Zhao Nianhui smiled faintly, stood up and said, "Master Niu, in fact, in terms of the taste of our dishes, yours is better than mine."
Her tone and expression were sincere, not the kind of flattery that was deliberately intended.
It can be seen that I really think his food tastes better.
But the result of failure is right in front of him, and Master Niu cannot accept it no matter what.
He was not impressed by Zhao Nianhui's flattery and instead snorted coldly.
“Hmph, since what you said sounds so nice, how could I lose? After all, it’s just that my skills are not as good as yours.” Master Niu sighed at the end.
He had looked down on this little girl before, but she really beat him.
Zhao Nianhui saw the lost expression on Master Niu's face.
I realized that if I didn't explain, the other person might be troubled by this for the rest of his life.
A smile rose in her eyes, and she slowly explained, "Master Niu, I was actually thinking something. While you were concentrating on preparing the dishes, I carefully observed the guests outside."
Everyone, including Master Niu, looked over.
There was confusion and puzzlement in his eyes.
Cooking is cooking, what little tricks can you play?
"They had two tables with children, so I cooked sweet and sour pork tenderloin, which is more popular with children. I also prepared white-cut chicken for a table of Cantonese-speaking guests. As for the braised oxtail at the end, it is a classic Beijing dish. I took a gamble and won unexpectedly."
After hearing her explanation, everyone looked stunned.
I never thought there was so much knowledge involved in cooking.
Even Master Niu was shocked. Only now did he realize where the gap between them lay.
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