God level trick system

Ye Xuan stood in front of the foreign chef, tilted his head and said:

"I am the owner, what do you want to challenge me?!"

Before the foreign chef could speak, Tom pointed at Ye Xuan and said angrily:

"Of course it's a cooking competition with you!"

After finishing speaking, he invited the foreign chef to the front and introduced him like a manager:
"This is the top student who graduated from the European New Western Chef School. His name is Charlie Vogel. He is now the royal chef of Country Y! I have tasted his dishes, and they are no worse than yours!"

Do you still dare to come?

Wasn't it fun enough to be slapped in the face last time?

Ye Xuan shrugged helplessly, and said:

"What the hell is New Western? I only know New Oriental..."

Before he finished speaking, the foreign chef Vogel took off his chef's hat and slapped Ye Xuan on the face.

"I'll show you how great our western chefs are!"

Vogel pointed his thumb down with one hand and made a contemptuous gesture,
"Your Huaxia food is all spicy chicken! Only the food of Great Europe and Country Y can be called the real food!"

After hearing this, everyone became angry one after another:

"Yes, yes, you are right!"

"It's good for you to fart, right? Damn, how come there are such people?!"

"Are you also worthy of being a chef?"

They looked at Ye Xuan, hoping that he could fight back.

Ye Xuan still maintained the posture just now, his cheeks were slightly flushed, and there was burning pain.

He knew that using a chef's hat to slap another chef in the face was the greatest insult to him!

"That's right! It's all spicy chicken, and that bowl of soup is also spicy chicken!"

Tom agreed.

As he spoke, his eyes kept looking at the cabbage soup on the table.

"Are you sure it's spicy chicken?"

Ye Xuan brought a bowl of soup to the tip of Tom's nose and shook it.

Tom was also taken aback, he paused for a moment before restraining his strong appetite:

"Yes, sure!"

"Oh."

Ye Xuan answered indifferently, and then poured out all the soup.

"what fuck?!"

Tom is in a hurry,

"You, you are too wasteful!"

"Didn't you say that Huaxia's food is all spicy chicken?"

Ye Xuan's sharp gaze swept over Tom, making him shudder.

Seeing this situation, Tom quickly pulled Chef Vogel forward.

Vogel sneered:
"I just look down on your Huaxia's food, look down on your Huaxia! If you don't accept it, we can come and compete!"

"Well... how about letting the guests here be the judges?"

Ye Xuan replied without hesitation.

"can!"

Vogel defied the crowd,

"You Chinese bastards of spicy chicken, today I will let you taste what is called real food! After you eat my dishes, you will definitely kneel down and kowtow to me to thank you!"

"You are very attractive..."

Ye Xuan clenched his fists tightly, Vogel's unbearable abuse made him extremely angry.

It's fine to scold me, but also to insult the whole Huaxia!
Your map shot is great!

Then he tilted his head back, and some diners understood, and dispersed one after another, bringing various kitchen utensils and stoves.

After everything was ready, Vogel asked contemptuously:
"What ingredients do you want to use?"

After speaking, he asked Tom to bring up a piece of steak with excellent meat quality.

"I have my own plans."

This time Ye Xuan can't make clear water cabbage soup anymore.

Suddenly, he remembered that the all-round genius Danli he had eaten seemed to have cooking, so he consulted the system:

"System, why can't I cook after eating Almighty Genius Dan? Of course, I'm talking about basic skills..."

"Because master, you can only cook, but you don't have a recipe for reference..."

The tone of the system became exactly the same as that of Rem,
"The owner needs to buy a New Oriental cookbook! Need points: 300 points!"

This tone sounds... so awkward...

Ye Xuan was not used to it for a while, but he was already familiar with the pitfalls of the system.

God TM also needs recipes for reference!

He sighed, and bought some kind of New Oriental Cookbook.

After scanning the menu with the light screen, Ye Xuan felt a lot of information pouring into his mind, as if something had been activated.

"Boy, I don't need extravagant ingredients, a steak can beat you!"

Vogel tossed the steak on the chopping board and pounded it with his fists.

Can you still play like this?
Ye Xuan shook his head helplessly, got up and went into the kitchen to choose ingredients.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, purple...

Corresponding to: pork, carrot, pumpkin, cabbage, blueberry, potato, purple eggplant...

Live!

Ye Xuan murmured in his heart, and finally walked out with a lot of fruits and vegetables that were almost dehydrated.

He looked at the pile of ingredients, a little at a loss.

Mixing these things together...will it really be delicious?
Forget it, try it!

You can't fool me with the dark cuisine of New Oriental recipes!
Ye Xuan sighed.

He saw this dish from the recipe, and he didn't know what it would look like.

He specially bought another bag of flour, and started kneading the dough bit by bit, like a beginner who just learned how to cook.

"Hey, who do you think will win?"

The spectators also guessed,

"It must be the boss of Hongfulou! Look at him, he can make cabbage soup so delicious! It must be good to make other things!"

"Yeah, come on, Hongfulou! Smash that hot foreigner!"

"Yes! He also called us all bastards, it made me mad!"

But there are also some other voices mixed in. Of course, none of these people who spoke were born in China:

"I think Vogel will win, he is the one who cooks for the Queen of Country Y!"

"Which one from New Western is not a first-class chef?!"

"Cool! Steak, I like it! I don't know what it is made at Hongfulou! Is it flour vegetable soup? Hahaha... Vogel must win!"

The gringo really...

Ye Xuan kneaded the dough silently.

After about half an hour, the dishes for both of them were finished.

First up is Vogel.

He sprinkled the fried steak with pepper and served it in front of everyone:
"Chinese bastards, try it! The best steak in the world!"

A dark-skinned foreigner was the first to pick up a knife and fork, cut a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

After only one bite, his eyes widened, and a trace of gravy flowed from the corner of his mouth.

After a while, he exclaimed incoherently:
"It's...so delicious...fat and thin...delicious and juicy! Take a bite, you can feel...the gravy bursting in your mouth! This taste is so wonderful..."

After hearing his description, others began to try Vogel's black pepper steak.

In less than 5 minutes, the steak was swept away.

"How about we make a bet?"

Tom smiled confidently at Ye Xuan,
"The loser among us will quit the culinary world forever and kowtow to apologize during the live broadcast!"

"Oh? You said it yourself!"

Ye Xuan said nonchalantly, and by the way put the lid on the dish so that no one else could see it,
"Whoever likes Vogel's food goes to his side, and vice versa."

Sure enough, most people ran behind Vogel, and there were many Chinese among them.

traitor? !
Ye Xuan laughed at himself, then brought the bowl in front of everyone.

"There is a saying in China, that is, there is nothing better than dumplings, and nothing more fun..."

Halfway through his speech, he took off the lid on the dish!
In an instant, an incomparable colorful light radiated from the bowl! ! !