Picking Up a Gorgeous CEO for a Wife

732: Chapter 0732: Picking Faults 732: Chapter 0732: Picking Faults Qin Yu said with a smile, “Miss Feng is right, if I were to taste the dish, I certainly would have sent it back, and then my Qianqian wouldn’t have anything to eat.

Qianqian didn’t eat much this morning and is very hungry now, how could I let her continue to be hungry?

Qianqian, are you full?”

Qin Yu’s words warmed Shen Qian’s heart—so Qin Yu was so attentive and cared about her so much!

Shen Qian nodded vigorously, her face beaming with happiness, “I’m full.”

“That’s great, I’m going to taste the dish now.”

“Mhm.”

The conversation between Qin Yu and Shen Qian left everyone stunned, their eyes wide open.

What the hell?

Miss Feng the Second had stepped in to smooth things over, so shouldn’t this Mr.

Qin take the hint and step down?

Why was he actually going to taste the dish?

Everyone held their breath, fixing their gaze on Qin Yu without uttering a single word.

Qin Yu seemed oblivious to everyone’s gaze, calmly picking up a piece of braised pork and lightly biting into the crisp skin on top.

This time, even Feng Yuqiong was becoming a bit nervous, uncertain whether Qin Yu would continue to send dishes back.

With a “Pfft…” Qin Yu suddenly turned his head and spat the piece of braised pork into the bamboo basket.

“Send it back.”

Send it back?

Everyone’s eyes bulged!

This braised pork, everyone had tried it, and it was very good!

There wasn’t a single problem with it!

Even the three great gourmet chefs had tried it and affirmed there was absolutely no issue!

Why did this Mr.

Qin send it back?

Fu Zhendong was the first to jump up, “Mr.

Qin, what are you playing at?

Why send it back?

You must give us a clear explanation!

Otherwise, this is an insult to our three great gourmet chefs!

This is an insult to the Feng Family master!

This is an insult to the future culinary god!”

“Master Fu is right!

Mr.

Qin, make yourself clear!

Send it back?

I’ll send it back in your face!

I think you’re just here to pick a fight, right?

If you can find a problem, I’ll take your surname!” Huang Han also snorted coldly.

“A contestant whose whiskers haven’t even grown full, yet you dare to make such an impudent claim here!

Do you know what ‘future culinary god’ means?

It means a Michelin four-star standard!

There are no more than twenty ‘future culinary gods’ in the entire world!

And you dare send back a dish made by a ‘future culinary god’?”

Xiao Hai glared at Qin Yu in anger.

Everyone looked at Qin Yu as if he was an idiot, sending back a dish from a ‘future culinary god’?

Did Mr.

Qin not take his medicine before leaving the house today?

Even Shen Qian felt a bit embarrassed.

Why was Qin Yu acting crazy again?

Earlier when Qin Yu had sent back the dish, he mentioned that the crust was overdone.

When Shen Qian ate the braised pork, she specifically paid attention to the crispiness of the crust.

Shen Qian found that this time, the crust of the braised pork was much softer than before!

This meant that there was no issue with the crust this time—could there be another problem then?

Yet Shen Qian thought the plate of braised pork was very tasty!

Only Yuqiong’s eyes were shining, remembering that her great-uncle had said if this young man surnamed Qin could find a problem with the braised pork, he would personally make a plate of braised pork for Qin Yu!

That is to say, in her great-uncle’s eyes, there was a problem with this plate of braised pork—it was just that ordinary people couldn’t taste it!

Qin Yu said indifferently, “Picking a fight?

Not at all.

Take my surname?

Let’s not, I wouldn’t want to disgrace the Qin surname.

Since I’ve sent back the dish, I’ll certainly give everyone a reason!

This braised pork is vegetarian, right?”

“Of course, it’s vegetarian.

What’s the issue?” Fu Zhendong stared back at Qin Yu without yielding an inch!

“Since it’s vegetarian!

Why did you add about ten milligrams of lard when deep frying?

May I ask Master Fu, is your family’s lard vegetarian too?