Gourmet Food Supplier

"This Quinn cow's quality is too good." Bayer was very concerned about the matter of the ingredients. After all Mali he hadn't reached the level of Turama or malashera yet. He was the one who arranged for the ingredients to be brought in.

For a chef, to judge whether a piece of steak was good or not, they didn't actually need to wait until it was in their mouth.

"It's impeccable. " Turama praised in a low voice.

On the other side, marishero also let out a slight sigh of admiration. He then gently placed the steak back on the plate and adjusted his knife and fork, preparing to start cutting.

When he began to cut the steak, toroma and malashera's expressions became the same again. Even Bayer looked at the steak on his teacher's plate with anticipation.

It was not easy to control the ripeness of three portions of steak at the right time. One more portion would exceed three portions, and the juice would leak out. One less portion would mean that it was medium well and not up to the standard of the Florence T-bone steak they ordered.

Therefore, when they cut the steak, the three of them were very excited to see what it looked like inside.

The knife easily cut open the outer layer of the steak, then the inner layer, and then the other side of the steak.

"Zi," Turama used the knife to cut the steak.

The situation inside the steak was immediately presented to the three of them. In the middle was a beautiful deep red, and after the deep red was a rich pink, until the color gradually changed to a burnt color on the outer layer.

"Perfect." Marashero said while looking at the steak. He picked a stone from the egg in time, but he couldn't find anything.

"Yes, the perfect presentation of medium rare." Turama nodded.

"The ripeness of these two pieces is exactly the same. They don't look any different." Bayer had been watching it together, so he naturally noticed this.

After Bayer said this, toroma and marishera looked at each other and found that it was indeed the case.

The two pieces of meat had different portions, but the steaks that looked like they had been grilled at the same time were now showing the same ripeness. This ability sounded simple and looked simple, but only an expert could understand the technical content.

"This level of control over the fire makes one despair." Marashero clicked his tongue in wonder.

"I've already said that this Yuan's steak is natural." Reremi suddenly interjected, showing off his understanding of Chinese idioms.

"Indeed. At least in terms of the control of the fire and knife skills, no one in the steakhouse world can surpass him." Toroma nodded, then picked up the steak she had just cut and stuffed it into her mouth.

Tuoluoma was wrong about one thing. Not only in the steakhouse industry, but even in the Western food industry, he could not surpass it.

Although toroma and malashero were old, they still maintained their taste buds very well and were very picky about the taste of steak.

Therefore, before they ate it, the two of them had already made up their minds to judge the steak with the harshest standards.

However, all these thoughts disappeared after he ate it. What judgment? what comparing it to the steak he made? what two points? he had to finish the steak in front of him first.

The outer layer was crispy and slightly hard, and the texture exploded on his teeth. After biting through the outer layer, the rich juice of the beef spread in his mouth without warning, and the rich aroma of beef instantly occupied his entire mouth.

Then, his tongue touched the smooth and soft texture of the inner layer of the beef. It was obviously the dark red piece of medium well beef in the middle.

The temperature of the steak was about 36.5°C to 37.5°C in the human mouth. It was neither too hot nor too cold. The subtle temperature was controlled very well, making the texture of the beef even closer.

After the rich taste of beef, the faint saltiness of the dish pulled the toroma's taste buds back to reality.

"Oh, it's delicious." Tulaoma couldn't think of a better word to describe it, so he could only swallow the steak and seriously comment.

He glanced to the side and saw that malashero was also intoxicated by the deliciousness of the steak in front of him. This made toroma feel at ease, and he cut another piece of steak and stuffed it into his mouth.

These two were old rivals. Seeing that the other party was so intoxicated and serious in eating, they no longer cared about anything else. They picked up their knives and forks and started eating.

It was Bayer who was suffering. He had agreed to share the food with him, but in this situation, would he dare to take action?

Bayer was afraid that he would be chopped off by Torama the moment he extended his claws.

That's right, ever since Bayer's steak had been served, he hadn't even touched it, much less eaten it. In addition, given the current situation, it was a question if he would even be able to leave a piece for him to try.

Bayer took in the fragrance, occasionally glancing at his teacher, who was savoring the food very seriously. He wanted to say something, but didn't dare to. He could only once again take in the fragrance and swallow his saliva.

"Actually, I can also taste the good and bad of a steak. After all, I've finished my apprenticeship." Bayer couldn't help but think as he looked at the steak on the ceramic plate, which was getting more and more delicious.

That's right, he said it in his heart and did not dare to say it out loud. After all, when he was an apprentice, Turama was very strict.

While the foreigners were focused on the steak, someone in the restaurant shouted,""Add more dishes."

"Big brother Wu Hai, what dish do you want to add?" Su Ruoyan immediately went over to ask.

"They're eating Florence T-bone steak, aren't they? I'll order one. I also want a Mexico steak. Roman-style steak is not bad, too. Oh, oh, I'll also get a filet steak from the United States. As for how well done, Yuan Zhou will decide. I'm not picky with food and can eat anything. " Whenever he saw Wu Hai ordering food, he would always feel that he was very rich.

Su Ruoyan had already been working at master chef Restaurant for two months. Therefore, she wouldn't ask Wu Hai if he wanted to eat it. She just took note of it silently and then passed the menu to Yuan Zhou.

Brain and very happy hadn't been here for a long time. Wu Hai felt that good-for-nothing, who had won the fan Bucket Challenge, still had a low realm and was not qualified to compete with him for the Supreme glory of the master chef Restaurant.

There were many invincibility and loneliness, and there were many invincibility and emptiness.

"By the way, I haven't asked Mao Xiong out for a meal in a long time." Wu Hai suddenly recalled that so far, only Lord hairy bear and Yu daoyi could contend with him. Wu Hai was very happy every day because he didn't think much. Besides eating, he was painting every day.

Yuan Zhou moved quickly and carried the steaks to Wu Hai's table one after another.

At the side, miss Feng looked at Wu Hai in a daze and then forced her eyes away. Her eyes stayed on Wu Hai, not because she liked him, but because Wu Hai really had a great appetite while eating.

Originally, he could eat until he was full in the master chef Restaurant. But with Wu Hai beside him, he wanted to eat more after he was full.

He believed that miss Feng's energy was not only limited to her. Having a foodie friend would infinitely increase the probability of you getting fat, especially if the friend was a foodie like Wu Hai.

"Next time, you can't enter the restaurant with Mr. Wu." Miss Feng made up her mind that she would never gain back her weight after losing so much weight.

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[Ps: Oh, hehe, here's the second chapter!] That's really great! Hohoho, where are the tickets?