I Can Enter The Game

"…" Lasda was instantly depressed.

He didn't want red wine now. He wanted this kind of wine.

"Lasda, tell me what red wine you want? Uncle will contact it for you now." Liu Yi looked at his partner's son teasingly again.

Little guy, no matter how proud you are, can't I control you?

Lasda really felt aggrieved. He wanted the wine, but he did not want to admit that the red wine he believed in was not as good as the wine of the East. He could only say with a hint of defiance, "Uncle Liu, this wine is only an ingredient in good food. It doesn't make it better. Good food still depends on cooking."

It meant that he was unconvinced and would not compete with him in wine. Anyway, no matter how good the wine was, his culinary skills were only so-so.

At this moment, Qin Lin walked out with a basin of fish soup.

This pot of fish soup was Quality 2 wild fish + system culinary bonus = Taste +3, Delicious +3, Appetite +1.

This attribute was not something Master Lin's Supreme Set meal could compare to, nor was it something this foreigner's three-star Michelin master culinary skills could compare to.

Moreover, because of the system's fish culinary skills, Qin Lin's fish soup was also delicious.

When Liu Yi saw the fish soup put down, he could not help but take a few more glances. At least President Qin's fish soup looked very appetizing.

At this moment, Master Lin smiled and said, "President Liu, you're really lucky today. Our boss rarely cooks. His culinary skills are much better than mine. I can say that no one in Min Province can cook better than our boss. I'll help you get fish soup."

With that, Master Lin got a bowl of fish soup for Liu Yi and the other two.

Liu Yi's eyes lit up when he heard this.

He knew about Master Lin's culinary skills. The Supreme Set meal he made last time would not be inferior to the culinary skills of Lasda, a three-star Michelin master.

Now that Master Lin said that his culinary skills were inferior to President Qin's, wouldn't Lasda's culinary skills be far inferior to President Qin's?

What…

"This fish seems to be doing a good job." Lasda looked at the fish soup and began to comment confidently again. "However, many chefs pay too much attention to appearance and neglect the texture and deliciousness of the fish itself. Let me try it and see what level this fish soup has reached."

As he spoke, he had already picked up the fish soup and taken a sip. However, as soon as he took a sip, he looked stunned.

This texture, this delicacy…

How was that possible?

Lasda himself was a chef. He was well aware of his culinary standards and even more aware of how incredible the taste and delicious the fish soup was.

He felt his appetite stir.

Could this fish soup have been enchanted?

This was not a delicacy that his culinary skills were capable of making.

Douglas picked up a piece of fish and put it in his mouth. He was also a gourmet and had a deep understanding of delicious food.

Similarly, after taking a bite of the fish, his eyes widened in shock. "This fish…"

He was sure he had never eaten such delicious fish. As for the fish his son had cooked, he knew from the expression he looked at him.

He really could not compare.

After Liu Yi ate the fish, his expression was the most incredulous. "This taste, President Qin. Is… is this fish really made by you?"

This taste was comparable to Old Yang's Red Gate Feast.

He couldn't believe it.

Everyone was rich. Why could he cook better than Old Yang?

One had to know that Old Yang had studied culinary skills for decades. He could only make that Red Gate Feast in his late 50s and become a legend in Min Province.

But President Qin's age…

What a monster.

Qin Lin smiled when he saw Lasda's expression and walked into the kitchen.

Quality 2 wild fish + system-given culinary skills. You're a Michelin three-star master. There are only 10 in your world, so you have to cook obediently.

When he returned to the kitchen, Qin Lin made the rest of the fish, eel, and loach and brought them to the table.

This could be considered an all-fish banquet.

As the dishes were served, Liu Yi became more and more excited and incredulous. This was definitely not inferior to the Red Gate Feast. He even vaguely felt that it was superior.

If those rich people in Min Province knew that there was still a place to eat the Red Gate Feast, they would probably swarm over, right?

Unfortunately, they might not be able to eat it.

They could spend money on other chefs, but President Qin had Qinglin Ketchup, Qinglin Tea, and Qinglin Villa. Everyone knew his future potential. Which tycoon was qualified to make President Qin cook?

Douglas had already lowered his head and was eating silently. Even if his son was a three-star Michelin master, he had never eaten such delicious food.

Such a powerful chef was actually hidden in such a place.

On the other hand, Lasda's expression darkened with every dish he ate. He realized that if he had made these dishes himself, he would not have been able to make such delicious food.

This shouldn't be happening.

Didn't Uncle Liu say that the previous one was the best Chinese chef?

Then what was this now?

Liu Yi looked at Lasda's expression and said, "Lasda, what do you think of these dishes?"

Lasda was silent, his face thick with embarrassment.

If he couldn't make such delicious food, what was the point of commenting?

Liu Yi continued to ask, "Lasda, don't you really want to defeat the best chef in Chinese cuisine? Why don't I arrange for you to invite gourmet chefs from all over the world?"

"…" Lasda was depressed. Was there no end to this?

If it were anyone else, he would have accepted the challenge. But he was not a fool to compete with an impossible chef. He would not embarrass himself.

"I'll make this competition more grand and contact the gourmet of the world to be the judge." Liu Yi pretended to pick up his phone and make a call.

"Uncle Liu, I sprained my hand last night. I won't be able to compete for a while," Lasda said anxiously, his face already burning.

All the contempt and smugness earlier seemed to have turned into a heavy slap.

He secretly vowed to study it when he returned this time. He had to make this delicious taste and texture.

Seeing that his son was avoiding the battle, Douglas could only say shamelessly, "Liu, he really sprained his hand last night."

"That's really a pity." When Liu Yi heard this, he smiled and put down his phone.

Douglas was his partner, after all. He couldn't be too ruthless. A little education would do.

It was time for Lasda to learn to be more humble when he came to the country in the future.

Thinking of this, he could not help but secretly give Qin Lin a thumbs up.

He rarely admired people. Today, he really admired President Qin.

He now knew why Chen Shengfei and Ma Liewen wanted to befriend President Qin.

The other party was really an extraordinary person.