Chapter 214 (2/2)

”This fairy house is a little interesting.” Fang jueyu smiled.

”Hello, two guests. I'm Zhou Bin, the two chefs today. My dishes are made through special methods, which will make you have an extraordinary experience.” The cook named Zhou Bin introduced.

Zhou Bin's internal power doesn't come from any ancient martial family or ancient martial school. It's just some personal adventures. But he doesn't like fighting and killing. The only thing he is interested in is cooking.

Once, he found that cooking could be combined with his internal power. The food made by this method was more delicious, so he opened a restaurant called lingxianju in this place.

The chef of the whole hotel was taught by him. Because Fang jueyu is a special guest today, Zhou Bin specially prepared this table.

Wang Cong only came here for dinner once, and it was only cooked by other chefs. He didn't expect Fang jueyu to have such a big face, which shocked Zhou Bin, a boss who hasn't done it for guests in person for a long time. I think his craftsmanship should be more praised than those chefs?

Zhou Bin introduced the dishes one after another. Although these dishes are not special in terms of sales, the smell really makes people intoxicated.

The last braised bass is Zhou Bin's best dish. Wang Cong moved a chopstick. He was full of praise for the delicious fish and the fragrant soup.

Fang jueyu also had a big appetite. He took a piece of fish and put it in his mouth. It tasted really good. To tell the truth, it was better than those chefs in his family.

If it were a few months ago, he would definitely give a very high evaluation, but since he learned some cooking skills with the Chinese leader, the braised bass is really impeccable in taste, but there is something missing.

”How about Mr. Fang?” Zhou Bin asked expectantly.

”It's OK, but it seems a little less lasting.” Fang jueyu gave a very pertinent evaluation.

”The materials you use are very fresh and the heat is in place, but you don't have a heart, so this dish has a delicate taste, but it hasn't been perfect, or even failed.”

Zhou Bin's face suddenly changed. Since he used this method to cook, even the picky diners praised his craft. He thought that his cooking could not find any problems, but in Fang jueyu's mouth, how could it become the power of failure?

Is it because Fang jueyu is the richest man in the world that his mouth is more noble than others? So it's more demanding?

”Has Mr. Fang ever tasted better than what I made?” Zhou Bin asked, suppressing his anger.

”That's certainly eaten, otherwise I wouldn't give such an evaluation.” Fang jueyu smiled.

”I wonder where Mr. Fang ate it. Can you open my eyes?”

”Would you like to try it?” Fang jueyu stood up and said, ”go to the kitchen!”

Zhou Bin was stunned. ”Are you going to do it yourself?”

Fang jueyu nodded slightly, ”yes, I think after tasting my dishes, Mr. Zhou can understand the difference between intention and non intention!”