Jiang Yang's soup was almost done, and he was paying close attention to the pot and waiting for the perfect moment of the soup to reach its perfect temperature.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Jiang Yang smelled the smell.

As soon as the heat arrives, Jiangyang turns off the fire.

The cabbage was cut into lotus shape by Jiang Yang with a knife, and then he put it together.

Zeng Yi's chicken is also put into the pot. One of the obvious characteristics of Dong'an chicken is sourness! Because rice vinegar is needed during the stir-frying process.

Dong'an chicken with sour taste has a different taste from other chickens. Dong'an chicken, which can become the first of the eight major Hunan cuisines, has a natural taste of beauty.

Sun Hao's movements are quite skillful, and Zeng Yi is quite satisfied. But sometimes, the taste of a dish is not as good as the steps are made.

"alright!"

"alright!"

Sun Hao and Jiang Yang said at the same time.

The two looked at each other, and Sun Hao grinned and smiled at Jiang Yang, "Oh! The defeated general, have you cooked it too?"

Jiang Yang frowned and said, "Why am I defeated?"

"It's going to be soon." Sun Hao said.

Jiang Yang didn't say anything. Sun Hao's current words were like a different person on weekdays. If he hadn't understood, Jiang Yang would probably think that the person in front of him was Sun Hao's brother.

"Then I will taste Sun Hao's Dong'an** first." Zeng Yi said.

Sun Hao brought the dishes up, and Wang Yinghua was a little helpless, but he had no choice but to make Zeng Yi's decision.

After the Dong'an chicken was cooked, Sun Hao arranged the plate and became a complete chicken on the plate.

Zeng Yi picked up a piece, bit off a little chicken, and tasted it carefully.

"There is improvement over the past, and the taste is generally OK. However, there is still a lot of room for improvement, so we still need to continue working hard." Zeng Yi said.

Sun Hao said: "I understand!"

Wang Yinghua also went up to taste it and thought to himself that this Andong chicken was almost comparable to him.

Others in the kitchen also came to taste it, and Jiang Yang also tasted one. It was not that he robbed it, but that Sun Hao had picked it up for him.

"Come on, my defeated general, taste the Anton Chicken who is about to beat you!" Sun Hao said.

There are only sixteen pieces of chicken in a portion. Apart from the three pieces that Zeng Yi, Wang Yinghua and Jiangyang eat, there are still thirteen pieces left. After removing those first-level chefs, there are not much left. It can be said that there are too many people and less meat.

Jiang Yang tasted a piece. After entering the mouth, the aroma instantly filled the mouth. The chicken was crispy and tender, sour and sour.

It is worthy of being the first of the eight major Hunan cuisines, and this taste is indeed well-known! Jiang Yang said intimately.

Next, it was Jiangyang's turn to serve the dishes, and Jiangyang served them.

"Is this the boiled cabbage that is the same state banquet dish as Andong Chicken?" Wang Yinghua looked at the lotus flower blooming in front of him.

Jiang Yang nodded and said, "This is boiled cabbage!"

"I ate it once in my early years, and the taste that made me linger. I wonder if your boiled cabbage is comparable to that!" Zeng Yi said.

"It shouldn't disappoint you too much!" Jiang Yang replied.

Zeng Yi looked up at the young man in front of him, and his whole body was emitting strong confidence. Unlike Sun Hao's arrogant state, it was a kind of confidence with strong confidence in his own dishes.

Zeng Yi smiled and took a bite.

The fragrant taste is extraordinary in ordinary. The seemingly light clear soup has a rich taste and a strong sense of layering. The finishing touch of cabbage makes the whole dish seem to come alive.

"Yes, although it can't compare to the taste in my memory, it didn't disappoint me!" Zeng Yi said.

Wang Yinghua tasted it and said, "This taste... is so rich! I can't believe that the taste in such a clear soup is so rich. The freshness of chicken, the beauty of duck meat, and the thickness of ham... are all perfectly integrated into the soup, delicious! delicious!"

While commenting, he was also shocked. He found that according to Jiang Yang's strength, he couldn't say he could win.

The rest of the people also came up and began to taste the legendary boiled cabbage.

After a while, everyone had a look of immersed in the delicacy.

Sun Hao's face looked a little ugly, and he also tasted it. Suddenly, the spoon fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.

"I lost." Sun Hao said bitterly.

"It's good if you know you lose, and practice more in the future." Zeng Yi said.

"I know Master, I just said I won't compete with Jiang Yang, you have to compete." Sun Hao answered Zeng Yi and muttered in a low voice.

"What did you say?" Zeng Yi looked at Sun Hao and said.

"No... nothing!" Sun Hao quickly smiled.

Jiang Yang was very strange. At this moment, Sun Hao seemed to have returned to the Sun Hao he had known before. The arrogant Sun Hao just now disappeared.

"Jiang Yang, amazing!" Sun Hao stretched out his thumb at Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang shook his head gently, but did not answer the conversation.

"Okay, let's forget about what happened before, I won't be the case." Zeng Yi said. Jiang Yang and the others naturally understood what Zeng Yi was talking about. In fact, Wang Yinghua and Sun Hao dared not have the next time.

"Oh, by the way, Xiao Hao, this is for you." Zeng Yi seemed to remember something, paused, took out something and handed it to Sun Hao and said.

"Thank you? Thank you, Master!" Sun Hao said excitedly when he saw it. He thought he couldn't get it, but he didn't expect that Master gave it to him.

Sun Hao carefully opened the packaging, and there was a kitchen knife inside! The cold light overflowed, and the blade could reflect the figure.

Zeng Yi left, and the chefs in the kitchen of Hongfeng Restaurant breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh~ It's so dangerous, but fortunately my master didn't pursue it." Sun Hao said to Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang smiled bitterly, and did not pursue the matter... If he lost... it would be different. Of course, he was not sure.

Sun Hao stroked the kitchen knife with his hand, as if he was stroking his lover. His eyes were extremely gentle, which made Jiang Yang shocked his whole body.

"Okay, everyone will go back to their posts to work." Wang Yinghua clapped his hands.

Jiang Yang did not stay for too long and returned to his job.

Although Sun Hao only asked three questions, the gains were not small. Zeng Yi did not hide his own personal information, and he answered all the answers.

These three questions answered many of Jiang Yang’s doubts, and at least provided Jiang Yang with a way of thinking.

The cooking skills have not improved much, but have been transformed into accumulation, consolidating Jiangyang’s not-so-deep accumulation.

...

"Master, this matter is full of you, I'm sorry!" Guo Jingtai said on the phone.

"Jingtai, I'm very angry today. It's not Jiang Yang's problem that gets angry, but you actually united to hide it from me." Zeng Yi said in a deep voice.

"I'm sorry!" Guo Jingtai said again.

"Everyone has times when they make mistakes. This time, I will not be able to do so because you all make the first mistakes!" Zeng Yi said.

"I know Master, I promise you that there will never be another time," said Guo Jingtai.

"Yeah." Zeng Yi couldn't deny it. For him, there was no guarantee, and practical actions were the best proof.

"If you have any questions in the future, you can tell me directly. Your master is not an unreasonable person." Zeng Yi suddenly said. After that, he hung up the phone.
Chapter completed!