God of Cooking Dad: Spoil his daughter to heaven

Chapter 402 Food Knows No Borders, I'll Show You A Hand

Jin Zhiming was still calm just now.

After hearing Qin Mo's words, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

This guest really dared to say anything.

Doesn't he know that in front of him is a chef.

"You said all failed?"

Jin Zhiming wondered whether it was his own hearing problem or the guest's problem.

The apprentice of a top chef in Hancheng has such a low evaluation from guests in other countries.

"The other party must be causing trouble, why should I ask this question?"

Jin Zhiming can now be sure that the other party is deliberately finding fault.

It's just that they are clever and dig a hole for you to jump into.

"These are all unqualified, so what did we just eat?"

Hearing what Qin Mo said, the surrounding guests had different expressions.

Most people don't take his words to heart.

However, there are still some guests who are different, they are real Hancheng people.

For the cuisine of one's own country, it is very short-sighted.

Even if you don't make it yourself, you won't allow it if you hear other people's comments.

"What a big tone, this is the demeanor of Chinese people!"

"Your Excellency, you know the status of Chef Jin in our hearts.

How can you allow such an evaluation, if you don't give it today, a reasonable explanation.

We will take care of this matter to the end, I want to see..."

Before Jin Zhiming could speak, several people from Hancheng gathered around Qin Mo to criticize him.

Now Ji Menglan is not in the mood to eat anymore.

Using simple Korean to communicate, Ji Menglan can still understand.

But now she was at a loss, and the speed of the other party's speech soared.

I can still understand these words alone, but once they are strung together and spoken quickly, they will not understand.

The two parties acted as if nothing had happened, and waited for five or six minutes for the five Hancheng people to talk.

Only then did Qin Mo speak, "Are you finished?"

When asked by Qin Mo, the expressions of the five of them froze instantly.

It turns out that from now on to the end, people don't care what they say.

"Jin Zhiming, right?"

The other party has a tendency to be abused. If he is not satisfied, he will be sorry for him.

"Yes, I am Jin Zhiming!"

"The eight wives next to me, can you calm them down?"

The face is earned by himself, Qin Mo doesn't need to be polite when the five Hancheng people are so slapped.

"calm down!"

Jin Zhiming glanced at the five people with a gloomy face.

"Sorry, Chef Kim!"

Seeing that Jin Zhiming was unhappy, the five quickly bowed and apologized.

"This chef status is so respected in Hancheng?"

Seeing the sincere apology attitude of the five people made Qin Mo curious.

But he just apologized to Jin Zhiming and treated him coldly.

"You Hancheng people are good at spiciness, and you focus on using meat, seafood, and vegetables. You cook, grill, eat them raw, and eat them cold."

"We all know about the guests, please don't waste everyone's time."

Jin Zhiming heard that what Qin Mo said was common sense, and quickly interrupted the other party.

"It's not that I want to say why I'm dissatisfied. Since I'm not allowed to say it, then forget it."

Qin Mo pretended not to let me continue, that is, please stay there if it is cool over there.

"Sorry, I was rude just now!"

Seeing the chef in his mind, he even apologized to this Chinese man.

One of them couldn't help but wanted to speak, but was held back by his companion.

"How can you treat Chef Jin like this, no, I can't stand it anymore."

"You still want to come, do you want to make Chef Jin unhappy!"

"Hmph, I just saw Chef Jin's face. If you can't give a reasonable explanation later, let's see how I expose you."

This Hancheng native took out his mobile phone and started filming the whole process.

"You broadcast live?"

"That's right, I want the Huaxia people to see the quality of their citizens."

The live broadcast software used by this Hancheng native is from Huaxia.

"Okay, then I will continue."

"please continue!"

Jin Zhiming now knows that if he wants to know why the other party doesn't like his food, he just listens to Qin Mo.

"Let me talk about this dish first!"

Qin Mo pointed to the food on the red tray, which was also his least favorite dish.

"You Hancheng people like cold dishes the most.

It is made by cutting vegetables directly, or blanching them in boiling water, and then mixing them with seasonings.

Plus raw fish, fish and shrimp paste and other dishes.

There are also seasoned and shredded radishes and pears.

The above can be said to be okay.

But the reason for the failure is that it is mixed with vinegar sauce or hot sauce. "

As soon as Qin Mo finished speaking, Jin Zhiming's expression immediately became excited.

"Impossible, what you said is simply a mess, and you don't understand Korean materials at all."

In this dish, Jin Zhiming is most satisfied with the following procedures.

But now it has become a flaw in Qin Mo's mouth, how can this calm him down.

"This is what you asked me to say, I'm just telling the truth!"

Looking at Qin Mo's calm expression, he compared his excited expression before.

Jin Zhiming seemed to think of something, and his expression quickly calmed down.

"Sir, you must have something else to say?"

The change in Jin Zhiming's attitude, from being a guest to now calling him Mr.

"These ingredients, in the eyes of you Hancheng people, are indeed no problem.

But the store you are opening now is in Huaxia, have you considered the taste habits of the customers here? "

Having said that, Qin Mo didn't continue.

What he meant was obvious to him, that he was not used to your Korean food.

"Impossible, these ingredients have always been like this.

If the taste changes, it's still Korean food, you're talking nonsense! "

No matter what, Jin Zhiming didn't believe it.

What's more, the ingredients were taught to him by the master himself.

Although what I made was not as good as his old man, it was not far behind.

"That's because you guys don't have the skills, if you can't do it, I really can't blame you!

Food has no national boundaries, and the delicacies made are not recognized by guests from other countries.

That is failure. Compared with our country, it has a history of thousands of years.

In terms of food, there is really no country that can compare. "

After Qin Mo said something, not only did he not calm down the other party.

It seemed to be deliberately angry with the other party, but Jin Zhiming became angry as soon as he said it.

"What are you talking about, saying that our Korean materials are no match for you.

Even if you say that, it means that you also understand Korean materials.

I'd like to see what you're talking about about Korean materials without borders! "

"No problem, anyway, I have nothing to do now, and I'm a little hungry.

I'm too lazy to find a new restaurant, so dinner is here for you today. "

It was already time for the opponent to fight, so Qin Mo stood up.

He made a helpless look, as if the other party forced him to compete.

"Where is the kitchen, please lead the way, you don't have to follow, just wait for me!"

Seeing Ji Menglan wanted to follow, Qin Mo told her to sit here and wait.

But the other guests didn't listen to Qin Mo, they all followed behind.

"The ingredients here, you can use whatever you want. I want to see how you can get back with your big words."

"You don't need circles, you'll know in 10 minutes!"

10 minute later.

Qin Mo came out with a plate of dishes!