Chapter 862: Reunion (3)

Nan Zhi glanced outside through the car window, but Mu Sihan and his party were no longer in sight.

Four years later, it suddenly seemed like a dream.

He is still him, as if nothing has changed, but it seems that everything has changed.

Nan Zhi lowered her eyes, her heart ached slightly.

...

Targu is a city built on the desert, and the prosperity and luxury of the city center is no less than that of developed countries.

The Helian family built a castle here, Feng Yao took Nan Zhi to the castle's kitchen.

There are quite a few kitchen and staff in the kitchen.

Seeing Feng Yao bring a woman over, they were a little disdainful.

"Young Master Feng, what kind of delicious dishes can a woman cook? You have spent all your time hiring such a small character who doesn't even dare to show her face?" A sous chef said boldly. The sous chef has a certain reputation in the food industry. , except for the figures of the master level, he would not accept anyone.

As soon as the sous chef spoke, several other chefs nodded one after another. They were all well-known, how could they be assistants to a woman?

Before Feng Yao had time to say anything, a cold laughter came suddenly.

With the sound of high heels stepping on the ground, He Lianzhu walked in, with an old gentleman behind her.

When the sous chef who looked down upon Nan Zhi saw the old man, his attitude immediately turned 360 degrees, "So it's Mr. Henry, you are my idol, the recognized god of food in the food industry!"

Henry nodded to the sous chef.

He Lianzhu took Henry up to Feng Yao, and glanced at Nan Zhi behind Feng Yao. Nan Zhi was wearing a veil, so she couldn't see her clearly. Feng Yao said, "I have invited the God of Cookery, and Henry will be the chef for the two-day dinner."

Feng Yao looked at He Lianzhu, with a sneer on his lips, "Father just asked me to be in charge of a dinner party for several national leaders, you want to grab this kind of thing from me?"

He Lianzhu's face turned cold, "I'm not robbing you, but you can't do it at all. Look at the chef you got back, are the other chefs convinced? You also said that this time the banquet is for several state leaders , if you make them dissatisfied with food, or if something goes wrong, do you want me to clean up the mess for you again?"

Nan Zhi looked at He Lianzhu who was aggressive and didn't give Feng Yao any face. Originally, she didn't intend to meddle in other people's business, but would He Lianzhu look down on others too much?

"Miss Helian, Young Master Feng asked me to be the chef. Naturally, he felt that my cooking skills could meet the needs of the leaders. You didn't even give Young Master Feng and me a chance, and beat us to death, isn't it a little bit Too arbitrary?"

Nan Zhi was born as a broadcasting host. Whether it is Mandarin or English, she speaks well, and she is neither humble nor overbearing. There is an aura that cannot be ignored.

Before He Lianzhu spoke, several sous chefs laughed at each other.

Laughing at Nan Zhi's boastful talk, she's overthinking her abilities!

In front of Henry, the God of Cookery, she dared to boast!

He Lianzhu obviously didn't believe in Nan Zhi, and she didn't have the time to talk nonsense to her, so she just confessed in a low voice, "Feng Yao, I don't care how you mess around, but on such an important occasion, you shouldn't follow along. The chef will decide Henry, irrelevant people can't wait to enter the kitchen again!"

Feng Yao sneered twice, "I said Zhuzhu, my friend is right, you are indeed too arbitrary. I know very well the cooking skills of the person I am looking for. What's more, I am in charge of this banquet, Zhuzhu Zhu, if you want to take credit, you have to get the consent of your father!"

Seeing that Feng Yao didn't listen to her, He Lianzhu's face turned livid, "Okay, I'll go ask Daddy for instructions now."

"No need." Henry, who hadn't spoken a word, said, "Since Young Master Feng thinks that this lady's cooking skills are superior to mine, how about a live competition between me and this lady? If I lose, I will Willing to be her deputy!"

Let the God of Cookery be your deputy? This is simply a fantasy!

Feng Yao looked at Nan Zhi, and Nan Zhi nodded to him, "I agree!"

...

Time passed by, and the aroma of food gradually began to waft from the kitchen.

Feng Yao, He Lianzhu, and other chefs all went out.

Only Nan Zhi and Henry were left in the kitchen.

The people sitting outside couldn't help swallowing when they smelled the aroma coming from the kitchen.

"It tastes so delicious, it must be Mr. Henry." The sous chef said.

He Lianzhu hooked the corners of her lips, full of confidence in Henry's cooking skills.

Although Feng Yao was calm on the surface, she still felt a little uneasy in her heart. Zhizhi's culinary skills are good, but Henry is the God of Cookery after all, can he really beat him?

In the end, the two each made two dishes and two desserts.

After He Lianzhu and the sous chef tasted it, they all nodded.

"Feng Yao, Henry is the God of Cookery, I don't believe that the people you brought here can defeat the God of Cookery."

It was Nan Zhi's turn, and she brought the dishes to the table.

The dish was covered with a lid, and no one knew what she was doing.

He Lianzhu lacked interest, the sous chefs were not optimistic, Henry was full of confidence.

Feng Yao cast a trusting look at Nan Zhi, and he lifted the lid first.

A mouth-watering aroma came to the nostrils. The two dishes made by Nan Zhi combined the food characteristics of the four countries, condensed the essence of each country, and looked delicious.

Feng Yao picked up the chopsticks and tasted it. He looked at Nan Zhi and didn't speak for a long time.

He Lianzhu also picked up the chopsticks and took a sip, her expression suddenly became the same as Feng Yao's.

Seeing this, Henry became a little nervous, "Miss Helian, how are you doing?"

He Lianzhu put down her chopsticks, she gave Nan Zhi a meaningful look, and then looked at Feng Yao, "You win this time."

He Lianzhu left.

Henry couldn't believe his ears, he actually lost to an unknown woman?

He picked up the chopsticks and tasted the dishes made by Nan Zhi, his eyes widened suddenly.

"I've never eaten such delicious food except for the dishes made by the gem-level master Vincent, and the tastes made by you and Vincent are somewhat similar..."

Nan Zhi is not a petty person, she didn't care about Henry's previous arrogance and disdain, she said in a clear voice, "Vincent is my master, but he has passed away a long time ago."

Henry and the other sous chefs were stunned. The woman they thought was unknown was actually Master Vincent's apprentice!

...

At the evening reception.

Leaders of several countries were seated one by one.

Meals have been prepared in the kitchen according to the tastes of the leaders of various countries.

When the dishes were ready, He Lianxiao glanced at Feng Yao, who was standing on the side introducing the dishes, and his eyes lightened with pleasure.

This prodigal son finally has some use.

Sitting next to He Lianxiao, Mu Sihan narrowed his bottomless black eyes slightly as he watched the top ten entrees on the round table.