"You have to bid for delicious food? It's interesting."
Wuhen nodded, looking very expectant.
Soon, the elevator stopped at the top floor of the building.
The elevator door opened, and a red carpet and two rows of beauties in red dresses came into view.
"welcome!"
The two rows of tall, beautiful beauties bowed at the same time.
Ye and Bai walked side by side along the red carpet and came to a rather large hall.
This hall occupies almost the entire top floor, but there are only less than twenty tables inside.
The floor is covered with expensive carpets, there are large luxurious crystal chandeliers overhead, and extraordinary-looking paintings and calligraphy on the walls... Even the tableware on the table looks obviously good.
However, there are not many guests here, only nine tables are occupied.
Ye and Bai randomly chose a table and sat down. Wuhen didn't bother to flip through the recipe book on the table, and ordered five or six dishes and a bottle in one breath.
"Tell the kitchen to serve our food quickly."
While speaking, Wuhen randomly took out a few bills from his pocket and threw them to the waiter.
"Thank you, sir."
The waiter left happily.
After only waiting for about ten minutes, the waiter brought over all the food and drinks Wuhen ordered.
"Everyone, today we are honored to invite Ms. Leng Yiyi, the director of the International Gourmet Association and the world-famous gourmet. She will cook three delicacies here today, which will be sold at auction. I would like to invite Ms. Leng next."
Just as Wuhen poured himself a glass of wine, he heard a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes come to the venue and speak to everyone enthusiastically.
The originally soft and gentle music became festive and exciting. A woman wearing a white windbreaker and a chef's hat walked out of an aisle, followed by a group of chefs.
Soon, a long table covered with white cloth appeared in the center of the restaurant. It was also filled with various kitchen utensils as well as seasonings and materials needed for cooking.
The eyes of all the guests in the restaurant were attracted.
"This gourmet is actually a beautiful woman, not bad." Wuhen praised softly.
"Haha, I just need a wife who can cook." Ye Bai said with great interest.
"Boss Ye, if you like it, just accept it." Wuhen answered.
"I have this plan." Ye Bai nodded without hesitation.
The gourmet named Leng Yiyi looks like she is in her mid-twenties, with a face like a peach blossom, white and tender skin, rosy cheeks, a pair of willow-leaf eyebrows like the distant mountains in the mist, accompanied by a pair of clear, pure and as bright as the stars.
Her rosy eyes, pointed chin and somewhat rounded and natural look, and her small mouth, which is as red as vermilion, are indeed in line with Ye Bai's aesthetics.
Moreover, Leng Yiyi is slightly taller than the foreign chef, so he is obviously also tall.
"Hello everyone, my name is Leng Yiyi. I hope everyone will like the three delicious dishes I make next."
After saying hello, Leng Yiyi started cooking amidst everyone's applause.
The ingredients were all prepared, but Leng Yiyi did not let other chefs help or interfere. From cutting the vegetables to mixing the ingredients, she did it all by herself.
"Come on, Boss Ye, let's eat and wait. These dishes are not bad." Wuhen said while holding chopsticks.
"Okay." Ye Bai also took a bite of the food with his chopsticks, but he only took a bite. His eyes fell on Leng Yiyi again.
Wuhen sighed, secretly thinking that this boss Ye was too carefree. There were already so many beauties in Tianjing City, but he was still eyeing other beauties. How could other men who like beauties live?
"This girl is not simple." After looking at her for a while, Ye Bai suddenly sighed.
"Why isn't it simple?" Wuhen asked.
"Look at how fluid her movements are when she cuts vegetables, and she does it in one go. It's obvious that she has excellent knife skills," Ye Bai said.
"Haha, as a top chef, one must be very strong in knife skills. This is considered the basic skill of their profession." Wuhen said with a nonchalant smile.
"If you take a closer look, you will find that when she cuts, there is an invisible aura hanging over her. Every cut has its own secret. She seems to be cooking, but it is more like carving a beautiful piece of art.
." Ye Bai shook his head and explained.
"I didn't see that." Wuhen thought that this was the so-called "Yi Hao Bai Hao". Boss Ye took a fancy to her beauty, so he felt that her cooking skills were also amazing.
"She has already shown a weak aura, and her strength is still higher than yours." Ye Bai added, "You have not reached the spiritual fetus stage, so you cannot sense the breath of the weak aura, so you cannot tell the truth."
When Wuhen heard this, he was immediately stunned, looked at Leng Yiyi in surprise, and said: "She is actually a master?"
"Yes, I guess she should have the cultivation level of the early spiritual fetus, or she has already entered the spiritual fetus stage, and has initially mastered the art of aura."
Ye Bai nodded and said: "When she cuts the knife, she has sharp eyesight and quick hands. She mixes the ingredients and controls the heat perfectly, without any flaws. This is not only something that can be done with skill, it is like a killing god."
, the reason why he is able to cook delicious meals is also thanks to his high level."
"Indeed, as your realm becomes higher, you can control everything very delicately and meticulously." Wuhen also nodded, but the relaxed look on his face was gone, replaced by a serious look.
Ye Bai and Wuhen were fine, but the other guests, including the chefs, were silent, looking at Leng Yi who was cooking with fascination, and their eyes were a little blurry... Their minds had been affected.
Affected by the invisible aura, all attention was focused on the long table, and their consciousness gradually changed with Leng Yiyi's movements.
It wasn't until Leng Yiyi finished cooking the three dishes, she wiped them with a clean white towel, and then looked at everyone with a smile on her face that everyone regained their consciousness and applauded warmly together.
Ye Bai also clapped his hands, but his expression was very calm. There was just a smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was mostly admiration in his eyes.
Leng Yiyi's eyes swept across the whole place, and when she saw Ye Bai and Wuhen, her eyes flickered slightly.
"These three dishes are French-style braised chicken with white sauce, British-style diced caviar, and Chinese-style bird's nest tofu. The base price of each dish is 30,000 Hong Kong dollars. Each increase in price must not be less than 3,000 Hong Kong dollars. You can bid."
After Leng Yiyi finished speaking, she silently took two steps back and let the middle-aged man in suits and ties take over.
"The base price is 30,000 Hong Kong dollars, which is not too expensive. I'll pay 33,000 Hong Kong dollars for the diced caviar!"
"A one-time price increase of three thousand is a bit low. I'll pay forty thousand for chicken with white sauce!"
"Thirty-five thousand to buy bird's nest tofu!"
"I want it all for 150,000 yuan!"
Before the middle-aged host said anything, the guests in the large restaurant had already begun to make offers.
"These people have been subconsciously affected just now, and they will keep raising their prices." Ye Bai shook his head and smiled, "They may even bid at all costs."
"Boss Ye, do we want to participate?" Wuhen asked.
"I originally wanted to participate, but it's just a meal. There's no need to go to such trouble. If they like, let them grab it themselves. This Leng Yiyi's cooking skills are not much better than the God of Death."
Ye Bai took a sip of wine and continued: "It's so boring to bid for three dishes. Just marry this gourmet home and let her cook for you every day. That's the real enjoyment and face."
"What Boss Ye said is absolutely true." Wuhen agreed with Ye Bai's words.
After nearly ten minutes of bidding, all three delicacies were finally bought by one person, and the total price reached an astonishing HK$950,000.
"Thank you Mr. Hou for your generosity. According to Ms. Leng's practice, half of the 950,000 Hong Kong dollars will be donated to the poor areas of our country in the name of our hotel to contribute to our country's charity."
The middle-aged man said happily: "Please take your time, we have arranged singing and dancing to add to the fun."
After saying this, the middle-aged man clapped his hands, and then a group of women wearing thin red gauze skirts poured out from the aisle and started dancing between the tables.
"Miss Leng, why don't you leave now, can you share a drink with me?" shouted a man with a beer belly.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Hou. Ms. Leng has other things to do right now. She won't stay long today and will accompany Mr. Hou another day." The middle-aged man responded immediately.
"I spent nearly a million dollars to buy three dishes, why don't you give Ms. Leng some face?" the pot-bellied man said unhappily.
"Mr. Hou, don't get me wrong. Ms. Leng really has something to do today, and our hotel doesn't dare to keep her." The middle-aged man explained with a flattering smile.
"Huh!" Mr. Hou just snorted and didn't insist anymore. After all, the people here were all respectable people, and he didn't want to embarrass himself on such an occasion.
"Sister Leng, come and sit over here." Ye Bai also spoke out.
Many people looked over, but their faces were dull. They didn't think Leng Yiyi would answer.
Ye Bai was wearing casual clothes, and it was not high-end goods. A discerning person would draw a conclusion at a glance... This boy is definitely not a rich young man, he should be here to make a living.
However, what surprised everyone was that just as the middle-aged man was about to explain, Leng Yiyi had already walked towards Ye Bai with a smile, and the middle-aged man swallowed back the words that came to his lips.
"Brother, do you have any advice?" Leng Yiyi came up and asked politely.
"Sister, please sit down first." Ye Bai pointed to a chair next to him.
Leng Yiyi only hesitated for a moment and then calmly sat down.
"What's going on?"
At that time, he quit. He slapped the table and said angrily: "Isn't Miss Leng busy with other things? Why do you have time to sit over there now?"
The middle-aged man was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to explain it.
"Are you looking down on someone like me?" Mr. Hou stared angrily.
"I just look down on you, what's wrong?" Ye Baize glanced at Mr. Hou angrily, "If you squeal twice more, I will not only look down on you, I will also beat you."