As soon as the two of them sat down at the dining table, they started serving dishes one after another in the kitchen.

Aunt Zhang was responsible for delivering the food. She was injured for 100 days, and Ma Wu said she would have to rest for another half a month.

The dishes today are not particularly rich, after all, Lin Zhishu and Shen Chong are the ones serving the table.

This meal is luxurious, but not wasteful. There are only five dishes in total, one cold dish, three hot dishes, and one soup.

When Aunt Zhang brought the first cold dish, Shen Chong didn't have to taste it.

The skill and beauty of placing the plate do not look like home-style.

The crystal clear red oil ear pieces are arranged in circles around the large plate and stacked together. The length, thickness and thickness of each one are exactly the same, and the dislocation distances between each other are exactly the same.

The red oil flows slowly along the ear piece to the center, but the middle is the braised leg meat that seems common but is extremely challenging.

It's just a cold dish, but it undoubtedly demonstrates the chef's extremely high knife skills, art of placing plates and seasoning standards.

This style alone makes people feel greatly increased but they can't bear to move their chopsticks.

This is absolutely impossible for an ordinary chef to make!

Shen Chong was amazed in secret, and Aunt Zhang brought a large bowl of soup with the chassis.

It is also ordinary tomato and egg soup, which seems inconspicuous, but the steaming heat has a scent that makes people's throat roll.

When Aunt Zhang brought all the next three hot dishes and served them with rice for them, as a foodie, Shen Chong suppressed the urge to move the chopsticks and looked at Lin Zhishu with a puzzled look on his face.

I asked me to come over and specially hired experts to cook. What do you want to cook?

I showed off my cooking skills before, and you want to give me a warning again?

Why bother?

We are not a chef, so we don’t rely on this industry to make a living.

I didn't show it for you at the beginning, I just cooked for Xinxin.

I've seen stingy people, but I've never seen you as stingy.

Lin Zhishu didn't know that the mystery of the dishes had been discovered by Shen Chong. He smiled faintly at him and said, "Just eat it, it won't be delicious if it's cold."

Seeing that she didn't want to solve the mystery, Shen Chong had to pick up the bowl and start drying.

The bottom of the ear piece is gently chewed. This crispy texture is the oily aroma that reaches the bridge of the nose, and the spicy and spicy aroma that is wrapped in the oil without rinsing...

Chef Shen’s taste buds exploded.

This chef is definitely a super expert!

Half an hour passed, and Shen Chong's meal was a great treat. This was a super high-end and ultimate enjoyment that he had never tasted in his previous life.

I don’t know which immortal Lin Zhishu hired today and what was his intention. If he hadn’t been too busy, he would have wanted to worship the person inside as his teacher.

"Well, Mom Xin, I've eaten this meal, thank you for the hospitality! What do you have to say?"

Lin Zhishu smiled, "How does it taste?"

Shen Chong gave a thumbs up, "Invincible! It's quite costly! This meal is worthy of my favor!"

Lin Zhishu turned around and greeted Aunt Zhang and said, "Aunt Zhang, please go and invite Mr. Hong over. The guest is very satisfied and I want to express my gratitude."

Less than thirty seconds later, a fat middle-aged man with a rosy complexion came over with a smile, "Hello, Mr. Lin."

Lin Zhishu stood up and greeted, "Thank you for your hard work today, Mr. Hong."

"Oh, it's not hard or hard. It's my honor to help President Lin entertain guests."

Lin Zhishu said to Shen Chong again, "Shen Chong, this is Mr. Hong, the three-star chef with the best craftsmanship in Shu Capital, no doubt about it."

Three hundred and sixty professions, and every profession has produced the top scorer. When he saw such a big shot in the food industry, Shen Chong must have expressed his respect and immediately stood up to thank him.

After a while of politeness between each other, Mr. Hong said goodbye and went back to the kitchen.

Shen Chong and Lin Zhishu sat back on the sofa in the living room.

"Guess, how much does it cost to ask Mr. Hong to cook a meal?"

Shen Chong compared five fingers, "Fifty thousand?"

Lin Zhishu shook his head, "150,000, including other expenses, nearly 200,000."

The boxing champion suddenly felt pain.

Rich people are really too much!

This prodigal girl almost ate the down payment for a house for many people!

You said it earlier, let me cook, give me the money!

Seeing his extremely shocked look, Lin Zhishu smiled without saying a word.

Lin Zhishu brought out this great god today, not to let Shen Chong compete with him for cooking skills, which is meaningless.

It was just because she tried to initiate a bet several times before but ended in vain, and she was unable to arouse Shen Chong's ambition for a long time, and she was a little anxious.

She wanted Shen Chong to see what real wealth means, and first let Shen Chong understand that some people in this world have the highest cooking skills, and money can still make these masters serve themselves!

In order to use this to stimulate Shen Chong, he realized that getting a job with a monthly salary of 7,000 yuan is far from the point of being able to rest assured.

First, suppress Shen Chong and suppress him and become more and more arrogant after regaining himself. Then, she can naturally show her true purpose.

"Shen Chong, do you understand? I am not such a luxury person in normal times. Today's meal is indeed for you. I want to tell you a truth..."

"Oh! I understand what you mean."

Shen Chong suddenly said, interrupting Lin Zhishu.

"What do you understand?"

Shen Chong smiled, "You want to tell me that you can really do whatever you want if you have money, right?"

Lin Zhishu was a little dumbfounded. What he said seemed to make sense, and it was indeed what he wanted to express, but why did it sound strange?

"Okay... OK, your words are rough or not."

"But can eating delicious food prolong life? Can it make people smarter? Can Xinxin grow healthier and happier?"

"Uh, no."

"Oh, that's right."

Lin Zhishu was horrified to find that he, who had almost never fallen into a disadvantage in business negotiations, was instantly taken into the ditch by him!

"No, your statement is wrong. More delicious food can make Xinxin more appetite. Better quality and more beautiful clothes can make Xinxin happy and help her build confidence since childhood. Although money is not omnipotent, she must not have money without money."

Shen Chong nodded, "You are right about this."

In fact, he could still tell, but he felt it was unnecessary and reminded him in his heart that he would be a superficial friend and give her some face.

"You seem to be on the right track for your job, but you can't do it all the time. How can a big man be satisfied with renting a house? You are no longer young, almost thirty, you should..."

Lin Zhishu "taking advantage of the victory and pursuing" and told Shen Chong a lot of big principles. By the way, he repeatedly analyzed the nearest housing market in Shudu.

"The major real estate companies and consortiums have their countermeasures, and Shudu's urgent needs are also placed here. The purchase restrictions cannot be used to make housing prices, and they have to rise. You only rely on a monthly salary of 7,000 yuan, and you can't see any hope. I don't plan to isolate you and Xinxin, but you hope that every time she comes to you in the future, she will always change places like guerrilla warfare? You can't even set up a bedroom with a strong girl's atmosphere for her."

Shen Chong: "Uh..."

He really wanted to tell Lao Lin, please don’t let the peacock spread his tail.

This seat has already been bought.
Chapter completed!