Relying on the system of criticizing people to become a god in farming literature

After taking the stage, Gongsun Ming was not polite and directly asked his servants to bring up a chair, and he sat down calmly.

Under the gaze of everyone, he picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of "monkey brain" and put it into his mouth.

Cheng Yao put her hands behind her back and took two steps back calmly, observing Gongsun Ming's reaction.

There were sounds of swallowing in the audience, and everyone stared at Gongsun Ming eagerly, wishing they could possess him.

"I really didn't realize that this little restaurant of yours could actually get real monkey brains?!"

"As for this monkey brain, I haven't eaten it in many years."

"The monkeys were massacred so badly in the past few years that they have long since fled into the deep mountains and forests. Coupled with their cleverness, it is not easy to catch them."

"Your soup is all soaked in it. It tastes plump and chewy, not bad."

After Gongsun Ming praised him repeatedly, the crowd below were a little dumbfounded.

The eldest son keeps saying that Chef Cheng’s monkey brains are good, but the key point is that the dishes made by Chef Cheng are not monkey brains at all?

To be able to turn the ordinary Hericium mushroom into such a rare and exotic object, to a certain extent, Cheng Yao's ability to fake the real thing is really good.

After receiving the other party's approval, Cheng Yao smiled slightly without being arrogant or impatient.

"Thank you for the compliment, eldest son. It's an honor for this dish to win your favor."

"However, I have to remind you that this dish is not monkey brains."

Hearing what Cheng Yao said, Gongsun Ming looked down at the remaining part in the bowl in disbelief.

"What? Not a monkey brain?"

"Are you kidding me? Although I haven't eaten it for several years, I'm not stupid and I won't remember it wrong."

"This dish is exactly the same as monkey brain, both in appearance and taste!"

"Something's wrong! Let me try again!"

Gongsun Ming did not believe in evil, so he picked up a piece again and put it into his mouth, tasting it carefully.

"It's weird and weird. You say it's not, but when I eat it again, I still feel the same taste."

"Don't fool me just because I'm easy to talk to now. You're going to make me angry, but you won't get the consequences!"

Xu was in a good mood today. Gongsun Ming was not immediately angry, but just a little confused.

At this time, some bolder people in the audience spoke in agreement.

"My lord, Chef Cheng is not lying. When she was cooking, all of us were staring at her. She did not bring out any monkey brains. For today's dish, she used monkey heads. Made from mushrooms.”

"Yes, yes, we can testify for Chef Cheng that she did not lie."

"Oh, looking at it this way, Chef Cheng's cooking skills are really amazing!"

"Yeah, that's awesome!"

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These voices poured into Gongsun Ming's ears from all directions, and he had to believe them.

"I didn't expect that, you really have a problem!"

"I usually like to interact with talented people. Your food is so good. It would be a bit unfair to stay in this small Fuchun Restaurant. How about you follow me?"

Seeing Gongsun Ming's greasy and confident expression, Cheng Yao couldn't hold on to the smile on her face.

Who gave him the confidence to think that being his personal chef would be better than being the chef at Fuchun Restaurant?

A true chef’s lifelong wish must be to let more people enjoy his craft.

Instead of settling in a corner and cooking for only a few people.

It's boring, that's really boring. It's just that no matter how disdainful Cheng Yao is in her heart, she can't show it on her face.

No matter what people say, he is still a local snake in Yuecheng, and rashly conflicting with the other party is really not a good way to deal with it.

"Well, thank you for your appreciation, Mr. Eldest, but I'm sorry that it's difficult to obey."

As soon as these words came out, Gongsun Ming's expression immediately changed.

In all his years in Yuecheng, no one has ever dared to disobey him face to face.

Even his unruly and willful sister has to be restrained and look good in front of him.

In his eyes, Cheng Yao is just a commoner now.

A commoner dared to refute him, and in front of so many people, this made Gongsun Ming somewhat embarrassed.

Seeing the change in Gongsun Ming's face, Cheng Yao knew that this man must be unhappy, so he immediately added an explanation.

"It's a good thing to be able to work with the eldest son, but you have to keep your word. I have promised Miss Fu a long time ago that I will revive Fuchun Restaurant with him. The promise has been made, so it must be kept. "

"However, as a distinguished guest, the eldest son will naturally enjoy higher-level treatment. Let's do this. After our Fuchun Restaurant officially opens, as long as the eldest son brings friends to dine, he will definitely arrange the highest-grade elegance for you. between."

"Is this still enough to calm down your anger?"

"I think the eldest son, as the future Lord of Moon City, will definitely not have trouble with a little cook like me."

As the saying goes, don’t hit someone with a smiling face.

Cheng Yao kept her stature low enough and held Gongsun Ming high enough.

In addition, there are so many pairs of eyes watching below, so it is difficult for him to have an attack directly.

Gongsun Yue was arrogant on the surface. If something happened, he would make a fuss in front of his face. He wanted to make the fuss known to everyone, and the more outrageous the better.

But Gongsun Ming is different. Because he has wanted to inherit the position of city lord since he was a child, he needs to try his best to disguise himself as a good and positive image in front of others.

But he is like a poisonous snake who always likes to play dirty tricks behind his back.

If the people of Moon City dare to offend him, they will often be retaliated against in secret.

Gongsun Ming remembered his father's recent warning to him, and had no choice but to suppress some of his anger.

In addition, Cheng Yao's words were quite satisfactory to him and he received the best treatment, so Gongsun Ming could not say anything else.

With the delicious taste of monkey brain still lingering on the tip of his tongue, Gongsun Ming took a sip and even looked at Cheng Yao with a lot of pleasure.

Although this guy has a tough temper, he is really good at his craftsmanship, so I’d better keep him.

"That's all. Since you don't have this idea, I won't force it."

"According to what you said, when I come to eat at your place in the future, I will be treated with the highest quality."

Seeing that Gongsun Yue was willing to go down the stairs, Cheng Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

He immediately leaned over and said politely.

"That's natural. Fuchun Restaurant is always waiting for the eldest son to visit."

Gongsun Ming stood up proudly, led his servants, and swaggered through the crowd.

Before leaving, I didn’t forget to take away the remaining fake monkey brain.

"Chef Cheng, I like this dish, so I just took it away. Do you mind?"

Cheng Yao didn't dare to say that she minded, so she just gave it away.

Gongsun Ming, who got the advantage, got into the carriage with a happy face and disappeared from the sight of the crowd.