Volume 1 Chapter 88 Dishes for Immortals

What happened at the celebrity chef's headquarters was broadcast on TV, so Fang Dehai naturally knew about it.

He believed that it was Chu Tianxiong who brought limelight to Li Tian. Otherwise, how could so many business owners in Binhai give Li Tian face and line up to come to his house to congratulate him.

Of course, he didn't take it seriously. This kind of popularity would soon fade away, and a famous chef would definitely not live long.

What he didn't know was that Chu Tianxiong was also wondering at this time, how could Li Tian have such great power to make so many business owners in Binhai come to his door in person to congratulate him?

After thinking for a long time, I still couldn't come up with an answer, but I felt that this young man Li Tian was a little mysterious.

After a day of banquets, diners who had dined at the celebrity chefs all praised the chefs' meals as dishes fit for immortals.

Word spread from one person to ten, from ten to a hundred, and from a hundred to a thousand. The famous chef became famous in Binhai in an instant.

On the second day of opening, all the celebrity chef stores were packed.

On the third day of opening, the restaurant was still packed, and some people even made reservations in advance.

After that, the business became more and more popular.

On the other hand, business at Yimixiang and other restaurants is declining.

This is inevitable. The catering market is so small and fixed. With more famous chefs, there are naturally fewer other restaurants.

Yimixiang Headquarters.

Fang Dehai looked at the few scattered diners in the main store with a gloomy face.

The manager of the head office has already reported to him that the situation at other branches is similar to that of the head office, with extremely poor customer flow, less than one-third of the usual level. All the diners have gone to the famous chefs!

What's happening?

Is this a ghost?

It is still said that the meals prepared by famous chefs are as delicious as fine wine, which can instantly whet one’s appetite after just one bite.

Fang Dehai was puzzled, it was normal for the famous chef to have booming business in the first few days of opening as everyone was looking for something new, but this had been going on for four or five days in a row, with the famous chef having a constant stream of customers, while his Yi Mi Xiang's business was extremely slow.

This is fucking abnormal!

"Have you investigated what happened?" Fang Dehai asked the manager of the head office.

The manager of the main restaurant said: "I asked ten customers who had dined at the celebrity chef, and all ten of them said that the celebrity chef's food was incredibly delicious. One customer even said that the celebrity chef's food was like food for immortals. After eating there, he felt that the food in other restaurants was like pig food."

The famous chef’s dishes are those eaten by immortals?

The other restaurants serve pig food?

Fang Dehai was furious when he heard this: "Bullshit, there are thousands of chefs in the world, but there are only a few dozen types of cuisines, how can the taste differ? Are the ten customers you asked about hired by that little bastard Li Tian?"

"Boss, I just ask randomly." said the manager of the head office.

Random?

Fang Dehai suddenly calmed down, which was very interesting.

Are celebrity chefs’ meals really that delicious?

He thought about it and decided to try it himself.

He went to a branch of the famous chef together with the manager of the head office.

When he got there, Fang Dehai felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Because there was a long queue outside this branch, he also saw some familiar faces, such as Boss Jin of Jiachen Real Estate, Boss Qian of Jintai Fashion, and some officials, etc., who were all queuing there waiting for their meals.

At this time, Fang Dehai was very curious about the meals prepared by famous chefs. Boss Jin, Boss Qian, and those officials were all tired of eating delicacies from land and sea. Usually, they had to rely on connections and personal connections to invite them to their homes for a meal. Remember, it was for a treat.

As a result, all these people now line up obediently to eat at the celebrity chef restaurant.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it even if he was told to the sky.

"Mr. Fang, please sit in the car for a while. I'll go queue up." said the manager of the head office.

Fang Dehai nodded.

He couldn't cut in line because it would attract attention. If someone found out that the boss of Yimixiang went to dine at a famous chef restaurant, it would be a disaster.

It was more than half an hour before the manager of the main store got in.

Sitting down at a window seat, Fang Dehai looked at the menu and couldn't help but sneer: "They are all similar to our Yimixiang, basically the same dishes. I don't believe that a famous chef can make the same dish so good."

"Let's order first."

The manager of the head office was unable to comment for the time being. In fact, he noticed something was not right as soon as he walked in.

Other restaurants are quite noisy, with diners chatting while eating, but in celebrity chef restaurants, almost all diners are concentrating on eating, as if they feel that chatting will delay their enjoyment of the food.

Fang Dehai quickly ordered a few signature dishes.

The famous chef served the dishes very quickly and they all came out in a short while.

"It looks no different from our Yimixiang, how come some people think it's a dish for immortals?"

Fang Dehai started to eat with his chopsticks while swearing. After he put a piece of chicken into his mouth, his eyes widened as if he had been electrocuted, and even his breathing became rapid.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Mr. Fang?"

"Mr. Fang?"

The manager of the head office was shocked, thinking that Fang Dehai's hidden illness had flared up, so he stood up and stepped forward to support Fang Dehai.

"I'm fine!"

Fang Dehai raised his hand to stop him, then lowered his head to look at the plate of Gong Bao Chicken in front of him, shocked.

The taste of the first mouthful was majestic, gorgeous and sweet, like a surging wave sweeping over him, yet so colorful and fascinating that he seemed to hear the sound of blood rushing in his body.

It was as if the chicken had come back to life and was jumping around inside his body.

tasty!

It is truly a delicacy.

How could this happen?

The color is obviously similar to my own Gong Bao Chicken, so why does the Gong Bao Chicken made by a famous chef give people such a feeling? Is this the sublimation of the taste buds, which in turn affects the soul?

Then he started eating like a possessed man.

Every dish seemed to open a door to a new world for him, impacting his taste buds. It was so damn delicious.

The manager of the head office was stunned for a moment, then he also tried to take a bite with chopsticks, and then he couldn't stop eating just like Fang Dehai.

The two of them were shocked. Now they were sure that the ten people they had interviewed before were not hired by the famous chef, but the chef's meals were indeed delicious beyond words.

After quickly finishing the dishes in front of them, the two paid the bill and hurried back to the car with panicked looks.

Both the head office manager and Fang Dehai were covered in cold sweat, their faces were pale as ice, and their hands were shaking uncontrollably.

The meals prepared by famous chefs are worthy of the praise that they are dishes eaten by immortals, but for Yi Mi Xiang and other restaurants, this is definitely bad news.

"Something's going to happen!" Fang Dehai said in shock.

Such delicious food is a fatal blow to all restaurants nowadays.

If he doesn't find a way to deal with it as soon as possible, his Yi Mi Xiang will die without a burial place, and this is by no means an exaggeration.