Chapter 393: The Fat Woman Causes Trouble, Grilled Fish Saves the Day
Originally, before Mao Qi came to Donghou Kitchen, Fat Tou Chef had no hope for the annual competition, but after seeing Mao Qi's speed in chopping firewood and carrying water, his hopes for the competition were rekindled. But he did not
Thinking that the last dish he had carefully prepared was burnt at the last critical moment, his hopes were instantly dashed.
Even if we can raise three dishes now, we have lost our best chance to get a good ranking in the dishes. And winning the next competition will be more difficult than the dish competition. Because other kitchens, every year
They all have the opportunity to practice, and their level is naturally much higher. What's more, except for Mao Qi, all of his subordinates are women, so there is no advantage at all.
"Fat Chef, I'm sorry." The fat woman lowered her head and apologized in a pitiful tone.
It's okay not to say it, but when he said it, the fat-headed chef immediately became furious. He didn't even look at the fat woman, and waved his hands angrily. Not willing to fail, he came to the competition stage again, preparing to cook another dish, which would be considered a death.
Horses are a living horse doctor.
Seeing this, the fat woman began to cry, blaming herself. While crying, she did not forget to take a bite of fish.
The sound of the fat woman chewing and crying mixed together, which made the fat chef confused. Finally, he couldn't help but cast an angry look at her. But when the fat chef saw the fish in the fat woman's hand, his heart suddenly lit up.
. Just as he was about to ask, the smell of fish in his hands wafted out again.
The fat-headed chef dropped the spoon in his hand, dodged the fish in the fat woman's hand while everyone was stunned, and then took a bite. The delicate and soft texture and the fish-flavored taste made the fat-headed chef feel again
Got hope.
"Who made this fish of yours?" Chef Fat Tou asked slightly excitedly.
"I did it." The fat woman didn't see the intention of the fat-headed chef, thinking that he was preparing to settle accounts in the future, so in order to prevent Mao Qi from being punished, she took the responsibility.
"That's great. Come on, hurry up, there are still nine minutes left, it should be done." The fat chef excitedly pulled the fat woman over and said with anticipation.
The fat woman froze on the spot and asked her to grill the fish. How could she know how to eat fish?
The women next to her were all looking at the fat woman expectantly, and their attitude towards her also changed 180 degrees, because they also wanted to win once.
"Time is running out, hurry up. Just do what this fish does. Whatever you need, I'll help you." Seeing the fat woman frozen on the spot, the fat chef urged her anxiously.
The fat woman really couldn't do it, so she hesitated and had no choice but to confess Mao Qi.
When he heard that it was made by Mao Qi, Fat Tou Chef was stunned for a moment and quickly asked: "Where is the other person?"
"In the kitchen." The fat woman lowered her head and whispered, feeling very sorry for Mao Qi.
After hearing what the fat woman said, the fat-headed chef quickly ran to the east kitchen.
"What's wrong with this fat chef? He's so angry."
"It's not the first time I've been in last place. Why are you so restless this time?"
"The time is almost up, are you ready to give up?"
While the chefs were discussing the behavior of the fat-headed chef, the big-nosed butler couldn't help but stand up and asked the female chefs.
The female chefs looked at each other, not knowing what the fat chef was doing.
At this time, Mao Qi had grilled another fish and was about to enjoy it when Fat Tou Chef rushed in.
Seeing Fat Tou Chef suddenly barging in, it was obviously too late to hide, so Mao Qi handed the grilled fish to Fat Tou Chef in an amused manner, and stood aside with a guilty conscience, waiting for Fat Tou Chef to get angry.
"Follow me." Chef Fat Tou smelled the grilled fish, looked at Mao Qi with some dissatisfaction, and then said.
The fat head chef was a little puzzled. The fat woman's grilled fish smelled delicious and tasted crispy and tender, while the grilled fish in his hand was like a piece of charcoal. The difference was really huge. But after all the delays,
Even cooking time is not enough.
"Oh, I can only make do with it. It seems that I am the last one again this year." Thinking of the fact that Dongchu is the last one every year, there are very few spiritual crystals, and there is no chance to practice at all. In the past few years,
Since arriving at the Penglai Realm Law Enforcement Compound, Fat Tou Chef has become good at cooking, but his level has stalled, which makes him feel a little sad. After all, when he first came to Penglai Realm, he didn't come for the chefs, but also wanted to be in the realm.
There has been a breakthrough.
Seeing that the time for the dish competition was coming soon, Fat Tou Chef got a grilled fish from nowhere, which attracted the attention of other kitchens.
"Chef Fat Tou, where did you get the grilled fish? It couldn't have been prepared in advance, right?" Chef Xi asked questioningly.
"Chef Xi, what are you afraid of? The meat of this fish is tight if it is grilled for a long time, but it is not fully cooked if it is grilled for a short time. Isn't the dish you cook not even as good as the grilled fish that has been left out for an hour?" Chef Nan laughed.
He said to the Western chef, his face full of confidence.
"I'm not afraid, I'm just afraid that he'll cheat." Chef West looked at Chef Nan unconvinced and retorted.
"Chef Fat Tou, if you can't explain the origin of the grilled fish, it's a foul." Chef Bei protested unreasonably.
The big-nosed butler also looked at Fat Tou Chef with doubt and said: "Fat Tou Chef, if you can't give a sufficient reason, the grilled fish in your hand cannot participate in the competition."
"This fish was grilled freshly by the little thief in the Donghou Kitchen." Being questioned many times, the fat-headed chef also felt a sense of resistance in his heart, so he replied casually, waiting for the decision of the big-nosed butler.
Unexpectedly, when the big-nosed deacon heard that it was Mao Qi's grilled fish, he couldn't help laughing.
"Fat Tou Chef, Fat Tou Chef, you are so sick that you have to seek medical attention. Can you eat the fish he grilled?"
Hearing the question from the big-nosed butler, the other three chefs also shut their mouths. They had all heard the story about the little thief, but they didn't expect that the fat-headed chef would actually dare to take out his grilled fish in the competition. Since Fatty
The head chef is not afraid of embarrassing himself and pretending to be fake, and the rest of the kitchens don't care, and are still waiting to see the good show.
"The technique of grilling fish is only suitable for outdoor consumption and cannot be served as a formal meal. If Chef Fat Tou really wants to use it in competitions, I have no objection." Chef Nan shook his head and said.
As for the chefs in the west and north, they looked at Mao Qi carefully and saw that he was just a kid in his twenties, with a thin figure and a childish face, plus dirty hands, and he didn't look like a chef at all.
, didn’t take him to heart at all, and said he had no objection.
Seeing that the other three kitchens had no objections, Chef Fatou was actually upset because Mao Qi's grilled fish had no flavor and no aesthetics, and the skin was too burnt to hold it on the countertop.
"Little thief, are you sure about the grilled fish?" The fat-headed chef couldn't help but ask.
"This fish is what I use to fill my stomach. I'm not sure." Mao Qi didn't understand the situation until now. Seeing that Chef Fat Tou was preparing to use his grilled fish to participate in the competition, how could he still be confident?
"Since you all have no objections, let's start with the grilled fish." The big-nosed butler motioned to the maid to bring up the grilled fish.