Chapter 546 God of Cooking
Looking forward to the stars and the moon, diners finally reopened their doors in the second week after the annual holiday.
Although Malu has only been closed for more than half a month, for those old gluttons who come to the restaurant to eat every week or even every day, it feels like ten thousand years have passed.
Especially now that many restaurants’ New Year’s Eve dinners have become pre-made dishes, which makes everyone miss the hotpot atmosphere of the Universe Infinite Canteen even more.
There are also many people who complain that Boss Ma has no money to make and has to go home to celebrate the New Year.
And even if he celebrates the New Year, he still shares the dishes Lao Wang cooks every day in his circle of friends, which makes people who can't eat complain even more.
As a result, all the ingredients prepared by the restaurant were sold out by around 3 pm on the first day of the New Year, and this was because Malu temporarily added 150 signature dishes.
I can only say that everyone’s enthusiasm or resentment is too high.
Malu also specifically told He Xiaoqian and Ma Youyou to keep an eye on them, lest anyone else didn't get their meal and was so hungry that they gnawed the corner of the table in the restaurant.
So He Xiaoqian really paid attention to the corner of the table the whole time. In comparison, Ma Youyou was better at understanding some people's cold jokes and laughed them off.
Seeing that everything was sold out, Malu planned to close early.
Unexpectedly, two more guests came in outside the door, one old and one young.
Among them, the fashionably dressed young woman said, "Mr. Sun, this is the Universe Infinite Canteen which has become very popular recently. Within two months of its opening, it was included in the review website and gave the highest score of 4.6 in history. ”
"And unlike Yanfu and Sushigami Hajime, who also got 4.6 points, they all got full points in items related to dishes, and the points were deducted for decoration and service."
"You can also try it this time."
He Xiaoqian stepped forward and said, "I'm sorry, the restaurant is out of food."
"It's okay, we can wait for dinner." The old man on crutches said, "You don't mind if we sit here for a while."
"Actually, I still mind it a bit," Ma Lu said, "The main reason is that the dinner is sold out and we are ready to close."
"But it's not night yet." The fashionably dressed woman said in surprise.
"Ah, because the business was so booming, I accidentally sold out all the ingredients for the evening at noon." Ma Lu spread his hands.
The old man was not angry when he heard this, but laughed loudly and said, "Okay, it is indeed the hottest restaurant in the entire B city recently. It seems that everyone's eyes are sharp."
"What should we do, Mr. Sun, can we come back to eat tomorrow?" the young woman asked.
"No need to eat." The old man said, "Although Meiping.com is getting more and more outrageous, their rating system is still fair.
"Not to mention that Xiao Wang and Xiao Wei were also rated this time. They were both full of praise. It shows that the chef of this restaurant is indeed very skilled. Just post it."
"Post, what post?"
The fashionably dressed young woman took out a gold-gilt invitation card from her arms and handed it over.
Malu took the invitation from her hand and saw the invitation letter for the God of Cooking Competition written on the cover with seven flying phoenixes in large characters.
Malu returned the invitation without even opening it.
The fashionably dressed young woman was stunned for a moment, "This is for you."
"I know, I don't want it." Ma Lu said.
"Huh?"
The fashionably dressed young woman thought that Ma Lu had misunderstood something, and hurriedly explained, "We are not a pheasant competition. It is a regular event hosted by the World Culinary Federation, held every six years." The competition is divided into five competition areas, and each competition area will invite local people. The top chefs will compete and the top two will advance to the finals to compete for the final title of Chef God. ”
"Then, what does this have to do with me?" Malu put his hands on his hips.
"That's... the God of Cooking, the supreme title that all chefs long for."
"Really, but it sounds a bit silly, just like Luffy yelling that he wants to become the Pirate King in the anime. Would anyone really say that he is the God of Cooking when introducing himself?"
The fashionably dressed young woman wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by the old man raising his hand. He looked at Malu with a smile.
"I wonder if we are lucky enough to meet the chef here?"
"It's okay," Ma Lu shouted to the kitchen, "Old Wang, someone wants to see you."
After a while, Lao Wang walked out of the restaurant.
The old man took the initiative to extend his hand and said, "You are the chef here. My two apprentices talk about you no matter where they go now, and there are talks about you everywhere in the association."
Lao Wang has watched a lot of TV dramas and now has a certain understanding of social etiquette between humans. When he saw this, he reached out and shook hands with the old man.
But looking at the old man's twitching eyebrows, Ma Lu knew that Lao Wang was getting too energetic.
I understand it, but not completely.
However, the old man's bearing and self-restraint were quite good. Although it was painful to be pinched, he still forced a smile and said, "Chef Wang, right? His hands are very strong. It seems that he has practiced his knife skills a lot."
The fashionably dressed young woman on the side also introduced, "This is Sun He, Senior Sun, he is our national treasure cooking master.
"The former chief chef of the state banquet at the Great Hall, winner of the May Day Medal, has prepared dinners for many leaders and foreign guests. Now he is the president of the Asian region of our World Culinary Federation and is also a judge of this MasterChef competition."< br>
Her introduction was like ogling a blind man.
Neither Ma Lu nor Lao Wang were insiders. Sun He's list of titles was quite long. Ma Lu at least understood the state banquet chef. As for how much Lao Wang understood, it was unknown.
So the fashionably dressed young woman waited for a while but didn't expect the exclamation from the other side.
Just listen to Ma Lu say, "This is Lao Wang, um, the chef of the Universe Infinite Canteen, the universe-level chef."
The fashionable young women were a little unhappy, "Do you have to suppress us? Why, the earth can't accommodate you, and the universe is involved."
Sun Hedao waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, young people should be younger and more energetic. If I didn't have this confidence to give him the opportunity to compete, I wouldn't invite him to participate in the competition.
"This is about representing the country and competing with chefs from other countries."
"Not going."
Malu still had the same attitude. To participate in this kind of competition, you must register your identity. Lao Wang is a gangster.
"What, are you afraid that if you lose, the restaurant's popularity will drop and future business will be affected?" Sun He said, "That's right. As long as you don't compete, you will never lose."
"The provoking method is useless to me," Malu shook his head, "Besides, Lao Wang is invincible. If you don't believe me, you can wait until the champion is decided and bring him to my place for a meal to feel the difference."
Sun He looked at Lao Wang, who had been silent all this time, "Then what do you mean?"
(End of chapter)