"All……"
Fan Xiaofan had just started speaking when Da Dao objected, interrupting her by saying, "Even researchers have their own standards, and our culinary skills have dignity too."
His tone was particularly persistent.
Fan Xiaofan looked at Liu Fang and Gu Wenyan with a sob, wailing, "Please help me..."
This is so hard for me.
How do you explain that?
Actually, the steamed buns made by the cafeteria chef are better in every way, from the skin and filling to the layers. If you want to be specific, his buns are tastier.
However, everyone has preferences when it comes to food, and in terms of taste, Fan Xiaofan actually prefers what Shi Lingheng makes.
The steamed buns that Shi Lingheng made could be said to be specially customized for Fan Xiaofan. When they were in Qingcheng, he would pay close attention to Fan Xiaofan's food preferences when they ate, and the taste of the buns he made was exactly what Fan Xiaofan liked the most.
Therefore, there is really no way to compare them.
Personally, Fan Xiaofan naturally prefers Shi Lingheng's cooking, but for the general public, Master Da Dao's is definitely better.
Fan Xiaofan's eyes darted around cleverly, then he suddenly slammed his hand on the table, startling everyone who was listening intently.
"Master Da Dao, your cooking is so delicious, so I have a research project I'd like to discuss with you about collaboration..."
Da Dao, who had been fixated on the question of victory or defeat, was taken aback by Fan Xiaofan's abrupt change of topic. He pointed blankly at himself and said, "I... I'm just a cook. How can I help you guys with your research?"
"Because it's about making food..."
Fan Xiaofan smiled and her eyes crinkled.
For a moment, Da Dao felt like he had nowhere to put his hands and feet.
He's just a cook, how could he possibly be involved in researching this kind of thing? There's an old saying, "Of all professions, only studying is noble." Whether people admit it or not, they unconsciously hold intellectuals in high regard.
He hurriedly waved his hand: "Me, what can I do?"
Fan Xiaofan pointed to the steamed buns in front of him and said, "This is proof of strength. As the saying goes, there are 360 professions, and every profession can produce an expert..."
Hearing this made Da Dao very happy. Although Fan Xiaofan did not directly determine a winner between him and Shi Lingheng's steamed buns, it was tantamount to admitting it in a roundabout way.
There's no such thing as too many flavors of instant noodles. Shi Lingheng's final product will definitely be more in line with Fan Xiaofan's own taste, but if the master chef is brought in, they can develop a few more flavors for the general public...
but……
“I’m afraid this will be very busy. You work very hard cooking every day, and I’m worried that you’ll get tired…”
Shi Lingheng: "Me, 24/7 standby service, worth buying..."
This is also why Fan Xiaofan entrusted this matter to Shi Lingheng. If it weren't for what happened today, she wouldn't have wanted to trouble Da Dao. Preparing meals for so many people every day is an extremely tiring task.
Big Knife hurriedly waved his hand: "I'm not tired, and I'm not afraid of being busy. Just tell me what you need. When it comes to cooking, I, Big Knife, have never been impressed by anyone."
Just kidding. The research done at the research institute is all beneficial to the country and its people. Although he's just a cook, he's proud to cook here.
Now that I've finally managed to do something on my own, such a great opportunity is something most people wouldn't even get to experience...
Tired? What's so tiring about it? All they do is cook. If they do well, it's a source of pride for their families...
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