"Yes. What you cook is so unpalatable, what qualifications do you have to teach others, especially Miss Fengjiao?" The demon emperor Han Xing also took the time to say in the scramble.

Ling Yuan had a handsome face. He was about to ask Ling Shan to throw Chef Zhao out directly, but Feng Jiao stopped him.

"Chef Zhao, the best way to cook this fresh golden dragon fish is not braised but steamed. Only by steaming can the delicious taste of the golden dragon fish be presented to the greatest extent. There is also this honey-stewed bear paw, which is filled with honey and rock sugar? If you put too much sugar, the taste of this dish is so sweet that it is greasy, and the taste is really not satisfactory."

"There is also the roasted Flying Dragon Meat. The heat is too high, which causes the meat to feel hard and dry, which will lose the tender texture of Flying Dragon Meat. Ganoderma lucidum pot is also a very bad failed work. The taste is a bit bitter because the roots of Ganoderma lucidum are not removed cleanly, the cooking time is not right, and the soup does not look clear enough."

Feng Jiao spent just over ten minutes to comment on the various dishes cooked by Chef Zhao, who was so arrogant that Chef Zhao was stunned.

Finally, she looked at Chef Zhao deeply and said, "Do you know that the top dishes you cook are not as good as the fried rice I cook in your eyes, and only ordinary people will eat? That's because you have forgotten your original intention as a chef."

"My wife is right. You have long lost the qualification to be a chef. Ling Shan, pay off Chef Zhao's salary and send him away from here." Ling Yuan ordered Ling Shan.

Chef Zhao never thought there was anything wrong with the dishes he made. After all, in his opinion, if you use those top ingredients to cook, you will definitely be able to make good things.

However, Feng Jiao's analysis completely hit him to the point of being incomplete.

Original intention?!

He learned skills from his master just to make a living. Later, he got the opportunity to enter the Emperor's Mansion. Of course, his original intention was to serve all the high-quality ingredients well, and strive to get out of the chef industry with the smell of oil smoke as soon as possible and become a top-notch master!

This is his original intention.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with his thoughts.

However, in front of Lord Emperor and all the distinguished guests, he dared not resist.

He didn't even dare to take a slight look at Feng Jiao with an angry look, for fear that the Emperor would discover his disrespect to Feng Jiao would make him splattered with blood.

Finally, Chef Zhao, who was blinded by money and power, was forced to leave the Emperor's Mansion.

In order to maintain the normal operation of the Emperor's Mansion, Feng Jiao had to transfer Grandma Li to temporarily serve as the chef.

After roughly arranged the matters at the Emperor's Mansion, everyone left here and returned to the restaurant.

Feng Jiao just stepped on the void and got up, when Ling Yuan grabbed her right hand.

"Little chef, I'm sorry." Ling Yuan said embarrassedly: "I originally suggested that everyone come to the Emperor's Mansion for lunch to give you a rest. I didn't expect that not only did I not invite you to a big meal, but it also brought you a lot of trouble."
Chapter completed!