With Qiu Zhenhua's cold shout, the chefs who were busy around them immediately stopped what they were doing and looked at the two uninvited guests at the kitchen door quietly.

Lin Xu was shocked.

I'm going!

Are you ready to take action?

Then should I hold down the senior brother for them later? It will be easier to fight this way.

"Zhenhua, I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you so angry?"

Xie Baomin walked over with a smile, not paying attention to the looks of the chefs at all. Instead, he bumped Qiu Zhenhua, who looked elegant in gold-rimmed glasses, with his shoulder:

"How have you considered what I discussed with you?"

"Don't fight with me. Don't even think about it. Although our Building 6 can't compete with you in the cooking competition, don't look down on others!"

Qiu Zhenhua pushed Xie Baomin impatiently and waved to the chefs around him:

"It's all about your business."

These chefs continued to be busy.

Lin Xu looked around and found that although the chefs who prepared the dishes had prepared various ingredients, they obviously had a lot more manpower for the pasta.

Those who make dough, those who knead dough, those who chop stuffing, etc., everyone is very busy.

As expected of someone who cooks Jiangsu cuisine, there are so many kinds of noodles.

But what does senior brother mean by coming here?

Just to see Chef Qiu’s face?

"Zhenhua, let me introduce to you, my junior brother Lin Xu has recently come to work in Building 2."

Qiu Zhenhua glanced at Lin Xu and then said:

"I know that on the day of the competition, your master pretended to sell his personal information and defrauded my uncle of a thousand dollars."

Lin Xu:??????

Xie Baomin:????

The two brothers looked at each other.

There is no surprise on the face.

Because this is really Master’s style.

Xie Baomin originally wanted to talk about his junior brother, but since the master relied on his junior brother to defraud Mr. Qiu of a thousand dollars, he should not mention his junior brother first, lest others get emotional.

He whispered:

"Zhenhua, what a great suggestion I have. Let's exchange talents. You send a few pastry chefs to Building 2, and we send a few cooking masters to Building 6. If we join forces like this, we can't kill them all.

”

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Zhenhua said coldly:

"Xie Baomin, don't think you can look down on our chefs in Building 6 just because you beat me a few times in cooking competitions. In terms of cooking, we are not weaker than any other building!"

"Okay, okay, you're not weak, it's just us who are stronger."

"You..."

Lin Xu felt that it was quite surprising that Senior Brother's speaking style didn't get him beaten at Diaoyutai.

During the previous competition, he felt that Guo Weidong in Building 10 was quite flamboyant and high-profile, but he didn't expect that his senior brother was not a bad person. His ability to draw hatred was definitely among the top three in Diaoyutai.

But after listening for a while, he more or less understood the conflict between the two.

Brother Xie Baomin feels that although Building 2 is invincible in cooking, it is a bit weak in pasta, while Building 6 is strong in pasta but not good in cooking, so he wants to swap the chefs on both sides.

Make up for each other's shortcomings.

In this way, guests in Building 2 can eat delicious crab roe buns, and guests in Building 6 can also taste richer and more delicious dishes.

This is a good thing.

But Qiu Zhenhua felt that his senior brother looked down upon their cooking skills in Building 6.

So the matter has never been discussed.

Of course, this is also my fault. During the middle-aged competition, he eliminated Qiu Zhenhua in the semi-finals several times.

It’s weird for someone to have a good face.

Seeing Qiu Zhenhua's stiff attitude, Xie Baomin couldn't help but sigh:

"Then do you think this is a good idea? Let's communicate with each other on the two floors."

"We have nothing to communicate with. The chef in your pastry department can't even compare to the Hutong aunt. Will the communication be of any benefit to us?"

Talking about the strengths of Building Six.

Qiu Zhenhua finally felt proud.

However, he did not expect that he would fall into Xie Yincoin's trap.

"Huh? You look down on the noodles in our Building 2, don't you? You have Qiu Qiu, how about we compare?"

Qiu Zhenhua smiled softly:

"How can you compare your pastry skills? Let's make thirty-two pleats on the soup dumplings first."

Tsk...

At this moment, Lin Xu finally understood the reason why his senior brother brought him here.

This is just to show off and slap you in the face.

Sure enough.

Xie Baomin pointed to the rolled bun skin not far away and said to Lin Xu:

"Junior brother, make him a soup dumpling and see. What's so mysterious about noodles? If I hadn't thought steaming steamed buns was worthless and didn't learn how to cook steamed buns, why would you still be in Building 6 now?"

There was a smile on his face.

After laying the groundwork for so long, it’s finally time to close the net.

Qiu Zhenhua glanced at Lin Xu in surprise.

He knew that Lin Xu was a good cook, otherwise he would not have won the cooking competition championship.

However, white eucalyptus and red eucalyptus have been developing in two directions since ancient times.

It makes no sense that if the red eucalyptus is well made, the white eucalyptus will be stronger.

But since Xie Baomin said it, Master Lin should still have two brushes.

He pointed to the rolled dough not far away and said:

"Please give me some advice from Master Lin."

Lin Xu smiled and said:

"I'm here to learn from Chef Qiu."

He washed his hands first, then walked to the eucalyptus board, picked up a piece of rolled dough and held it in his hands, then dug some crab roe filling into it with a flat-head shovel.

After the filling was filled, he pinched the edge of the bun wrapper and kneaded it skillfully and deftly.

Each pleat is even and even, as if measured with a ruler.

When the bun skin is completely pinched, the number of pleats has reached exactly thirty-two, and each one has the same width and length, which makes patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder feel very comfortable.

Just like that, a round, plump and well-proportioned crab roe soup dumpling is ready.

Lin Xu put the buns on the eucalyptus board and stepped aside.

Well, since senior brother wants to show off to himself, then just cooperate with him.

Qiu Zhenhua walked over and looked down at the crab roe buns made by Lin Xu:

"It seems that I have underestimated Master Lin. This white gum craftsmanship is really incredible. It is better than the masters we have hired for several years."

Xie Baomin immediately came over and said with a smile:

"But it's not as good as you. Your skills in this area are the best. Qiu Qiu, let's work together. How about we make crab roe buns once in two days and you go try them. What do you think? ”

"Okay, I'll go take a look then."

Qiu Zhenhua didn't expect Lin Xu's craftsmanship to be so good, so he couldn't help but become curious about his craftsmanship. He wanted to try someone who could make crab roe buns like this and how the fillings would taste.

It's okay if you just know how to wrap it up.

But if the stuffing is good, then you really have to cooperate with Building No. 2.

Otherwise, if they start selling crab roe buns later, wouldn’t we suffer even more losses?

After achieving his goal, Xie Baomin immediately said goodbye and left.

Because if he didn't leave, he was worried that Qiu Zhenhua would ask for the thousand yuan for Mr. Qiu.
To be continued...