Seeing the pair of chopsticks poking at the tofu, everyone's hearts jumped up. They felt like they were the tofu and were accidentally poked with holes.
Mu Yunhan finished eating with a calm expression, and did not say whether it tasted good or not. He only greeted everyone: "Everyone has a try."
Everyone took the chopsticks together, took them back together, and fed them into their mouths together. After eating, no one dared to express their opinions, and they all stared at Mu Yunhan stupidly.
Mu Yunhan asked Chef A: "If I'm not wrong, is this the dish you cooked?"
Chef A was shocked: "My boss actually remembers the taste of the food cooked by this villain?"
Mu Yunhan smiled and nodded: "Yes, it tastes even better than before. The only regret is that it's cold."
Chef A was gearing up and wanted to jump up and scream three times.
Mu Yunhan asked everyone to eat another dish, and continued to point out that this dish was made by Chef B without any pause, allowing him to comment on it himself.
There was a problem. Chef B was covered in cold sweat, so he responded first: "I've been feeling cold these past few days, and I can't taste the salt."
Mu Yunhan stopped talking and glanced at the shopkeeper, who stood up again in fright.
"Sit down, let's finish this meal properly." Mu Yunhan smiled and asked everyone to sit down: "Eat whatever you like. I just have one, and you will remember the taste after you eat it."
Her purpose of intimidating everyone has been achieved, and she doesn't want to deprive them of food anymore.
Rather, we need to taste the dishes on this table with them under the most ordinary conditions, find the shortcomings, and make improvements.
The shopkeeper's fault was in her hands, so she naturally took credit for the crime, self-examined and objectively evaluated it, and her attitude was very sincere.
The chefs exchanged cooking methods and experiences, and the stewards worked hard to make up for lost ground.
Miss Mei was thoughtful, her frown gradually calmed down.
Mu Yunhan was not targeting her, nor was he deliberately trying to make her look bad, saying that she was not managing things well.
But that's how doing business is, it's like sailing against the current, you can't relax at all, otherwise you won't know when the boat will capsize.
Xuan Wu, who had been sitting and drinking without talking, now spoke up: "Why don't you order some old-fashioned dishes?"
Mu Yunhan stood up and poured him wine himself: "Because I know that the old Taoist chef's cuisine is unparalleled in the world, I know that you are tired, and I don't want to make you tired, so I just want you to have a good meal and a drink, and give them some advice when you are happy.
If you are happy, scold them."
Xuan Wu smiled and said, "My boss, the few apprentices I brought can start training."
Before he moved from Liuxian to Meizhou, he left the fire-burning apprentice he brought from the Taoist temple in Liuxian Zhangshao.
At Mu Yunhan's request, he accepted three more talented apprentices.
In the blink of an eye, several years have passed. He has grown old, and his children have learned from him, and they are now able to take charge of the dishes independently.
This was a surprise. Mu Yunhan was so happy that he wanted to propose a toast to him: "I'll do it first as a token of respect."
The wine at home is delicious, especially this Yuye wine, it’s really delicious, haha~
Xiaomi saw through her, and when she drank three cups and poured the fourth cup, it was all cold and in vain.
Mu Yunhan was fuming, but he had no choice but to continue pretending to be a big tiger, scaring this one and patting that one.
By the time we have had enough wine and food, everyone's problems have been pointed out, with facts and evidence, and the methods pointed out can be accepted and convinced by everyone.
After Mu Yunhan got off the dinner table, he issued more than a dozen orders vigorously and resolutely. (To be continued)