78: C78 Cooking Level 4

C78 Cooking Level 4

After several books in a row, Qin Luo's cooking skills improved rapidly.

"Congratulations, host's cooking level increased by LV4 (Master Chef), host's sense of taste, sense of smell... greatly increased."

Level 4?

Qin Luo put away his phone in satisfaction, then waved to the waiter behind him and said, "Give me a cup of white water, and a pair of knives and forks."

White water?

The waiter was stunned. Then, he realized that this high school student in front of him wanted to be like many famous chefs, decrypting the formula.

But how old was he? From the looks of it, he was definitely not more than 20 years old. Just thinking about it made him feel that it was impossible.

"Wait a moment."

"Damn, Qin Luo, you're not serious, are you?" Everyone was dumbfounded as they watched the waiter leave.

They thought Qin Luo was just playing, but they never thought he was serious.

He really wanted to taste good food!

"Have you seen me lie?"

After thinking about it carefully, it seemed like there really wasn't any.

But this was different from the exam. You could rely on your talent and hard work to complete the leap from Underachiever to bookworm in a short period of time.

But this was cooking, an art that paid attention to experience. Even if you were a genius, could you compare to those chefs who had immersed themselves in the cooking industry for decades?

Even they had not decrypted it, so Qin Luo and Qin Luo might be able to decrypt it.

"Boss, if you really decrypt it, I will pass you tea every day."

"I'll pass you cigarettes..."

"I'll help you wipe your shoes..."

... ""

" First of all, uh... Little classmate, the knife and fork and the white water you want."

Soon, the waiter came over with a full set of "equipment."

Originally, he wanted to call him sir. However, when he saw Qin Luo's tender face and the words that were about to come out of his mouth, he forcefully swallowed them back.

Classmates should be classmates, why should he add a small one?

But with the magnanimity of the god of learning, Qin Luo still smiled and said, "Thank you."

"... "Everyone was speechless once again.

"President Feng, what a coincidence, you guys are also eating here?"

Suddenly, a hearty voice came from behind them. Everyone turned around and saw Soong Qiaodong and a few others slowly walking over.

The people who should have come did not come, but the people who should not have come had come. Feng Huadong's face turned darker and darker.

"Hehe, what a coincidence. "Feng Huadong said with a cold smile.

Hearing Feng Huadong's unfriendly tone, Soong Qiaodong's expression remained the same, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised.0

His gaze swept across everyone, and finally stopped on Qin Luo. To be more precise, it stopped on the set of equipment in front of him.

White water, knives and forks, a clean and clean plate...

As a man who had been born and raised in Yanjing, he naturally knew the meaning of this set of tools.

He wanted to taste the Four Happiness Pill!

When he thought of this, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Classmate, what are you doing? "

"It's exactly what you think. "Qin Luo replied coldly.

"Er... ......

Soong Qiaodong felt his vision go dark, and he almost choked on his breath because of Qin Luo.

Does this guy not know how to talk properly?

"Do you know how to talk? "

"If you don't know how to speak, then shut up! "

Seeing that his teacher had been rebuked, the students behind Soong Qiaodong immediately went berserk.

One word at a time, one verbal attack at a time, and one verbal attack at a time, all of them charged straight towards Qin Luo.

Regarding this, Qin Luo only smiled faintly, not caring in the slightest.

"Hmph, I really want to see what kind of ability you have. "Soong Qiaodong waved his hand and snorted coldly. He found a seat not far away from Qin Luo and sat down. His eyes were fixed on Qin Luo.

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