Chapter 79 A Grass Worth One Hundred Thousand
He wants to see if a high school student can make a difference.
As a top chef with a cooking level of LV4, my ability will scare you away.
Qin Luo picked up the knife and fork, slowly cut it open, then picked up one of the pieces and took a bite.
Song Qiaodong's eyes swept across Qin Luo's face. Seeing that his expression was still the same, the sneer on his face became more intense.
"Pretend."
The taste buds stimulated by the seasoning and the fresh aroma of the food overflowed in Qin Luo's mouth.
At this moment, he is completely immersed in the feast of taste.
Onions, ginger, garlic, eggs, oil consumption...
The names of various ingredients appeared in Qin Luo's mind like a slideshow.
What just puzzled Qin Luo was that these were just the most common ingredients, well-known ingredients, and could never be 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 a Chinese medicine appeared in Qin Luo's mind! Licorice!
No wonder there is a sweetness different from white sugar in the balls, it turns out that it is licorice!
One minute……
two minutes...
five minutes……
Qin Luo is still immersed in the feast of taste.
He never saw Feng Huadong's face getting darker and darker, nor did he see Song Qiaodong's unbridled laughter on his face.
Just when the two of them were about to explode, Qin Luo suddenly opened his eyes.
"It's done!"
get it? Is it solved?
Haha, it's about recognizing the reality.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Luo, and they were curious and disdainful...
Qin Luo waved to the waiter behind him and smiled, "Give this piece of paper to your boss."
Saying that, he took out a pen and paper from his pocket and drew a grass.
a grass? This is the answer.
Feng Huadong would even think Qin Luo was mentally ill if he hadn't confirmed that Qin Luo had no problem with his brain.
"Wait." The waiter simply responded and turned away.
"Hehe, classmate, you don't think that drawing a grass is the solution, right?" Song Qiaodong said with a sneer.
Mad, if you draw a single grass, you can take away 100,000. His teacher is no good. He draws grass every day, painting a hundred or a thousand... It won't be long before he is richer than a certain cloud!
"Mr. Song, this grass is not ordinary grass, but a grass worth 100,000 yuan." Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile.
Once again, Song Qiaodong was stunned by Qin Luo's words.
Feng Huadong's face turned red, not because he was angry, but because he was funny.
Qin Luo's mouth is too poisonous, but he likes it very much.
"You, hum..." Song Qiaodong gave Qin Luo a vicious look and didn't speak, but the chill in his eyes was growing stronger and stronger.
I'd rather see how you end, he sneered inwardly.
It didn't take long for everyone to wait, and the waiter quickly walked over with a middle-aged man.
"Who painted this painting?" The middle-aged man glanced at everyone and asked.
"The show is about to begin." Song Qiaodong's eyes flashed with a hint of banter.
"Me." Qin Luo raised his hand and said.
Although he had long known that the person who solved the secret recipe was young, Liang Bo was still shocked when he saw Qin Luo's tender face.
This dish has been stumped by top chefs 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 reacted. He hurriedly took out a check from his pocket and sent it to Qin Luo.
"Classmate, this is what you deserve." Liang Bo said with a smile.
Dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.
Whether it is the teammates of the Southwest team or the enemies of the Central China team, they are all stunned in place like wooden men.
Qin Luo actually solved the mystery and solved the secret recipe that stumped the top chefs.
Damn, how is this possible! Song Qiaodong's eyes darkened and he almost fainted.
Once upon a time, he was still eagerly waiting for the opening of the good show. The good show did start, but the result was very different from what he imagined.
Qin Luo not only did not make a joke, but also shocked everyone's attention.
What the hell is going on! Just draw a broken grass to solve the mystery and get 100,000.
"Fuck, what the hell is going on here..."
"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 kitchen below the hall."
"Give the boss tea..."
"Shine the shoes of the boss..."
tea, shoeshine...
Congrats to the host for the adoration of the scumbags, the academic master value +111...
