Chapter 1889 (2/2)

”Chef Yang, Hello, it's a great honor to come to your knife sealing banquet.” Yuan Zhou bowed slightly to show his respect.

”People can't keep up with the times when they are old. If Lao Ma hadn't told me a lot about chef yuan, I really didn't know there was such a genius in the culinary industry.”

Although the age of Yuanzhou was unexpected, chef Yang was still very curious about the famous chef strongly recommended by Mr. Ma.

”I'm also glad chef yuan can come and have more exchanges at that time.”

”It's my pleasure.” Yuanzhou is also looking forward to it.

”It's not over yet. I don't know if Lao Zhuo has been walking for a long time. Hurry to get some water indoors.” Mr. Ma said.

”Your bad temper hasn't changed for so many years. No wonder you won't move away from the village. Are you afraid of being killed outside the village?” The chef sheep stared and Mr Ma led the way.

Although chef Yang is in his 70s, he is in good health and has a big step. He might as well make more progress than young people.

Soon the three of them came to the door of a hall, on which there was a plaque saying ”seal knife hall”.

People spend their whole lives as examiners, interviewing who can come to their own funerals, and chefs who have inherited the seal knife banquet have been building the seal knife hall all their lives.

To put it bluntly, it's almost like the emperor repairing his mausoleum alive.

”Come on in, Lao Ge. They were talking about you before.” Chef Yang stepped into Fengdao hall.

As soon as I walked into the hall, the first thing to attract Yuanzhou was not a particularly large eight immortals table in the center, but the seven white haired old men who were red in the face and red in the ears, as if they were going to fight in the next second.

Yes, the hall is full of old men with white hair, and the worst ones are gray, so Yuan Zhou stands out from the crowd as soon as he comes in.

”Hey, Ma, you're just in time. We're arguing about something. Come and have a look.” A pudgy old man just turned around and saw Yuanzhou and his party.

I don't know why, Lao Ma's title made Yuan Zhou unconsciously think of copying.

Chengdu's characteristic old hemp hand copying outsiders are not used to eating, because it is not spicy, but more pepper. It is hemp. Many tourists who only eat spicy but not hemp will feel poisoned and their lips will be numb when they come to eat one.

This time back, you can try Lao Ma's hand copying as breakfast, Yuan Zhou thought.

To get down to business, when Mr. Ma entered the house, the voice inside the house suddenly stopped, looked at the door one after another and said hello one by one.

Of course, his eyes are glancing at Yuanzhou. There's no way. A young man from a room of old people must be eye-catching. Moreover, after several years of cooking practice, Yuanzhou's demeanor is extraordinary.

”Is this your nephew?” The pudgy old man who leaned over frowned slightly.

It's not a rule of self-reliance that young chefs are not invited to seal the knife banquet, but that the seal knife banquet is basically a ”witness”, and the witness naturally wants his peers or elders.

Have you ever seen the younger generation witness the elders? It's a mess.

HMM... there are no elders in the culinary industry at the age of chef Yang, so they need to be peers. Anyway, chef Yang's own disciples are not qualified to come.

So I have this question.

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