562: C562 Bad Food

C562 Bad Food

When the sturdy man saw this, he slammed the table, "Lady Boss, get the hell out!"

Hearing the roar, Yang Qiao came out of the kitchen trembling. She looked at the dishes on the floor and asked carefully, "Mr. Zhao, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong?" The sturdy guy slapped the table again, "What the f * ck did you do? You actually dare to take it out to give to Young Master to eat? "

Zhao Tian snorted, "Your restaurant's signature dish is like pig food, you dare to take it out for customers to eat?"

Yang Qiao broke out in a cold sweat and quickly bowed her head in apology, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'll go make another plate now."

Zhao Tian put his hands on his chest and said coldly, "No rush, you made such a nasty dish, yet you don't even want to try it yourself?"

"I …" Yang Qiao was stunned.

Zhao Tian continued, "Come, eat all the meat on the floor and try your own dishes."

Yang Qiao's face turned pale.

When Yang Lin heard this, he clenched his fists.

Since young, he had seen his sister groveling countless times in order to support him.

However, this was the first time he had seen such a blatant insult.

He wanted to charge forward and curse, and he even wanted to make a move.

But he couldn't.

He couldn't offend Zhao Tian. Once he offended Zhao Tian, both him and his sister would have a bad time and they might even be killed by Zhao Tian.

Yang Lin gritted his teeth as he stared at the plate of meat on the ground.

Yang Lin's thoughts were the same as Yang Qiao's. This Young Master Zhao Family in front of her was someone she absolutely could not offend.

"I'll eat, I'll eat right away."

With that, she picked up the meat from the ground and stuffed it into her mouth.

Zhao Tian and the hulk were quite satisfied.

Looking at Yang Qiao's crouching posture and chin, she said, "Her figure is not bad, but her face isn't very pretty."

Seeing this, the strong man said, "If you turn off the lights at night and can't see anything, you must be enjoying yourself."

"That's true." Zhao Tian and the hulk laughed.

To say such words in front of a woman was a humiliation.

Yang Lin took a deep breath and could not bear to continue watching.

He rushed over and squatted on the ground, "Sis, let me eat!"

As he said that, Yang Lin grabbed the meat on the ground and stuffed it into his mouth.

When Bai Yifei saw it, he did not feel that it was delicious. Instead, he felt that he was stuffing it with their helplessness and anger.

When Yang Qiao saw Yang Lin's stunned look, her eyes immediately turned red.

Usually, Yang Qiao actually wanted him to snatch the food away, but now, she didn't want to.

"Leave it, I'll do it."

Zhao Tian and the hulk were also stunned for a moment, but soon found it interesting.

"Aiyo, young master, look, do these look like two dogs fighting over food?"

"It does look like it!" Zhao Tian nodded.

They talked and laughed and built their speed on the pain of others.

Bai Yifei couldn't stand it any longer.

Furthermore, he had eaten the noodles and had no money to pay them.

Thus, Bai Yifei opened his mouth, "Mr. Zhao, right?"

"Who the fuck are you?" The hulk stared at Bai Yifei as if he was staring at trash.

Bai Yifei walked in front of the siblings expressionlessly and said, "Mr. Zhao, you just want to have a meal, there's no need to make things difficult for the Lady Boss, right?"

Zhao Tian looked at Bai Yifei with interest, "So?"

Bai Yifei said lightly, "I can cook dishes that please Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Tian's eyes lit up when he heard that and became even more interested, "Oh? That's fine! "Hurry up and go!"

"I need two helpers." Bai Yifei said again.

Zhao Tian waved his hand without a care, "Go, go, don't dawdle."

Since he had delicious dishes to eat, Zhao Tian couldn't be bothered with these siblings.

Bai Yifei immediately dragged the Wu siblings into the kitchen.

Once inside, Yang Qiao sat on the chair with a pale face. "I'm finished … I'm finished …" "It's all over …"

"Sis, Zhao Tian will definitely not let us off." Yang Lin was also very anxious. In the end, he gritted his teeth and said, "Sis, how about … Should we flee? Zhao Tian has eaten so many big restaurants, so he must be a special person. Your dishes can't meet his requirements. "

Yang Qiao nodded in understanding. "Yes, run!" Lin, hurry up and escape through the back door of the kitchen. I'll go delay them. "

Yang Lin refused, "Sis, if you want to escape, let's flee together!"

"Lin!" Yang Qiao was getting anxious. "Listen to sister!" "You're the only man in our Yang family, if you run away, you can't..."

While he was talking, a sizzling sound came from beside him. When he looked again, Bai Yifei was cooking.

The siblings looked at Bai Yifei in shock.

Bai Yifei skillfully burned the oil, then picked up a piece of ginger, "duo duo" a few times cut the ginger into silk, and then grabbed it and put it in the pot.

Yang Lin looked at his proficient actions and was immediately surprised. He ran over and looked at him, "Bai Yifei, you know how to cook?"

Yang Qiao looked at him helplessly and said, "Sir, it's better if you give up. Zhao Tian has eaten a lot of hotel food before, we civilians can't make that kind of food."

"Also, Zhao Tian is obviously looking for trouble on purpose. No matter how good your food is, he will always say that it's not tasty, unless it really reaches the level of a hotel..."

But that was impossible.

Bai Yifei wasn't worried at all. He smiled and said, "What if the dishes I make are even more delicious than the ones he used to eat?"

"This …" Yang Qiao and Yang Lin looked at each other, clearly not believing him.1

Yang Qiao sighed and shook her head. "Forget it. Those old masters at the hotel already have over a dozen years of experience. You're so young, how can you compare with those old masters?"

Bai Yifei did not think much of it, "There are some things that can't be measured by age."

"Because there's something called 'talent'."

After saying that, Bai Yifei put the shredded meat into the wok. With a "Zi" sound, he used a spoon to stir-fry the meat. Finally, he added some seasonings to the wok, then added the side dish to the wok and continued stir-frying.

Yang Lin and Yang Qiao were stunned.

Bai Yifei still remembered the first time Xu Lang and the White Tiger fought, Xu Lang lost to the White Tiger.

Xu Lang had practiced for more than a decade, but the White Tiger had only practiced for five or six years.

At that time, the White Tiger had said the same thing, "There is something called talent."

One couldn't use time to measure the strength of a person's potential.

In the end, Bai Yifei sprinkled some cumin, and the cumin fragrance, under the effect of the oil, released an alluring fragrance.

Yang Lin and Yang Qiao's eyes widened when they smelled the scent.

Just then, the brawny guy entered the kitchen. "Why isn't it done yet? "Young master, you're getting impatient, you …"

Halfway through his words, the strong man immediately shut his mouth due to the fragrance seeping into his nose.

With a flip of the spoon, the fresh Ziran meat came out of the wok.

The muscular man immediately carried the tray out.

Bai Yifei then smiled and said to Yang Qiao, "I'm really sorry. I don't have any money on me. Just treat this dish as my money!"

Yang Qiao smiled. It was too early to talk about this now.

Yang Lin saw Yang Qiao's nervousness and apprehension. He did the same as he said: "Hopefully …"

Bai Yifei looked indifferent.

Although Blue Island were rich in resources, they were inferior to those of the outside world. That was the reason why he was confident that they were better than the ones cooked by the hotel masters on the island.

Sure enough, the muscular man walked in, lacking the arrogance he had a moment ago. "Our young master said that the dishes are pretty good. He asked you to make another dish."

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