Small Farmer Medical God novel Chapter 842

Chapter 842: Chapter 837: The Chef is Here

Upon hearing Xiaobei’s words, Zheng Qian paused for a moment, then directly mocked him coldly...

"Haha, worse than you? Not by just a little, you idiot! You’re truly a frog in a well! Do you even know? This place is an absolutely high-end five-star hotel. All the ingredients used in the entire hotel are top-grade. Now you’re saying these ingredients aren’t as good as yours? That’s absurd!"

He’s about to jump up!

Zheng Qian was literally about to jump up and bite someone at this moment!

Previously, Zheng Qian never found a good opportunity to mock Xiaobei.

Now the chance had come, and he naturally seized it to hit him hard while he was down...

...

Upon hearing Zheng Qian’s sneering disdain, Xiaobei frowned slightly...

Xiaobei knew Zheng Qian was right. Generally speaking, personal produce cannot compare to the ones procured by star-rated hotels, but in this case, it’s a different story...

Because the quality of the vegetables and fruits I grow is just too high...

Even star-rated hotels can’t match it, and most importantly, these star-rated hotels cannot replicate it...

Understanding this, Xiaobei was ready to educate him and let him know who the real frog in the well was...

As he was thinking this, Song Yali spoke up first...

"Hmph! Why are you shouting so loudly? My brother-in-law said his homegrown vegetables taste great, so they must be great!"

Love me, love my dog!

Song Yali believed in her sister, Song Yaling’s judgment, so she felt what Xiaobei said must be true...

Upon hearing Song Yali’s adamant claim, Zheng Qian’s eyelids twitched hard, and soon he growled lowly, "Fine! Fine! Fine! Since you all trust this idiot so confidently, let’s all taste it properly later. I want to see if this damn cucumber really tastes good!"

Having said this, he looked at Xiaobei faintly!

In his view, this trash deserved to die because he had now taken all the attention that originally belonged to him...

"It doesn’t matter because this guy has messed up on his own now!"

Glancing at Xiaobei, Zheng Qian squinted his eyes faintly...

In his mind, he didn’t need to do anything now; he just needed to wait for him to make a fool of himself...

While thinking this, outside, a person in a white chef’s uniform walked over expressionlessly!

He was the head chef of this star-rated hotel, named Huang Yidao!

Previously, he was cooking in the back kitchen as usual...

At this time, Huang Yidao heard someone calling him, and after finding out, he knew someone wanted to add a dish...

Moreover, the person who wanted to add a dish brought their own ingredients...

Unpleasant!

After learning this news, Huang Yidao was very displeased!

Because he knew this guest wanted to add a dish, it was obviously because they were dissatisfied with his cooking...

Otherwise, even if they wanted to add a dish, they wouldn’t use their own ingredients...

After thinking it through, Huang Yidao instinctively planned to refuse, but he soon gave up because he learned that the person who wanted to add a dish was in the top-notch private room...

Knowing that guest must have an unusual identity, he could only agree...

With that, he came over expressionlessly carrying a knife.

At this time, Huang Yidao wanted to take a good look at the person who had opinions about his cooking...

...

"Knock, knock, knock!"

Hearing the knocking, Zheng Qian’s eyes lit up. Without hesitation, he directly said, "Come in!"

As he spoke, the expressionless Huang Yidao walked over holding a knife.

After glancing at Zheng Qian, he took a deep breath and asked in a low voice, "I am the head chef here, Huang Yidao! May I ask, are you the ones who need an additional dish? Is it because you’re dissatisfied with my cooking that you want to add a dish?"

Hearing these slightly heated words, Zheng Qian knew that he obviously had an opinion, and instantly, he quickly pointed at Xiaobei and said, "It’s not me; it’s him who wants to add a dish! I am a top member of our restaurant. I am very satisfied with the dishes we have, but he seems quite dissatisfied!"

"Is that so?"

After this hoarse retort, Huang Yidao turned to look at Xiaobei...

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