Qiao Zhi got up the next morning, walked around the hotel, had a buffet breakfast in the restaurant, and received a call from Zhao Qingya, and arranged to pick up her car and waited at the door.

Qiao Zhi spent five minutes in the bathroom to sort out his image.

When I arrived at the lobby, I saw a thin man coming over, "Hello, is it Mr. Qiao? I am the driver arranged by Mr. Zhao."

Qiao Zhi felt a special aura from a man, and when he looked at his eyes, his first reaction was that this guy must have killed someone.

Qiao Zhi called Zhou Chong and agreed to the dog that he would get up early today, but he only got up ten minutes ago and was still eating in the buffet restaurant.

After waiting for another five minutes, Zhou Chong trotted with his bag on his back, and smiled awkwardly at Qiao Zhi and said, "The alarm clock is set early."

Qiao Zhi frowned and was stunned: "The alarm clock is set early, how can you oversleep?"

Zhou Chong whispered: "I see that time is still rich, so I pressed the ringtone and sniffed for a while. As a result, you called and I woke up!"

Qiao Zhi wanted to scold Zhou Chong for being too unreliable. Scolding him in front of the driver would only make his image slightly lower. When the words came to his mouth, they became, "You are really excellent."

He took Zhou Chong into the car, and Zhou Chong picked up his phone and started sending messages.

When Qiao Zhi saw him laughing dirty from time to time, he guessed that he must be chatting with Dada. No accident happened last night, so he stayed up late because of chatting.

When I met such a weird apprentice and assistant, I really wanted to kick him to Mount Everest with one kick.

After driving for about an hour, the car arrived at a deep villa area in the southern suburbs. The villa was built in the mountains and surrounded by renovated green plants, which was difficult to connect it with the main city of Yanjing.

In recent years, anyone with power in China will choose to buy a property in the suburbs, with fresh air and away from the hustle and bustle, suitable for weekend vacations.

The car passed through two cement roads and faced with a large bamboo forest. After driving for another two or three minutes, it saw a Chinese villa with gray and white as the main color appear in front of you.

After Qiao Zhi got off the car, Zhao Qingya walked in from outside and looked at Qiao Zhi with a smile, "Welcome."

She was wearing a light blue floral silk cheongsam and a pair of red high heels. She had a slim figure, fair skin, thin eyebrows and thin lips, just like a person walking out of a poster.

A woman like Zhao, no matter she was born in the 1960s or 200s, could not resist her soul-absorbing charm.

Of course, this woman has a similar style to her mother-in-law, and she is not easy to mess with, and she cannot mess with her.

A disaster that is fascinating to the whole country!

Qiao Zhi made a note to her with a secret file.

Zhao Qingya brought Qiao Zhi to the kitchen, "I have prepared some ingredients for you. If you have any other needs, tell me at any time that I can deliver it to you soon."

Qiao Zhi checked the varieties of ingredients, "Didn't you say that there is only one table of people? So many ingredients can be made at least seven or eight tables."

Zhao Qingya smiled and said, "Isn't this a precaution?"

Qiao Zhi joked: "No, this is called being rich and willful."

Zhao Qingya said: "By the way, I will introduce you to a colleague, Man Dongliu and Master Man. He is the chef of the Yuwei Building in Yanjing. Today his team will help you."

Although Qiao Zhi didn't know what the fishtail building was, the chef he could bring with him as Zhao Qingya was definitely the famous top chef in Yanjing.

Qiao Zhi smiled and said, "Can I make a request?"

Zhao Qingya said in surprise: "Of course."

Joe

Zhidao: "If you trust me, give me all the kitchen."

Zhao Qingya was stunned and realized that this involved the dignity and backbone of a chef.

She quickly explained: "Actually, I didn't invite this Master Man, but a friend specially made an appointment today."

Qiao Zhi was in a much better mood.

Zhao Qingya is not only beautiful, but also has a very high emotional intelligence, and she can tell her thoughts at a glance.

"I understand, I will never let the host lose face." Qiao Zhi said relaxedly, "Can you know the hometown or permanent residence of the guest today?"

Zhao Qingya quickly realized that Qiao Zhi planned to customize the banquet according to everyone's taste.

The person who is having dinner tonight is not suitable for disclosure, but they can still tell Qiao Zhi about their hometown and city they live in.

Qiao Zhi did not ask about their identity directly, which means that he is also a person of particularity.

Zhao Qingya called her assistant to arrange tasks. After a moment, she received the sorted information and forwarded it to Qiao Zhi.

Qiao Zhi studied it carefully for half an hour and wrote down the names of thirteen dishes on a blank piece of paper.

"Do you want to review the name of the dish?" Qiao Zhi handed it to Zhao Qingya.

Zhao Qingya looked at it from top to bottom one by one. From the name of each dish, she could tell what ingredients were used. It was simple and straightforward, and there was not much fancy.

Zhao Qingya smiled and said, "I will give the owner a look at the recipe for tonight to see if he has any modifications."

He came to the study with a brisk pace. The man was playing Go with his friend who arrived first. The two of them fought a little fiercely. The man's chess skills were even higher, so he had the advantage.

The man glanced at Zhao Qingya and said curiously: "Xiao Qiao is here?"

"Well, he wrote a menu. You can read it. No problem. I will press the dishes on the menu later." Zhao Qingya said.

The man browsed it and praised: "The handwriting is well written and the name of the dish is also auspicious. Let's follow this."

Chen Yunhui, a friend sitting opposite, frowned and said, "I specially invited all the chefs from Yuwei Building. If you ask Chef Man to take charge of the kitchen, you must be right."

The man laughed loudly, and Chen Yunhui was kind-hearted.

Because of work, Chen Yunhui has lived in another place for a long time in recent years. He feels that he is from Yanjing and should be arranged by himself. So he invited the chef of Yuwei Building Man Dongliu.

"The chef I invited today doesn't have to be very poor in the chef's skills. Have you read a piece of news in the past few days? World Cooking League!"

Chen Yunhui's eyes lit up, "You won't invite that gang leader Qiao, are you?"

The man smiled faintly, "If it weren't him, who else could it be?"

Chen Yunhui gave a thumbs up, "Awesome. I will taste this meal tonight seriously to see if the number one cooking genius in China is worthy of its reputation."

Qiao Zhi was coming at a good time, and the news was still in full swing.

If there were no reports on the game between Qiao Zhi and Max, it would be considered as having an internet celebrity chef at most.

But now Qiao Zhi has the mark of fighting against foreign chefs, and his identity and status are instantly unique.

The man laughed and drew a black spot, "Okay, I won this game, five and a half eyes!"

Chen Yunhui didn't believe in evil, pinched Bai Zi, frowned and thought for a long time, and finally sighed a few times, sighing with emotion: "Everyone said you are the number one chess player in our circle, you are amazing, convinced."

"I'm better lucky. You were distracted just now, otherwise it wouldn't be so easy for me to take it. Come again?"

"Those people have not arrived yet, let's continue!"

...

Qiao Zhi changed into the chef's clothes and started preparing in the kitchen. He heard the sound of rapid footsteps outside. A middle-aged man in his fifties walked in with six chefs.

The middle-aged man was bald, wearing a white chef's uniform, and the chef behind him looked very young.

"You are Teacher Man, right?" Qiao Zhi put down his work. Judging from the other party's momentum, things were a bit troublesome.

"I heard Ms. Zhao say just now that we don't need to help tonight?" Man Dongliu looked at Qiao Zhi. As a colleague, he naturally knew that Qiao Zhi, who had become famous recently.

My reputation in Yanjing is very famous, and after all, I am famous. As a result, I was told that I would make a place with the young people, so I was naturally dissatisfied.

"That's right. The kitchen is a battlefield, and the chef is the general. Each chef has his own arrangements and ideas. If he doesn't have a tacit understanding of the cooperation, problems will arise. Moreover, the task tonight is not heavy, so there is only one person." Qiao Zhi explained patiently.

The disciple next to Man Dongliu stood up and said angrily: "You are too loud. Don't think that you won a game, and you are the only one in the world."

Qiao Zhi had a headache and hugged at Zhou Chong, "Hurry up and ask Ms. Zhao to come over and maintain order."

Those who come to cook by themselves are not here to argue or fight. If the quarrel is too big and good things turn into bad things, then it will be dirty.

Zhao Qingya got the news and rushed to the kitchen and explained to Man Dongliu: "Teacher Man, there are some misunderstandings about this matter today. We originally invited Mr. Qiao to host this private dinner. As for Mr. Chen to invite you over, we were caught off guard."

The apprentice next to Man Dongliu said aggrievedly: "Ms. Zhao, Master brings us here to help. You can't do anything without doing anything. Just leave. If you spread like that, it will insult my master's reputation."

Zhao Qingya was slightly stunned, "This..."

The apprentice said again: "How about this, add another dish to the menu tonight, so we won't be a waste of time."

Zhao Qingya glanced at Qiao Zhi, "What do you think?"

Of course Qiao Zhi was not happy!

What kind of diva is this Man Dongliu trying to beat? How could he hide his eyes that are good at discovering conspiracies?

Man Dongliu has the meaning of competing with him. If one of the thirteen dishes he made was defeated by Man Dongliu in terms of taste or artistic conception, it means that his title of the number one young chef in China is to be famous.

Although it was not a formal competition, Man Dongliu won himself in an informal occasion, and it would be of no benefit to his reputation if it was spread.

"OK!"

Qiao Zhi found that he had no way out.

Damn, this is the sequelae brought about by the victory of the International Culinary League!

Nowadays, people like Man Dongliu who are trying their best to compete with themselves and then step on themselves to climb up, grabbing a lot of people.

Qiao Zhi became an imaginary stepping stone!

I made an agreement with Man Dongliu that he would cook a dish, and Qiao Zhilai would be responsible for the rest of the dishes.

For Man Dongliu, as long as you make a dish with care, the task will be easy and there will be a suspicion of cheating.

"Master, why don't you do your best - the whole family of Yancai?"

"Yes, Manjia Yancai can definitely kill every dish he cooks in seconds."
Chapter completed!