Chapter 78 Cooking Level LV4

After several books in a row, Qin Luo's cooking skills improved rapidly.

"Congratulations to the host's increase in cooking level to LV4 (top chef). The host's sense of taste and smell... has been greatly improved."

LV4?

Qin Luo put away his mobile phone contentedly, then waved to the waiter behind him, and said, "Give me a glass of white water, and give me a pair of knives and forks."

White water?

The waiter was stunned. Immediately, he realized that this high school student-like person in front of him wanted to decrypt the recipe like many famous chefs.

But how old is he? It seems that she is definitely not more than twenty years old, and it is impossible to think about it.

"Hold on."

"Damn it, Qin Luo, you won't be playing for real, will you?" Seeing the back of the waiter leaving, everyone was stunned.

They thought Qin Luo was just playing, but they never expected that he was actually playing.

This is really a food tasting!

"Have you seen me tell lies?"

If you think about it, it doesn't seem to be there.

However, this is not the same as the question-based exam. In the exam, you can rely on your talent and hard work to complete the leap from a scumbag to a scholar in a short period of time.

But this is cooking, an art that pays attention to experience. Even if you are a genius, can you compare to those chefs who have been immersed in cooking for decades?

Even if they haven't decrypted it, Qin Luo Qin Luo may be able to figure it out.

"Boss, if you really figure it out, I'll give you tea every day."

"I'll give you a cigarette..."

"I'll help you polish your shoes..."

"..."

"First, uh...Little classmate, the knife and fork and white water you want."

Soon the waiter came over with a complete set of "equipment".

Originally, he wanted to be called Mr., but looking at Qin Luo's tender face, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

Classmates are classmates, why add a small one?

But in the spirit of learning from the gods, Qin Luo still smiled and said "thank you"

"..." Everyone was speechless again.

"President Feng, it's a coincidence that you are eating here too?"

Suddenly, a hearty voice came from behind everyone, and everyone turned to look at Song Qiaodong and a group of people walking slowly over.

The people who should come don't come, but the people who shouldn't come come, Feng Huadong's face darkens.

"Haha, what a coincidence." Feng Huadong sneered.

Listening to Feng Huadong's unkindness, Song Qiaodong's face was as usual, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly.

His eyes swept across everyone, and finally stopped on Qin Luo's body, to be precise, on the set of appliances in front of him.

White water, knives and forks, a clean dinner plate...

As a Yanjing native who works in central China, he naturally knows the meaning of this set of tools.

He is trying to taste the Four Happiness Balls!

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Student, what are you?"

"It's just what you think." Qin Luo responded coldly.

"Uh……"

Song Qiaodong only felt dark in front of him, and was almost choked by Qin Luo's breath...

Wouldn't this guy speak well?

"can you speak?"

"Shut up if you can't speak!"

Seeing his teacher being attacked, the students behind Song Qiaodong suddenly rioted.

You said every word I said, sparring with each other, and went straight to Qin Luo.

In this regard, Qin Luo just smiled lightly and didn't care at all.

"Hmph, I just want to see what you are capable of." With a wave of his hand, Song Qiaodong snorted coldly, found a seat not far from Qin Luo and sat down, staring straight at him.