Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

Chapter 405

"No, not poppy. If it is an opium poppy, it will not be only sent to the Market Supervision and Administration Bureau.

Cheng Fan shook his head and explained: "They use additives in violation of regulations, and many time-consuming and laborious processes are replaced by 'black technology and hard work', which increases flavor, freshness, thickening... Just use a little bit, and the cost can be discounted by three percent.

"No wonder the price of their dishes is lower than that of other restaurants, and the taste is much brighter!" Xu

Huan's face changed suddenly, after getting the inheritance of the Lord of the Stove, she has always been in the mood of pilgrimage to the food, and made it with heart, so that Cheng Fan and Xiao Nannan can experience the happiness brought by the food.

Suddenly

, Cheng Fan frowned and said to Xu Huan: "Mingzhen, he has made another move, you use your mobile phone to record a video, and save the evidence so that they don't deny it."

Xu Huan nodded vigorously, and his divine sense shrouded the back kitchen.

Then he turned on the recording, and quietly sent the phone into the back kitchen with Edgeworth's technique, and found a hidden corner to start recording.

In the back kitchen, the boss rushed in again.

"Slowly, slowly, you are too slow!"

"You just said that with the power of technology, you can't understand human speech?!"

A somewhat thin chef was dumbfounded.

"I understand the reason, but, but how to change the sesame

sauce?" The boss was almost crazy, he couldn't understand why these chefs were all elm heads, and shouted hysterically:

"Is there a wife in the wife's cake

?" "Is there fish meat in the fish-flavored shredded pork?"

"You all give me a good look! What is the ruthless sesame sauce that is magically trained by technology!".

As he spoke, the boss took out a bottle of ruthless work and squeezed it into the pot.

The originally yellowed clear soup in the pot suddenly became yellow and sticky

, "See? Isn't this sesame paste that jumped out with a technological artifact ten times purer than the one you bought?"

another chef frowned, "Your color is not right." The

boss was stunned when he heard this, the yellow in this pot was yellow, but he wanted a dark yellow, not such a bright yellow.

"That's right, you're not the right color, where will customers buy it?

"It's outrageous, let's do it honestly." The

boss rolled his eyes and reached out to stop the cooks.

"Wait a minute! I have a way!"

said the boss, took off his leather shoes, pulled out some yellow-brown dirt from the soles of his feet, threw them directly into the pot, and stirred them vigorously!

The original bright yellow and the soil blended together, and instantly turned into the dark yellow he wanted.

"See, use

your brain, use your brain!" "To be a chef, you have to use everything you can use, anyway, there are technological artifacts, who can eat it?!" The

thin chef's face was very ugly, his eyebrows were almost wrinkled, and he said dissatisfiedly:

"You use some additives to forget it, and you actually throw mud into the pot, and the guests spend money to eat the food, not the mud! You are too much

!" "You are disgusting or disgusting!"

The boss pointed at him angrily, "If you can do it, you can do it! If you can't do it, get out of here! Don't you want a salary that is 10% higher than that of other restaurants? Some people want it

!" "With these things, even if you let the pig palm also stir-fry vegetables! What kind of face do you throw at me? Without you, Lao Tzu's restaurant will be opened, and the food will be sold!" The chef's face

became darker and darker, as black as the bottom of a pot.

After working as a chef all his life, it is unbearable to be insulted with additives and mud by a layman who knows nothing about cooking!

Bang! The emaciated chef slammed his chef's hat!

"

Lao Tzu is no longer doing

it!" "Such a conscience-losing thing will be punished sooner or later!"

And a few of you, if you continue to do such unconscionable things for the sake of his salary, you are not worthy of being cooks!"

This scene caught the boss by surprise, he suddenly panicked, pointed to the other cooks and said

, "What do you see? Don't pay anymore? Hurry up and work

!" "Who is that? You don't add enough, keep adding!"

Everyone dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and then another cook took off his hat and fell to the ground fiercely.

"Lao Tzu doesn't miss you two words

!"Don't do it!"I don't serve anymore!" "I'm

a chef, not a pig in charge!"

One chef after another stopped working in a blink of an eye, and all four pots were idle and no one took care of them.

The boss was stupid, no matter how much he shouted, no one paid attention to him.

In the back kitchen, there were only a few cutters and helpers, and even vegetable washers and dishwashers.

The boss called them all over with a black face, one counts as one, but all those who can cook are sent to see the pot.

In a word, technology and hard work!

They only need to throw additives into it, and they can reap double or even triple the original wages.

All of them were overjoyed, brandished the big spoon and did the work of the spoon, regardless of the three, seven, twenty-one, they all poured it into it that they thought could be used, and even when they tasted it themselves, they only licked it, and felt that it was almost served.

After seeing this scene, Xu Huan was disgusted, his eyes suddenly became cold, and a trace of sword intent escaped.

Cheng Fan hurriedly woke her up, for fear that she couldn't help it and splashed blood in the kitchen.

"They're just a bunch of ignorant ordinary people, don't make a big fuss.

Xu Huan slowly lowered his head and restrained his sword intent.

"I'm sorry Master, I couldn't restrain myself just now.

"It's okay, I understand your feelings.

Cheng Fan patted the back of Xu Huan's hand and comforted him gently.

The touch of a touch made Xu Huan's brain empty for a moment, and his mind became clear.

Cheng Fan was secretly surprised, is Mingzhen's self-regulation ability already so strong?

Xu Huan took back his phone and whispered, "Master, the video has been recorded." "

Well, it's good to record it, and after the people from the relevant departments come over in a while, just give it to them."

Xu Huan nodded, but shook his head again.

"Not enough.

"Hmm, what's not enough?"

Cheng Fan was a little puzzled.

"The punishment is not strong enough, he will have his business license revoked at most, and I am afraid that he will still do this kind of thing in a different place in the future, I am very worried about this.

Xu Huan said heavily.

Cheng Fan touched his chin and somewhat understood her thoughts.

But Xu Huan has always been a straight person, what will she do? You can't cut the grass and eradicate the roots with a sword, right

?" "What do you want to do?"

Cheng Fan looked at Xu Huan's eyes and said.

Xu Huan pursed his lips and said softly: "I want to implant a dream for him like Master, so that he can feel the consequences of consuming excessive additives for himself."

Hearing this, Cheng Fan bowed slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Yes!".