The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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But she broke away suddenly and looked at Gu Weimian coldly, "Oh, did you heat it in the microwave again? As soon as he finished speaking, another stagehand came in from outside and said, "Did you see that there is a food truck parked outside? Think about today's experience, two Michelin chefs came to the crew specifically to make breakfast for him, for example.
But she broke away suddenly and looked at Gu Weimian coldly, "Oh, did you heat it in the microwave again? But if you heat it like this, it will lose its original taste.
As soon as he finished speaking, another stagehand came in from outside and said, "Did you see that there is a food truck parked outside? Inside is the chef from Fu Man Lou!"
Everyone was silent...
Everyone looked at Ke Yuzhu silently.
The agreed 40-minute drive has already taken place, but now all the food has gotten cold?
What happened to the fact that the original flavor would be lost after being heated up in Weibo?
They invited the master directly over!
I don’t know if Ke Yuzhu’s face hurts.
Sister Lin sighed helplessly.
She shouldn't have mentioned it in the first place. Let's just eat together.
Even if these people secretly disliked the shabby breakfast, at most they would secretly throw it away and not eat it. The scene would not be so embarrassing.
The stagehand didn't know what everyone was thinking. He quickly opened the package of the meal in his hand and said, "They actually said that today they are serving our crew specially. My God, who is this rich guy?"
Everyone looked after Wei Mian again.
Rich man, I kneel down to you!
It's just breakfast, do you have to be so generous?
It turns out that poverty limits their imagination.
As the stagehand spoke, he couldn't wait to pick up the jelly and take a bite.
Then he narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.
All the taste buds are screaming.
He ate it so much that he cried.
I really cried.
"I...I used to think that it was all fake that food is so delicious that it makes you cry. Woohoo...it's amazing!"
"Oh my god, what are you all standing there for? Aren't you going to get some? It's super delicious!"
As he spoke, he wolfed down his food again. "No, I need to get another one. I wonder if one person can get two?"
Everyone looked at each other and swallowed their saliva.
They all smelled delicious.
Ke Yuzhu's face looked extremely ugly. Was it really that exaggerated?
Before Sister Lin could stop him, she heard Ke Yuzhu coldly say,
“Didn’t you also eat at Fu Man Lou’s table that day?”
The stagehand almost burst out laughing. "What was the standard of the big table that day? Were there any dishes cooked by Michelin chefs themselves? It's like acting. The performances of the great actors and the extras are the same in the same venue and the same crew. Can we generalize?"
It is basically impossible for this kind of chef to cook for a large table.
They have extremely demanding requirements for food.
Serving food to large tables, with more than a dozen tables and hundreds of dishes, will definitely affect the quality of the food.
Now that they have reached their current level, they are naturally people who are extremely careful about their reputation.
"You know, there are two Michelin chefs who made this breakfast today! One with three stars, and one with four stars. Tsk tsk... I think I saw one of them in an authoritative food interview."
Two?
One three stars and one four stars?
This means that the only two Michelin chefs who cook Cantonese cuisine in Mingzhu City have been invited here, right?
Everyone was completely speechless.
Rich dad, do you still need a leg pendant?
The kind that knows how to eat and act cute after graduating from college.
Everyone stood up silently, walked over silently, and took the lunch box from Gu Weimian's hand silently.
Some who couldn't get what they wanted just walked out.
No words were needed throughout the process.
They admitted that they had succumbed to the corrupting charm of money.
Think about today's experience, two Michelin chefs came to the crew specifically to make breakfast for him, for example.