After the flash marriage, Mr. Gu was exposed again

Chapter 203 This dish is wrong

"Chef Song, come and try it. Is it tasty?" At this moment, Wang Dacheng hurriedly brought a plate of food over and asked Song Chen to taste it.

"Have you tried it?"

"I tried. I tried."

Song Chen glanced at Wang Dacheng and without saying anything, picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

"Well, yes."

After receiving the affirmation, Wang Dacheng immediately breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it passed Song Chen's test, there would basically be no problem with this dish.

Soon, the dish was brought out by the waiter.

At this time, Ji Qinglin and Fang Shiyu just came back and passed by the waiter who was serving the dishes.

"Wait!" Ji Qinglin suddenly stopped the waiter and asked solemnly, "Is this stir-fried spicy chicken?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?" The waiter looked at Ji Qinglin blankly. As the head chef, he should know what this dish is at a glance, right? Is there any need to ask?

"No!" Ji Qinglin shook his head, and without paying attention to the waiter's expression, he reached out and grabbed a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth.

"Chef Ji, why are you like this? Now that you've touched the food, how can I serve it out?"

But before the waiter could react, Ji Qinglin had already snatched the spicy fried chicken and walked towards the kitchen.

“Hey, Chef Ji!!”

"Don't worry, I'll go over and take a look." Fang Shiyu comforted the waiter, then hurried over. It seemed that Ji Qinglin tasted that there was something wrong with this dish.

"Who made this spicy fried chicken?" Ji Qinglin came to the kitchen and asked loudly.

When everyone saw that it was Ji Qinglin, they all showed a relaxed expression and did not realize the seriousness of the problem.

"Chef Ji, weren't you taking a break? Why are you back?"

"Did you miss us?"

When this was said, everyone burst into laughter.

"Let me ask again, who made this spicy fried chicken?" Ji Qinglin frowned, his expression serious, and he was not joking with them at all.

Now, everyone realized that something was wrong.

"I made this." Wang Dacheng came out and asked doubtfully, "Chef Ji, is there anything wrong with this dish?"

"Come and try it." Ji Qinglin didn't waste any words and directly brought the spicy fried chicken to Wang Dacheng.

"Chef Ji, Chef Song has tasted this dish and he said there is no problem with it." Wang Dacheng frowned, feeling somewhat dissatisfied. Every chef is proud, and being questioned by Ji Qinglin like this, even though he recognized the other's cooking skills, he still felt a little indignant.

"Taste it."

At Ji Qinglin's strong request, Wang Dacheng reluctantly took a bite.

But the moment he put the chicken into his mouth, his expression changed and he quickly spat it out. "How come this is sweet?"

Wang Dacheng's face was filled with shock. He suddenly ran back to his stove to check, and found that the salt jar had been replaced by someone at some point.

"Who did this?! They switched the salt and sugar jars."

Although salt and sugar are easy to distinguish, Wang Dacheng is quite confident about everything in the kitchen, so he didn't look closely and directly used sugar as salt for seasoning.

But he was suddenly startled again and stared at Ji Qinglin blankly, "But, Chef Song tasted it just now and said there was no problem."

If Chef Song tasted sweet, there was no way he would have served this dish.

"I'll investigate this matter thoroughly. Before that, remake this spicy fried chicken and quickly deliver it to the customer."

"Yes!"