

"This chef's coat of yours will be placed here with me from today on.

I will hang from the kitchen of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, and I will punish you by working in this drunken goose restaurant for another three years.

You have to work hard every day for three years and get the approval of a diner.

Let him draw a "positive" character on this piece of wood. After three years, there will be N straight characters. You must hold these straight characters.

Come to the cafeteria to get your coat, even if you miss a stroke."

As soon as He Yuzhu finished speaking, the diners subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Even Song Pinyan and the three of them looked at each other a little unexpectedly.

I also think his method is clever.

Wang Hu was stunned.

"You, you old man, won't you peel off my coat?"

He Yuzhu laughed,

"An ancient saying goes, punishing past mistakes to avoid future ones, treating illnesses and saving lives, how is it not my purpose to punish you!

You and I don’t know each other, but you believe in me and are willing to entrust your destiny to each other,

Am I the kind of person who relies on his old age to sell off his old age, and throws young people into the abyss just because of his status?"

"Get up,

If you continue to kneel down, you will poke holes in the floor."

What He Yuzhu said was funny, the diners laughed, and Wang Hu also stood up in embarrassment, touching his head and giggling.

He didn't know what to say, but he admired He Yuzhu even more in his heart, thinking that he was worthy of being called the God of Cooking.

I haven’t seen my cooking skills,

This character is absolutely top-notch.

This old man really has the mind of a master!

He Yuzhu waited for everyone to finish laughing and then said:

“However, death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided.

I counted, there are twenty friends here today, according to the standard of one drunken goose for every ten people,

You spend your own money to buy seven or two drunken geese and treat the big guys to a meal.

Are you willing?"

"If you are willing, I will listen to you, old man."

Wang Hu's kowtow is like pounding garlic, two drunk geese can trap all his body and money for a year,

But compared to being put in jail and being stripped of the chef's coat, this punishment is much lighter.

"Go ahead and get the goose ready.

Don’t you know that you need to use a sub-goose to make a drunken goose? Today I will show you my skills.

Look carefully."

He Yuzhu waved his hand, "I haven't eaten enough today, so I'll do it myself."

You can't go home on an empty stomach.

"yes,

Disciple, go get ready now!"

He Yuzhu wants to be a drunken goose in front of him, which has a hint of passing on the art.
Chapter completed!