At this moment, in the restaurant.
The restaurant manager, Zhao Jin Bao, also came to Lin Fan's table.
"Hello, Mr. Lin. I'm the restaurant manager, Zhao Jinbao.”
"Welcome to our restaurant. On behalf of all the colleagues in the restaurant, I welcome you."
Zhao Jinbao's face was full of smiles, but there was a hint of nervousness in his eyes as he extended his hand enthusiastically.
Lin Fan didn't put on any airs. He stretched out his hand and smiled.
"Hello, Manager Zhao. I'm just helping the netizens share their delicacies. Do you mind if I come to your restaurant without saying hello?”
"I don't mind, I don't mind. It's an honor for me to have you here!”
"Mr. Lin, please give us some pointers. If there's anything wrong, we'll immediately correct it!”
Zhao Jinbao waved his hand repeatedly and said enthusiastically.
There was even a hint of flattery in his smile.
Although he looked calm on the surface, his hands were already trembling slightly. It was obvious that he was extremely nervous.
After all, the person in front of him was the Master Chef. With a word, he could decide the future of the restaurant.
He could only respect this kind of person in his heart, afraid that he would accidentally offend the other party.
"You're being too serious. I can't say that I'm giving you pointers. The dishes in your restaurant are very good, especially this flowing lava omelet rice. It's a test of a chef's skills.”
"Without more than 30 years of foundation, it's very difficult to do this. Your chef shouldn't be from here, right? I guess it should be an old gentleman."
Looking at the omelet rice in front of him, Lin Fan praised.
The most important thing about this dish was the heat and technique.
To reach this level of cooking, one would need to train day after day.
It could not be done without the standard of more than 30 years.
Especially when it came to the precise control of the ingredients, it was a great test of the chef's skill.
"Mr. Linlin, you're amazing!"
Zhao Jinbao's shock at this moment was indescribable.
? He didn't expect Lin Fan to be able to guess the identity of the chef with just a bite.
The chef who made this flowing lava omelet rice was an old chef that he had specially invited from Japan.
He would only cook one dish in his life.
With the unique spirit of the craftsman, he had spent 30 years to make the half-cooked pie omelet rice to the extreme.
The skill of frying eggs had reached the peak, and he was considered a master in Japan.
Although Zhao Jinbao was not interested in Japan at all, he respected the old man who made the omelet rice.
For this reason, he spared no expense to invite the old man out of the mountain.
As expected, his judgment was right. As soon as his restaurant opened, it became the most popular online restaurant in the capital.
The chef from Japan had contributed greatly.
The netizens in the live broadcast room had their eyes opened. They didn't expect Lin Fan to guess the identity of the chef.
"F * ck, as expected of the Master Chef. He's too awesome!”
"It's unbelievable that you can guess the chef's age and identity from just a bite of rice!”
"The person above probably just entered the live broadcast room. The Master Chef is very capable. Haven't you heard of paper stuffed buns and problematic soy sauce? That's much harder than guessing the chef!"
"That's right. Who doesn't know that the nose of the Master Chef is better than that of a police dog? He can tell your ancestors with just one sniff!”
"F * ck, I can only say that this analogy is too f * cking apt!”
"D * mn, he actually compared the Master Chef to a police dog. Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter!”
"Laughing like a pig, plus one!"
Lin Fan had never expected that the atmosphere in the live streaming room would become so weird.
To compare him to a police dog was also f * cking a dog.
Sister Zhou held back her laughter. What kind of idiotic netizens were these?
However, this analogy was too appropriate.
The Master Chef's nose was like a dog's.
Xue Lin was the only one who felt indignant. How was the Master Chef like a police dog?
At most, he looked like a husky.
The husky in her heart.
"Go, invite Mr. Ono Jiro over and tell him that Mr. Lin is here."
Zhao Jinbao whispered to the supervisor behind him.
Then, he looked at Lin Fan and said respectfully,"
"Mr. Lin, I saw that you gave this omelet rice a rating of 6 points in the live broadcast room just now. Can you give me some advice on how to make this omelet rice taste better?”
He, Zhao Jinbao, was a smart person. Of course, he did not want to give up such an opportunity.
If this dish was lucky enough to get 8 points, it would be a joyous occasion for the restaurant.
The omelet rice that could be called a state banquet would definitely be popular all over the country and even the world.
At that time, not to mention three years.
He was confident that if he was given a year, he would be able to make his restaurant famous all over the country.
And he would definitely become the best professional manager in the domestic food and beverage industry.
Thinking of this, Zhao Jinbao had the urge to kneel down.
He even wanted to worship Lin Fan.
Actually, regarding Zhao Jinbao's thoughts.
? Lin Fan could feel it.
It couldn't be said that such a person was bad. After all, most businessmen put their personal interests first.
In business, earning money was always the number one priority.
In Lin Fan's opinion, as long as it didn't go against public order and good customs, as long as there wasn't fraud in the food and drinks.
This kind of merchant was already very good.
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