Chapter 19 Cooking Skills Determine Success or Failure

The appearance of the main character immediately attracted everyone, and naturally Elena Shaw and Emily Clark gathered at the front right away.

As the richest man in Sky-sea City, Dixon Bailey personally received James Karen, and said with a smile: "Mr. Karen came here as soon as he got off the plane. It must have been hard work all the way!"

"Song specially invited a three-star Michelin chef to prepare a rich reception dinner for Mr. Karen."

Foreigners have always been straightforward, and they don’t know what it means to beat around the bush. Mr. Karen naturally did too. He curled his lips and said with some dissatisfaction: "God! In this ancient city with more than 5,000 years of civilization, there are the oldest inheritance everywhere. !"

"Especially those delicacies, which seduce the gluttons in my stomach all the time. In this case, why don't you entertain me with Hunga cuisine, which I yearn for the most?"

Dixon Bailey was taken aback for a moment, with a hint of embarrassment on his face!

You still don't appreciate the Michelin star chef I worked so hard to find for you?

You didn't say in advance that you like Hunga cuisine!

Otherwise, a table full of Han people would have been prepared for you long ago!

But now, where can I find it for you?

At this time, Emily Clark's confident voice sounded: "Since Mr. Karen wants to eat Hunga cuisine, as the host, we cannot let you down!"

"Tonight, I specially invited the chef from St. Mandy to cook a feast for Mr. Karen himself!"

"Really? It's just too good!"

Mr. Karen's eyes lit up, she left Dixon Bailey aside, walked up to Emily Clark, took her right hand, and kissed gracefully: "Beautiful lady, you are my most beautiful goddess tonight!"

Emily Clark also responded with a smile: "Clark GroupEmily Clark, I am happy to serve you!"

Seeing that Emily Clark was stealing the limelight, Elena Shaw also stood up at this moment and said, "Mr. Karen, in order to welcome you, Mus Group has also specially invited the chef from Milo SUN, who will definitely let you taste the best Authentic and most satisfying dishes!"

Everyone suddenly exclaimed and whispered.

"Milo SUN and St. Mandy are both centuries-old shops. To invite their chefs, it seems that Dow and Mus Group are well prepared!"

"It's a pity! Let them go first, why didn't I find out that Mr. Karen likes Hunga cuisine!"

"Hey, don't talk about it. It seems that Mr. Karen's partner will be born between Emily Clark and Elena Shaw tonight. It depends on the chefs they invite. Who can make Mr. Karen's dishes better?" .Karen favored it!"

"PK! PK!"

Mr. Karen's eyes lit up, she looked excited, and said loudly: "My God! I can't wait to taste the dishes of two Hunga chefs at the same time!"

"I've heard of Clark Group and Mus Group, both of which are very powerful in the jewelry industry! Then I announce that whoever can make the dishes I like, then the design manuscript I brought this time will belong to him!"

That's right, the way foreigners cooperate is always so surprising and unexpected, but this sentence made the eyes of Emily Clark and Elena Shaw suddenly brighten!

"Miss Shaw, are you sure you want to fight with me?"

Emily Clark squinted, looked at Elena Shaw and said.

"Where is Miss Clark, you can't just let the state officials set fires and not allow the common people to light lamps!"

"I'm afraid that not only will you not be able to compete with me, but in the end, it will be you who is ashamed!"

Emily Clark paused, and a playful look flashed in her eyes: "Miss Shaw, listen to my advice, it's still too late to quit now, before that time, I will lose my wife and lose my army!"

At this time, how could Elena Shaw quit, snorted softly: "Since Miss Clark is so confident, why not compare!"

"Look at the chef we hired, who can capture Mr. Karen's appetite!"

The crowd gradually parted, giving way to Emily Clark and Elena Shaw on the stage.

Afterwards, two middle-aged men in chef uniforms walked up to them respectively.

Emily Clark spoke first: "This is the head chef of St. Mandy, Quinn ConradMr. Conrad! Tonight, he will serve our distinguished guest, Mr. Karen, the most noble and authentic food from our Hunga, crock filled with seafood !"

Elena Shaw quickly said to Chef Milo SUN beside her: "Mr. Fusco, the victory or loss this time is related to the future of Mus Group, everything is up to you!"

Miller Fusco had a different smile on his fat face: "Miss Shaw, don't worry, Hunga cuisine looks at eastern cuisine, the top of eastern cuisine is twisted pig intestines with gravy, let you see how I make St. Mandy The guy came back with a feather!"

Elena Shaw didn't notice Miller Fusco's smile at all, and kept thanking him: "Then please trouble Mr. Fusco!"

Then the two chefs went down to prepare. While Mr. Karen was waiting eagerly, after an hour, the two dining cars were slowly pushed out.

Quinn Conrad came out first and lifted the tablecloth. Immediately, a tangy fragrance permeated the entire banquet hall. Mr. Karen took a deep breath intoxicated, and couldn't help admiring: "My God, this smell is simply God's masterpiece!"

"I've never smelled such a delicious smell!"

Emily Clark proudly said: "It's full of 18 flavors of seafood carefully selected by us, such as sea cucumber, abalone, and lobster, supplemented with 30 kinds of precious Chinese herbal medicines such as premium shiitake mushrooms and wild ginseng, which are cooked by Mr. Conrad himself. Success, only for the most respected VIP of our Clark Group!"

In a word, the whole house won applause, the material is the most precious material, and the chef is the top chef. With this sincerity alone, Clark Group stands on the balance of victory!

A cup of crock filled with seafood was swallowed by Mr. Karen like a jujube, licked his lips, and looked at the dining car next to Elena Shaw with aftertaste: "God, this is definitely the best food I have ever eaten in my life tasty!"

"Now, I can't wait to try what delicious food Miss Shaw has in store for me!"

Elena Shaw quickly said: "Mr. Fusco, our dishes are all right!"

The corner of Miller Fusco's mouth raised: "Of course, Miss Shaw, it's up to you to dedicate it to Mr. Karen!"

Elena Shaw didn't suspect him, and was about to reach out to serve the plate, but Tyrus Wilson grabbed her wrist by the side!

"Tyrus Wilson! What are you doing with me!"

Tyrus Wilson looked at Miller Fusco quietly, and said, "I'm also curious about what delicacies Mr. Fusco has prepared, so before offering it to Mr. Karen, let me have a look first!"

As he spoke, he lifted the tablecloth, and suddenly, a faint smell permeated the air.

On the exquisite porcelain plate, there is a pig intestines cut into nine segments without any treatment!

Even the dirt on the skin is so clearly visible!

The guests who had been surrounded by curiosity suddenly dispersed.

"What kind of smell is this? It disgusts me to death!"

"Pig intestines? Could it be that the Mus Group wants to entertain Mr. Karen with this thing?"

"Mus Group is going to be cool now! Dare to disgust Mr. Karen with this thing, doesn't Mus Group know that with Mr. Karen's influence in the industry, as long as he says a word, more than half of the jewelry brands in Mus Group will cooperate Soup?"

Mr. Karen, who didn't know why, still sniffed his nose and asked curiously, "Why is it so smelly? Is it a delicacy like stinky tofu?"

Listening to everyone's schadenfreude, Elena Shaw turned pale, and looked at Miller Fusco in disbelief: "Thanks...Mr. Fusco, why did you do this?"

"Why? Do you think that no one in Sky-sea City knows about Mr. Karen's hobbies, and you can easily find out about Mr. Karen's hobbies based on your narrow circle of friends?"

Emily Clark walked up and down slowly, with a triumphant sarcasm on her face.

"Yes...is that you?"

Elena Shaw suddenly realized!

"Of course it's me! If I hadn't spread the news, you would have hired Mr. Fusco? If I hadn't made arrangements in advance, you really thought that Milo SUN would be able to make Milo SUN Is the head chef serving you?"

"Elena Shaw, fight me! You're still too young!"

"Mr. Fusco, I trust you so much, how could you hurt me so much!"

Miller Fusco not only showed no trace of guilt on his face, but said very calmly: "Miss Shaw's words are wrong, my employer has never been you!"

Emily Clark held her nose, walked into Elena Shaw, and said triumphantly: "Miss Shaw, what are you waiting for, Mr. Karen, you are still waiting for the food you carefully prepared for him!"

Elena Shaw lowered her head, her face was ashen, no matter whether she served this dish or not, Mus Group was already doomed to fail!

At this moment, a faint voice sounded: "Mr. Conrad's crock filled with seafood is delicious, but compared with what our Mus Group prepares, it's just the difference between Haoyue and Yinghui, not worth mentioning at all!"

At the end of the sentence, the whole room was shocked, and Emily Clark gave him an exaggerated look, and said with a disdainful smile: "Mr. Wilson, at this moment, where do you have the confidence to say such words?"

"In the entire Sky-sea City, the most famous chefs are Milo SUN and St. Mandy. Now that they are both here, what do you have to fight with me?"

"Just relying on this plate of pig intestines that is about to ferment?"

Tyrus Wilson poured out the pig intestines in his hand with a calm face, and said lightly: "The chef hired by Mus Group has never been Milo SUN. In order to show our sincerity to the distinguished guests, Miss Shaw personally came forward and specially invited the old chef fairy. Serve Mr. Karen yourself!"

After finishing the sentence, the whole room was silent, and then burst into roars of laughter!

"Isn't he crazy? He dared to ask the old chef to come out?"

"Old Chef Immortal is a top chef who once made a state banquet for the highest authority in the country alone. He is a national treasure. When the famous chefs in the whole north see Lao Chuxian, whoever does not respectfully call him a master, he is also worthy of invitation." Do you have to touch the old chef?"

"That's right! Besides, the old chef fairy has been sealing the sword for ten years. Last year, the city lord's mother celebrated her 80th birthday. She didn't ask the old chef fairy to come out after three invitations and five prayers. What kind of thing is he?"

Listening to the ridicule from the crowd, Emily Clark also had a sneer on her face: "I thought you were still a character, but now that I see it, it's just your bragging skills that can impress me."

And Miller Fusco also sneered: "It turns out that Miss Shaw has such a big face. Since she can invite the old chef to help out, why did she humblely beg me to help?"

Tyrus Wilson cast his eyes on him: "I thought that Mr. Fusco's cooking skills were enough to overwhelm St. Mandy, but I didn't expect to miss it. With your terrible character, your cooking skills are probably as bad as home !"

"By the way, let me correct your wording again. We are not praying, but almsgiving. Almsgiving gives you a chance to enter the hall and show yourself in front of everyone, but unfortunately, you didn't cherish it!"

"you!……"

A look of sullenness flashed in Miller Fusco's eyes: "You are not qualified to comment on my cooking skills!"

"I'm not qualified, what about the old chef?"

"Hmph! You really don't cry when you see the coffin. If you can really invite the old chef here, I will make amends with a jackknife in front of everyone. From then on, I will never be a chef again!"

"it is good!"

With a smile on his lips, Tyrus Wilson handed his phone to the dazed Elena Shaw, and said softly, "Elena, what are you waiting for, old chef, I'm waiting for your call!"

Elena Shaw gritted her teeth and whispered: "Tyrus Wilson! What are you doing!"

"How can I know people like the old chef fairy? And how can I invite him to help?"

"If you don't make this call, how do you know you can't ask?"

Seeing the confident smile on Tyrus Wilson's face, Elena Shaw felt overwhelmed. At this point, she should go all the way and trust him once!

After picking up the phone, he dialed the number that had already been entered!

Beep...beep...beep...

The bell rang three times, and the phone was connected. Elena Shaw looked anxious, and asked cautiously, "Excuse me, are you the old chef?"

There was a slight silence on the other end of the phone, and then there was a burst of hearty laughter: "Miss Shaw, I am waiting for your call at the door, but I am about to fall asleep!"

The voice fell to the ground, and the whole room was silent!