Almighty in the city

"Yi Xiaodao?" Among the onlookers over there, there were sharp-eyed people who suddenly saw the three words engraved on the pure leather knife case and couldn't help but read them out.

As a result, as soon as the name came out, Lu Yuan, Jiang Haokun, Tan Zongming and many people in the onlookers all changed their faces, and even a few faint air-conditioning sounds were heard from the onlookers.

Easy knife!

Amazing workmanship and easy knife!

This white-and-white, black-haired young man turned out to be a direct disciple of Hong Kong’s chef Dai Long. He is known as the number one knife worker in Hong Kong. Even his master, Dai Long, is ashamed of himself. He is called a genius by the Hong Kong chef community as a "ghost work" Chef easy knife!

"Really that Yi Xiaodao?!" Tan Zongming took a breath, staring at the black-haired young man, and asked Jiang Haokun.

Jiang Haokun shook his head, his face was not gloomy, but ashen: "I haven't seen Yi Xiaodao himself, but no one should be so stupid that he would come out with this name to bluff and deceive. After all, Yi Xiaodao's knife skills have reached a superb level. To the point where, as long as you make a move, you can distinguish between true and false! It is much easier to impersonate him than to impersonate his master, the Hong Kong chef Dailong."

Tan Zongming also had the same idea, but he didn't expect that there would be such a character among the people who came to the Grey Whale Restaurant to smash and kick the restaurant.

He couldn't help asking: "Haokun, who are you offending? The other party even invited Yi Xiaodao, and it seems that he is not the highest standing among these people."

Jiang Haokun's face was green, and the corners of his mouth were full of bitterness: "There are no enemies in the business field. You are the old Tan. You have offended many people because of business."

"But I'm willing to invite people like Yi Xiaodao to smash your place, I'm afraid not many." Tan Zongming said.

"I really can't think of who it will be. I am willing to spend such a big price to smash the sign of my'Gray Whale Restaurant'." Jiang Haokun kept shaking his head, "Frankly speaking, this restaurant treats me It is not profitable. The reason why I have been operating it is that it is convenient for me to have a comfortable place to go when I talk about business or entertain guests. It is not a pain to me to smash the sign of this store."

Tan Zongming nodded. Before Bai Yifan asked him to check the Grey Whale Restaurant and Lu Yuan, he already knew that the profit of this Grey Whale restaurant was less than 5 million a year, deducting the salaries of the chefs and employees. In the end, the money that can fall into Jiang Haokun’s pocket may not even have a million.

Jiang Haokun has no need to lie. For him, whether this restaurant is really irrelevant.

However, in order to ensure that the grey whale restaurant's sign was smashed, the other party even invited Yi Xiaodao to Shanghai from Hong Kong. Besides, Yi Xiaodao, the foreigners are probably not simple roles.

Pulling up such a "luxury" lineup, the price to pay is probably more than that of the Gray Whale Restaurant. If it is not for revenge or revenge, who will be full and take their own money. Money for this kind of prank?

Tan Zongming couldn't figure it out.

Jiang Haokun was even more confused.

"Could it not be for you, but for your old classmate?" Tan Zongming gave a new idea.

"He?" Jiang Haokun shook his head, "It's not that I belittle him. Do you think that in his capacity, there is a chance to provoke someone who can invite a chef of the level of Yi Xiaodao?"

Tan Zongming was silent, but he had obviously accepted Jiang Haokun's judgment.

Only in this way, the real reason why this group of people came to smash the gray whale restaurant's sign seems to have become even more confusing.

"Yi Xiaodao, you are the apprentice of the predecessor Dailong, the God of Cookery in Hong Kong, the genius chef Yi Xiaodao who is known as the genius chef?" Lu Yuan's brows were also deeply frowned, and a look of uncertainty appeared on his face.

Just as Tan Zongming guessed that this group of people might be coming for him, Lu Yuan originally thought that these people came for himself when the other party raised the question of "tasting dishes."

However, if this black-haired young man is really Yi Xiaodao, he feels that this voter shouldn't come for himself.

The reason, as Jiang Haokun explained to Tan Zongming, whether in Mi Jian or Shanghai, with his current status as Lu Yuan, it seems that there is no way to provoke a figure at the level of Yi Xiaodao, let alone the one behind them. The master made it.

Now, Lu Yuan suspects that this ticket person should be coming for the Grey Whale Restaurant——

In other words, it was for the family of the beautiful woman who was with the mysterious youth.

While he was thinking about it, Yi Xiaodao grinned again, nodded and said: "Yes, I am Yi Xiaodao, the closed disciple of God of Cooking."

As soon as he said this, there was a sudden air-conditioning voice on the scene.

Even laymen who don’t know much about the chef industry have heard of the name of Hong Kong’s chef, Dai Long, but the identity of “Dai Long Guan Men Disciple”. No one of the diners present would dare to look down upon this and reveal two things. A black-haired young man with tiger teeth.

The name of the person and the shadow of the tree.

A closed disciple of the Hong Kong chef Dai Long, even if his cooking skills are poor, I am afraid it is enough to serve as a chef in any Michelin three-star restaurant!

"According to the rules of smashing the field and kicking the gym, in the next knife-worker competition, the loser will lose his entire set of knives, and from now on, unless he wins back in the knife-worker competition, no matter how many new sets of tools he has, You can't engrave your name on the leather case of the knife." Yi Xiaodao looked at Lu Yuan with a smile, and gently placed the set of knives with his name on the table, and asked in his mouth, "Yes. Question?"

The corners of Lu Yuan's mouth had already floated a bitter curve, which made his naturally fierce face seem completely deterrent.

"No problem." He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and nodded.

"You are happy." Bai Yifan smiled and nodded, "You can decide the rewards and punishments for winning or losing, and I don't have any problem with how much you lose, as long as you don't cry yourself.", ...