Chapter 79 A Plant of Grass Worth Ten Thousands
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De Yun Si Sao Di Seng
He wants to see if a high school student can turn the world upside down.
As a top chef whose cooking level has reached LV4, my ability will scare you away.
Qin Luo picked up the knife and fork, slowly cut it open, then picked up one piece, and tasted it.
Song Qiaodong's eyes swept across Qin Luo's face, seeing that his expression was still as usual, and the sneer on his face became more intense.
"Posting."
The seasoning stimulated the taste buds, and the fresh aroma of the food overflowed in Qin Luo's mouth.
At this moment, he was completely immersed in the feast of taste.
Onions, ginger, garlic, eggs, oyster sauce...
The names of various ingredients appeared in Qin Luo's mind like a slide show.
What puzzled Qin Luo was that these were the most common ingredients, well-known ingredients, and could never become a secret recipe.
There should be something else, Qin Luo picked up a ball again and put it in his mouth.
Suddenly, the name of the traditional Chinese medicine appeared in Qin Luo's mind!Licorice!
No wonder there is a sweetness different from white sugar in the meatballs, it turns out to be licorice!
1 minutes……
2 minutes……
5 minutes……
Qin Luo is still immersed in the feast of taste.
He never saw Feng Huadong's face getting darker, nor did he see the unscrupulous laugh on Song Qiaodong's face.
Just when both of them were about to explode, Qin Luo suddenly opened his eyes.
"It's done!"
Done?Is it solved?
Ha ha, it is to recognize the reality.
Immediately, everyone's eyes were on Qin Luo, with curiosity and disdain...
Qin Luo waved to the waiter behind him, and said with a smile, "Give this piece of paper to your boss."
As he spoke, he took out a pen and paper from his pocket and drew a grass.
a grass?This is the answer.
If it hadn't been confirmed that Qin Luo's mind was fine, Feng Huadong would even think that Qin Luo was mentally ill.
"Wait a moment." The waiter simply responded and turned to leave.
"Hehe, classmate, you don't think drawing a plant of grass counts as solving the formula?" Song Qiaodong said with a sneer.
Ma De, if he draws one grass, he can get one hundred thousand. He is no longer a teacher. He draws grass every day, one hundred, one thousand... In a short time, he will be richer than a certain cloud!
"Mr. Song, this grass is not an ordinary grass, but a grass worth a hundred thousand." Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile.
Once again, Song Qiaodong was held breathless by Qin Luo's words.
Feng Huadong blushed, not because he was angry, but because he was funny.
Qin Luo's mouth is too poisonous, but he likes it very much.
"You, hmph..." Song Qiaodong gave Qin Luo a vicious look, and stopped talking, but the chill in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger.
I want to see how you end up, he sneered in his heart.
Not keeping everyone waiting for long, the waiter hurried over with a middle-aged man.
"Who painted this painting?" The middle-aged man glanced at everyone and asked.
"The good show has begun." A playful flash of Song Qiaodong's eyes.
"Me." Qin Luo raised his hand and said.
Although he knew that the person who solved the secret recipe was young, Liang Bo was still shocked when he saw Qin Luo's immature face.
This dish has stumped top chefs from various cuisines from all over the world, but now it has been cracked by a person who looks like a high school student.
After a long while, Liang Bo realized that he quickly took out a check from his pocket and handed it to Qin Luo.
"Student, you deserve this." Liang Bo said with a smile.
Dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.
Whether it was the teammates of the Southwest team or the enemies of the Central China team, they all froze in place like wooden men.
Qin Luo actually solved the mystery and cracked the secret recipe that stumped the top chefs.
Damn, how is this possible!Song Qiaodong's eyes darkened, and he almost passed out.
Once upon a time, he was still eagerly waiting for the start of the good show. The good show did start, but the result was far different from what he had imagined.
Not only did Qin Luo not make a joke, but he also shocked everyone's attention.
What the hell is going on!Just draw a broken grass to solve the mystery and get [-].
"Damn it, what the hell is going on..."
"Don't ask me, I feel like I'm dreaming."
This is what the Central China team said.
"Made, there are really geniuses in this world!"
"Boss, as expected of a boss, the hall above is the kitchen below."
"Give the big brother tea..."
"Shine the leather shoes for the boss..."
Pass tea, shine shoes...
Congratulations to the host for successfully obtaining the admiration of the scumbags, the value of the mastery +111...
As a top chef whose cooking level has reached LV4, my ability will scare you away.
Qin Luo picked up the knife and fork, slowly cut it open, then picked up one piece, and tasted it.
Song Qiaodong's eyes swept across Qin Luo's face, seeing that his expression was still as usual, and the sneer on his face became more intense.
"Posting."
The seasoning stimulated the taste buds, and the fresh aroma of the food overflowed in Qin Luo's mouth.
At this moment, he was completely immersed in the feast of taste.
Onions, ginger, garlic, eggs, oyster sauce...
The names of various ingredients appeared in Qin Luo's mind like a slide show.
What puzzled Qin Luo was that these were the most common ingredients, well-known ingredients, and could never become a secret recipe.
There should be something else, Qin Luo picked up a ball again and put it in his mouth.
Suddenly, the name of the traditional Chinese medicine appeared in Qin Luo's mind!Licorice!
No wonder there is a sweetness different from white sugar in the meatballs, it turns out to be licorice!
1 minutes……
2 minutes……
5 minutes……
Qin Luo is still immersed in the feast of taste.
He never saw Feng Huadong's face getting darker, nor did he see the unscrupulous laugh on Song Qiaodong's face.
Just when both of them were about to explode, Qin Luo suddenly opened his eyes.
"It's done!"
Done?Is it solved?
Ha ha, it is to recognize the reality.
Immediately, everyone's eyes were on Qin Luo, with curiosity and disdain...
Qin Luo waved to the waiter behind him, and said with a smile, "Give this piece of paper to your boss."
As he spoke, he took out a pen and paper from his pocket and drew a grass.
a grass?This is the answer.
If it hadn't been confirmed that Qin Luo's mind was fine, Feng Huadong would even think that Qin Luo was mentally ill.
"Wait a moment." The waiter simply responded and turned to leave.
"Hehe, classmate, you don't think drawing a plant of grass counts as solving the formula?" Song Qiaodong said with a sneer.
Ma De, if he draws one grass, he can get one hundred thousand. He is no longer a teacher. He draws grass every day, one hundred, one thousand... In a short time, he will be richer than a certain cloud!
"Mr. Song, this grass is not an ordinary grass, but a grass worth a hundred thousand." Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile.
Once again, Song Qiaodong was held breathless by Qin Luo's words.
Feng Huadong blushed, not because he was angry, but because he was funny.
Qin Luo's mouth is too poisonous, but he likes it very much.
"You, hmph..." Song Qiaodong gave Qin Luo a vicious look, and stopped talking, but the chill in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger.
I want to see how you end up, he sneered in his heart.
Not keeping everyone waiting for long, the waiter hurried over with a middle-aged man.
"Who painted this painting?" The middle-aged man glanced at everyone and asked.
"The good show has begun." A playful flash of Song Qiaodong's eyes.
"Me." Qin Luo raised his hand and said.
Although he knew that the person who solved the secret recipe was young, Liang Bo was still shocked when he saw Qin Luo's immature face.
This dish has stumped top chefs from various cuisines from all over the world, but now it has been cracked by a person who looks like a high school student.
After a long while, Liang Bo realized that he quickly took out a check from his pocket and handed it to Qin Luo.
"Student, you deserve this." Liang Bo said with a smile.
Dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.
Whether it was the teammates of the Southwest team or the enemies of the Central China team, they all froze in place like wooden men.
Qin Luo actually solved the mystery and cracked the secret recipe that stumped the top chefs.
Damn, how is this possible!Song Qiaodong's eyes darkened, and he almost passed out.
Once upon a time, he was still eagerly waiting for the start of the good show. The good show did start, but the result was far different from what he had imagined.
Not only did Qin Luo not make a joke, but he also shocked everyone's attention.
What the hell is going on!Just draw a broken grass to solve the mystery and get [-].
"Damn it, what the hell is going on..."
"Don't ask me, I feel like I'm dreaming."
This is what the Central China team said.
"Made, there are really geniuses in this world!"
"Boss, as expected of a boss, the hall above is the kitchen below."
"Give the big brother tea..."
"Shine the leather shoes for the boss..."
Pass tea, shine shoes...
Congratulations to the host for successfully obtaining the admiration of the scumbags, the value of the mastery +111...
