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Chapter 242 In such a high-end restaurant, you fry fried dough sticks?

Chapter 242 In such a high-end restaurant, you fry fried dough sticks?

at the same time.

Zhang Xiaowan and Xiao Yao arrived at Longteng Hotel by taxi.

As victims, the police have no conditions to detain them.

And with the help of the police, their wallets and luggage were found.

Last night, after questioning by the police, Xiao Yao revealed the previous whereabouts of the two.

So the police pulled out cameras from all over the city for comparison.

Finally, Wei Ge and other hooligans who had a conflict with Zhang Xiaowan were found in the camera at the entrance of the bar, and several people were found out at once.

Several police cars were dispatched, and Wei Ge, who was hung with salt water, was caught in the hospital. By the way, Zhang Xiaowan and Xiao Yao's luggage was taken back from his accomplice.

Then, the police detained Wei Ge and his accomplices, and they will be charged with picking quarrels and provoking trouble.

Therefore, Zhang Xiaowan and Xiao Yao, who had taken care of everything, were immediately released.

The first time they left the police station, they took a taxi, and then quickly took out their mobile phones to watch Wang Xiu's live broadcast.

In the live broadcast room, the scene of Wang Xiu cooking happened to be played.

However, the barrage consistently sends out the rhythm of 'picking up trash', 'garbage guy', and 'I've done this trash'.

Zhang Xiaowan watched it for a while before realizing it.

It turns out that Wang Xiu is cooking with other people's leftover ingredients!

This guy, as expected, hadn't seen him for a day, and he was about to toss again!
"Sister Xiaowan, is Wang Xiu really okay like this?"

Xiao Yao couldn't stand it anymore.

After yesterday, Xiao Yao's opinions on Wang Xiu became more and more serious, because now she already had someone else in her heart.In her opinion, any man in the world is inferior to that anonymous brother.

"Should...it's all right!" Zhang Xiaowan said uncertainly: "Wang Xiu is still a little bit measured when it comes to big things."

"But, he looks like he is frying fried dough sticks now!" Xiao Yao said helplessly: "In such a high-end hotel, who are you going to fry fried dough sticks for?"

"Ok!"

Zhang Xiaowan coughed, and retorted: "Don't look down on fried dough sticks, there are quite a few people ordering them in KFC."

……

At this moment, the camera was raised a little.

The face of Wang Xiu appeared on the screen.

Under the camera, Wang Xiu is wearing a chef's white coat, a chef's top hat, and a chef's special mask on his face.

That attire made Zhang Xiaowan a little confused.

The outline of Wang Xiu is very similar to the anonymous brother from last night.

Because the anonymous brother is wearing a windbreaker, a hood, a large black mask on his face, and his eyes are immersed in the darkness.

Zhang Xiaowan went to see Brother Anonymous's face many times, but was always avoided by him.

Although I haven't seen the anonymous brother's face, but the familiar feeling is unmistakable.

Last night, the reason why Brother Anonymous killed people was not only his anger towards the black man, but also his concern for the two of them.

Zhang Xiaowan had a vague feeling that Brother Anonymous might know her.

Now, seeing Wang Xiu's attire, Zhang Xiaowan was even more sure of her thoughts.

Perhaps, Brother Anonymous is Wang Xiu!

Looking quietly at Xiao Yao beside her, Zhang Xiaowan breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the other party didn't respond, she really shouldn't guess at such things.

Although the police's characterization has not yet come down, all fools know that the police will definitely arrest Brother Anonymous.

If Wang Xiu is the anonymous brother, this kind of thing will naturally be kept secret until death.

I was a little excited.

Zhang Xiaowan felt that she should find an opportunity, make some preparations, and verify it.

……

Time, 7:15 am.

In the hotel lobby, all the players were enthusiastically making preparations, and most of them did not choose to start.

Because it is early to divide cold food and hot food.

Cold food can be prepared in advance and plated in advance.

And hot food is the best when it comes out of the pan.

Some hot food, even if you have prepared it in advance, customers will not eat it, they will only come to buy it when they watch you make the food.

So, this is another test.

Although He Jinlei gave one hour of preparation time, at least half of this hour must be wasted.

Things are difficult, when the customers come later, the players must show double speed to deal with them.

So, the hot food contestants who choose pasta, fried eggs, etc. are waiting patiently, while the contestants who choose pastries, ice cream, baked cookies, etc., have already begun to make proudly.

The only outlier is Wang Xiu, who is frying fried dough sticks.

Because the most ingredients are fermented flour and arowana oil, other things such as shallots, side dishes, minced meat, fruits, etc. are not enough to support the preparation of a large portion of breakfast.

The purpose of Wang Xiu is very clear, which is to fry fried dough sticks.

A whole bottle of Arowana oil was poured down half a bottle.

The oil pan was heated up, and Wang Xiu pulled the dough balls apart.

Skillfully stuffed into the pan and deep-fried, after a while, Wang Xiu exploded the first fritters.

The fried dough sticks were put aside by Wang Xiu, and at the same time he continued to fry the second, third, fourth... until reaching the root.

There is still half of the dough, and there are 5 minutes before the arrival of the customers, but Wang Xiu does not fry.

He stretched his body and sat down gracefully.

And next door to him happened to be the two chefs below.

During this period of time, they were officially busy, and their movements were flying fast.

Even so, the two kept despising Wang Xiu in their hearts.

"Fried dough sticks, the chef probably doesn't know this is the Longteng International Hotel!"

"Hehe, how can fried dough sticks, a food full of common people's style, satisfy the customers of Chinese and foreign tour groups? Who is this guy? He's overconfident!"

"Don't fry it at this prime time? This guy's fried dough sticks are going to be cold. I really don't understand. I'm afraid there is something wrong with his head!"

In the distance, Guan Ya also cast a puzzled look.

"What the hell is Wang Xiu doing? When he just distributed the ingredients, didn't he think about it at all, so he hesitated and waited until the end to touch the ingredients?"

"This won't work. It's hard to cheat in this kind of competition. How can Wang Xiu advance!"

Farther away, Li Fugui was also extremely anxious.

"Compared with my Dapeng Spreading Wings omelet, Wang Xiu's fritters are too ordinary. If it can't attract customers in appearance, Wang Xiu will be easily eliminated in this game."

"No, I really like Wang Xiu, I have to do something to help Wang Xiu! Let me think about what kind of food can be eaten with fried dough sticks!"

"Yes! I will use the remaining eggs to make soup!"

Further away, Zhang Bing also looked at Wang Xiu.

"Fried dough sticks, isn't it!"

"And use flour that has been fermented overnight, such fried dough sticks will have a peculiar smell!"

"Wang Xiu, Wang Xiu, although I am surprised that you advanced to the next day's competition, but this time, you really will not go far!"

Just at this time.

The door of the restaurant in the lobby was suddenly opened, and a large number of diners rushed in in an instant.

The early comment stage has officially started!
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(End of this chapter)

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