Chapter 1077: Might as Well Be a Left Banker Forever

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When the steak cooked by Daniel Thomas was presented, everyone's eyes really lit up.

The standard large-plate small meal is three and a half centimeters thick and the size of a child's palm. It is fried and then grilled to a uniform golden brown color. There is no excess on the edges. The shape and appearance are absolutely authentic and the presentation is good.

Zhuo Yang lightly touched the surface of the steak with the back of his fingers, and felt a slight burning sensation. Needless to say, the temperature was suitable and not too tepid.

Bending down and sniffing with your eyes closed, you can experience the fruity aroma of olive oil, the delicate fragrance of rosemary, and the faint fragrance of vanilla orchid in your nose. Hmm~, the condiments are perfect.

Hey~, there is a hint of spiciness in the breath, like a secret love that cannot be obtained, understated but revealing stubbornness, what is this? By the way, it's pepper, black pepper drizzled with parsley juice.

Pi Yi Ao ~ Liang!

Pick up the cutlery and cut it one centimeter from the edge, and the pink inside will be exposed. It is also evenly pink and tender, giving the vision a sense of desire. There is no trace of blood or burnt color, and the heat is absolutely controlled. First class.

Cutting such a steak is like cutting a raw stone full of green inside. It is a great satisfaction after anticipation.

But Zhuoyang and others are well-informed... They may not be considered gourmets, but they are still qualified as high-end foodies. It is clear that this is just the basic skill of a good chef. The level is sufficient, but it is not shocking. In fact, the steak itself is not shocking.

The steak was nothing amazing, and more importantly, it was in great contrast with Daniel's previous image. In the impression, even though he knew how to cook, a black lump of charcoal that he didn't know what it was was more suitable for him.

Such a steak with perfect color, aroma and shape immediately changed Zhuo Tuzhu's impression of him completely. This guy does have the real deal.

Of course, Daniel's image also changed at this time. The white apron covered up his shabby clothes, and the clean chef's hat tucked away all the greasy hair. His face and hands were obviously carefully taken care of, maybe washed with a brush. Yes, he looks like a serious person.

"Not bad." Zhuo Yang nodded.

So far, Daniel's steak has received a perfect score, but to be honest, a perfect score for the steak is not unusual at all, because this thing itself is equivalent to junior high school mathematics, and getting a perfect score for college students is nothing at all.

The same is true for Lucia's steak. In terms of color, aroma, shape, we can't say it's similar, we can only say it's exactly the same, because that's how perfect the steak is. A score of 100 in plane geometry cannot distinguish college students from junior high school students, but there is no difference between 100 and 100.

"Not bad." Zhuo Yang praised Lucia again.

Next, it was time to taste it. Under Lucia's reluctance and Daniel's nervous gaze, Zhuo Yang raised the knife again, shook his sleeve forward and started doing it.

The difference in appearance between the two steaks lies in the sauce that accompanies the meat on the plate. The sauce Lucia chose is dark reddish brown, while Daniel's sauce is dark yellow, a bit like peanut butter. The difference is very big. obvious.

"What's the point?"

Lucia replied: "I chose red wine sauce because the steak is made from Bazars beef originating in France. Red wine sauce is the best sauce to match it and can bring out the taste characteristics of Bazars beef." .”

"very good."

Daniel has obviously regained some confidence. After all, cooking is the only thing he is good at. "I chose the mushroom sauce. Mr. Zhuo Yang, you didn't give any special instructions on the taste, so I took it upon myself to choose the mushroom sauce for you."

"Oh why?"

"That's right... I consider that you are a football star... and of course a great pianist. I know that athletes prefer light food for sports and health reasons. Mushroom juice is relatively mild, so..."

"Ah, very good."

The difference in professional personalities between the two can be seen in the choice of sauce.

Lucia is independent and confident and proud of her identity as a French chef. She respects and understands the ingredients and can show the best of the ingredients to her customers.

Daniel is a timid and please-pleaser personality. He is good at thinking about others and eager to get the approval of others.

The butcher and Mr. Zhu secretly curled their lips: Daniel’s flattery was a slap on the horse’s hooves.

No one knows Zhuo Yang better than them. This guy is from Xi'an who has heavy salt and spicy taste. He does eat very light every day for exercise and health, but light food has never been his hobby. As long as he has the chance, he would still rather indulge himself, and his favorite is the steaming red oil hotpot.

Let’s eat. Zhuo Yang started with Lucia's red wine steak, cut off a small piece and forked it into his mouth, closed his eyes and chewed slowly, savoring the texture of the high-quality steak.

People in the room stared at him with wide eyes, the scene was very strange.

With a movement of his throat, he swallowed the chewed meat residue and slowly picked up a napkin to wipe the corners of his mouth.

"Very good, not bad."

Then pick up the cup and rinse your mouth with cold boiled water to avoid odor transfer from front to back.

He wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin again, then picked up the knife and fork and aimed at Daniel's mushroom steak.

Mr. Tu and Mr. Zhu looked at each other speechlessly, but they both saw the same thoughts in each other's eyes: If he continues to show off, we will beat him.

Put it in your mouth, put down the knife and fork, close your eyes, chew, and gulp.

He picked up a napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth, and the room silently watched him show off.

"not bad, very good."

Push the two plates aside. "Butcher, little pig, you two have a try."

Tu Hezhu: "..."

"Miss Lucia and Mr. Thomas, both of you are very good at cooking steaks. You have reached the pinnacle of steak cooking skills. It is not an exaggeration to call you two chefs."

"We in China have poems praising, the absence of fragrance makes people vulgar, the absence of meat makes people thin, not vulgar but not thin, fried beef with spices. As the saying goes, if you eat 300 steaks a day, you might as well live a long life as a left banker."

Mr. Tu and Mr. Zhu had already clenched their fists, and they were holding it in very hard.

"It can be said that the cooking skills of the two are equally good, and it is really difficult for people to choose. But as the boss of the Left Bank Group, I cannot retreat despite the difficulties. God said: If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell..."

God: I never said that.

"So, you always have to make a decision." Zhuo Yang stood up and smiled and stretched out his hand to Sara Lucia, still pinching his fingertips gently.

Daniel Thomas's eyes were filled with deep disappointment again.

"Miss Lucia, I'm sorry, I have decided to hire Mr. Daniel Thomas as the new chef of the Left Bank Castle. Thank you for your trust in me."

"What?" Lucia opened her eyes wide and couldn't believe it.

Butcher: "What?"

Mr. Zhu: "What?"

Lao Shi: "What?"

‘Plop’, Daniel’s legs softened and he fell to the ground, his whole body shaking like chaff. "Thank you, thank you... Mr. Zhuoyang... Sir... Lord... Thank you..." He was unable to stand up incoherently. Little Michael came to help him, but was hugged into his arms and cried "Ouch~" .

Zhuoyang motioned to the bodyguard leader Wilder to get Daniel down on the sofa, and then looked kindly at Lucia, who was looking angry.

"Miss Lucia, your cooking skills are impressive. I believe you will become a famous chef like Ms. Peake in the near future."

"Mr. Zhuoyang...why? I need to explain."

"Okay, I'll explain it to you now."

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