The chef's certificate was found out by his wife, and then it exploded

Chapter 47 Mother Yang’s extraordinary performance

Jin Han was not looking for trouble, but simply looking for an opportunity to get acquainted with each other.

After all, he had eaten Wang He's pan-fried buns before, so he never forgot Wang He's craftsmanship and admired him deeply.

I know that the gap between myself and my cooking skills is at least a thousand miles.

It just doesn’t mean that in the eyes of other parents.

Just finding fault.

After all, Wang He was so popular with children just now, but Jin Han, a big boss with a net worth of hundreds of millions, did not get the attention he deserved.

"~~"

Wang He glanced at it and smiled:

"The cooking time was a little earlier, the cooking time was shorter, and the meat was still a little undercooked, but there are no other problems."

He didn't come forward to taste it, but directly stated the problem.

Dishes pay attention to color, aroma, taste, meaning, shape...

A good chef will know what the dish is like just by looking at it, not necessarily by eating it.

It's not that Wang He doesn't understand the world and has low emotional intelligence. It's just a gathering of classmates and parents, which is unnecessary.

"~~~"

Many parents looked at each other in blank dismay.

In my heart, I suddenly looked down upon Wang He a lot.

It's all just superficial, and the emotional intelligence is too low.

Dare to speak before you taste it...

Wang Miao’s father, you are very brave!
"Haha~~~"

Jin Han smiled awkwardly:
"I was afraid of oil splashing, so the nanny at home asked me to put the meat in early, because I might not control the time later - Wang Miao's father is indeed a professional chef, and he could see the problem at a glance.

I'll go back to the pot again. "

Jin Han's attitude was very kind. As he spoke, he poured the meat back into the pot and stir-fried it.

Among other things, the meat must be cooked.

"I'm fine."

At this time, Yang Yan's mother opened the lid of the pot, took out her own dish, and showed it to everyone confidently.

What she makes is - steamed eggs with chopped green onion.

Yes, she was clever.

Knowing my shortcomings and not wanting to be splashed with oil and smoke, I and my aunt at home came up with a dish like steamed eggs.

It’s easy to operate, tastes pretty good, and you don’t have to worry about oil splashing.

Pretty perfect.

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A faint scent of chopped green onion and eggs spread quickly, as well as the scent of sesame oil.

Judging from the taste alone, it’s good and good.

You can play seven-and-a-half.

"Dear students and parents, come and try it."

Yang Yan's mother invited her, but her eyes kept staring in Wang He's direction.

Yang Yan's mother is the most beautiful one present besides Chen Wan. She is fashionably dressed and has an extraordinary temperament.

Very popular with male parents.

The three or four male heads who were present immediately walked over and picked up their chopsticks to taste it.

"Not bad!"

"good to eat!"

"I didn't expect Yang Yan's mother's craftsmanship to be so good."

"Yang Yan's father is very happy..."

There are also children who like steamed eggs and are hungry.

It feels pretty good.

Not amazing but definitely not bad either.

For the presentation and aroma, I can give it eight points.

Better than many homes.

"good to eat!"

Yang Yan was very proud of her mother and said loudly.

It's rare for her to eat her mother's cooking when she's grown so old.

The taste is not bad.

touched~~
"!!"

Jin Hao was attracted and went over to take a bite with chopsticks.

"good."

"!!"

Yang Yan glared instantly.

Is that all right?

It's too embarrassing.

"Better than your dad!"

"My dad is useless."

Jin Hao shook his head.

"..."

Yang Yan didn't know how to reply.

"Wang Miao, don't you come and try it? Auntie makes delicious steamed eggs."

Seeing that Wang He was unmoved, Yang Yan's mother looked at Wang Miao and said.

"I don't eat outside food."

Wang Miao said smartly.

"—"

Yang Yan’s mother was speechless:

"It's delicious."

"It's not as delicious as my dad's."

Wang Miao could only tell the truth. "!"

Yang Yan’s mother raised her head and crossed her arms:
"Dad Wang Miao, come and try it and give us a review. My family, Yanyan, all say that you are a superb cook and the food is delicious."

"!"

Wang He glanced at it, stepped forward, and took a bite with disposable chopsticks.

"Not bad, it's delicious, delicious, and ready to be served in a restaurant."

"~~~"

Yang Yan's mother suddenly smiled happily.

This is definitely not a low rating.

You know, this is her first time cooking.

She is very happy.

'Wang Miao's father must be impressed by me in his heart! '

……

"Here comes the sweet and sour sweet and sour pork."

Yan's father's food is ready.

The red sauce, light yellow pineapple meat, golden meat, and emerald green peppers make the dishes look very nice.

At the same time, the sweet and sour aroma suddenly spread, and as the breeze blew into the nostrils of many people present, the smell was particularly clear, making those who love sour and sweet taste salivate.

The only one of the three dishes so far that has this effect.

Yan's father confidently brought the dishes over and put them on the table.

"Kids, come and try it. It's absolutely delicious. You won't be disappointed."

"Whoosh-"

"Whoosh-"

Sure enough, several children immediately ran over.

It's a bit of a scramble.

Wang Miao's father is a professional chef.

Yan’s father is also a professional chef.

They also like the sweet and sour sweet and sour pork.

looks great.

It should be very delicious!
Among them are Jin Hao and Zheng Jiahui.

Yan Lu didn't move, he just stood there quietly.

He had long been tired of Lao Yan's cooking.

"~~~"

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After eating, the expressions on the children's faces were a little strange.

From impatient to stunned, from stunned to disappointed, from disappointed to disinterested...

Well, it's ok.

It's also delicious.

It's just that he is also a professional chef, but there is a big gap between his cooking skills and Wang Miao's father.

"Okay."

"is acceptable."

"so so."

……

"!!!"

When Yan's father heard this, he couldn't hold back any longer.

wrong!

Absolutely not!

He has shown his best and chose sweet and sour pork that is suitable for children. It should be very popular - children should like it very much, instead of acting so weird and bland.

What went wrong?

Did I make a mistake or forget to add some seasoning?
"~~"

Yan's father walked forward unbelievingly and took a taste with his chopsticks.

There's nothing wrong with it, it's at his normal level, and it's even tastier than what's usually made in the store.

"Isn't it good for children? Don't you like sweet and sour food?"

"It's not as delicious as Wang Miao's dad."

"I like sweet and sour food, but this one is just average."

"It's quite delicious, but not amazing."

Several children answered.

"~~"

Father Yan's heart fluctuated violently, and he almost lost his mind. Then he looked at the only fat man who had taken two bites in a row, lowered his head and asked with a smile:
"What do you think, is it delicious?"

"good."

Jin Hao glanced at Yan's father, who had a similar build to his father, and answered.

"!!"

Father Yan frowned.

Okay, just okay?

Then everyone else just takes one bite, but you take two bites, and you seem to want to take a third bite?

"I'm hungry, let's eat some pad first."

Jin Hao added, then put down his chopsticks.

"what?"

Father Yan was immediately dumbfounded.

no~~~
I do not believe!

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(End of this chapter)