I will continue to use all the things I have learned on weekdays in a small stove.

After more than a year of practice, Jevre's bronze cooking skills have reached more than 600,000, which is considered to have taken two-thirds of the journey. Even the absorption rate of ingredients has reached about 72%, which is really comparable to the senior eight-star chef who just found the promotion route.

I was focused on watching the changes in the dishes. Soon, ten dishes were tested and they were all out of the pot one by one.

In addition to carefully placing the table, Jevre also identified all of them.

Not bad, it is basically between 25 and 26. If this is the case, it is all destroyed by the assessment judges arranged by Pattamansevis, then Yevre plans to hype it up and then mention Kakatuos' reputation, so that he can go a step further away from the president of the chef union.

I guess Pattamanserves won't mind much, after all, they are all family members.

"No, good, with a decent appearance, no particularly abrupt place, and there is a certain level of color, fragrance and smell, especially the absorption rate of ingredients, which actually reaches 72%. It's true that he is a genius."

As the Sun Elf who was the leader, he praised him with a slight taste.

"Hmph! Kakatuos has really found a treasure. Jevre, are you interested in becoming a disciple of Lord Pattamanserves? His cooking skills are a little better than Kakatuos."

The sword demon chef stopped doing it and planned to pry the corner of the wall directly in front of him, without fear of being retaliated afterwards.

"What are you going to do? If you really become Pattaman Sevis's dog-legged, you will be unscrupulous, right? Are you not afraid of being killed one day?"

Even Jevre refused without righteousness, so several eight-star judges made a complete move again.

"You guys, please sit on the judges well, how come there are so many things!"

Aswinan couldn't stand this a bit of a stiff provocation, and immediately spoke coldly to stop the farce.

"Hmph, this time it's for the sake of Director Aswinan, otherwise..."

With a stunned look, the six eight-star chefs stopped making noises, but focused on tasting ten dishes.

"I will give 69 points to this 24 bridges on a bright moonlit night. This small building has a night of spring wind and rain, and it is almost 70 points..."

"Although the dishes are indeed amazing, for the long-term development of Chef Jevre, I personally think it is better not to pull out the seedlings to encourage growth. It is enough to give this meatball 58 points..."

"Give as much as you like, it's your freedom, but if it spreads out, you won't be afraid that others will say you deliberately attack the genius."

"Dispute against geniuses? I'm obviously out of kindness, and my score is very high, far beyond ordinary new eight-star chefs. If I scored high like you three, you wouldn't be afraid of being attacked by those big guys."

.........

This script is a bit wrong, Pattamanssev, how did you tell them the three of them? This scene is really out of the outline.

From the corner of his eyes, he secretly glanced at a group of hungry staff who watched the show. Jevrem said nothing and quietly waited for the assessment results.

The passing line for the eight-star chef's assessment is 400 points. Even if someone deliberately makes a bad decision, he can still get a good score.

The eight-star chefs who were disliked by each other took more than half an hour to make it difficult, but in the end they still gave different results.

The three chefs who belonged directly to Kakatuos gave the scores more realistic and not exaggerated, while the other three, on average, each dish was about tens of ten, and they would never repent.

In the end, Jevre still got an average of 621 overall.

"This result? Let me think about it. It should be the best first time in the last two hundred years, right?"

Aswinammoso had his chin and couldn't help but recall it.

"Supervisor Yaswinan, you are right. Except for some geniuses who have not participated in the assessment, this score should be considered the best in the past two hundred years."

"What a pity, if someone hadn't made up his mind, the total score would have been the highest in the last six hundred years."

No need to see, the two staff members who dare to interrupt must belong to the Kakatuos faction.

The staff members who blocked the door, no matter which faction, stared at Jevre with a complicated expression, wishing they were standing in front of the stove.

"Jevre, congratulations! Remember to come here the day after tomorrow to collect the uniform and badge, and someone paid the fee."

The Sun Elf looked proud, like a victorious little rooster, holding her chin high, wishing she could promote it everywhere now.

"Jevre, this is my contact number. Please contact me frequently when you have time. Also, don't be too high-profile in normal times. Some people may not be able to protect your safety."

Damn the sword chef, you're so out of the way, you're really sure you got the script right.

"Thank you for your good show, but the teacher is very nice to me and has no interest in finding others to become disciples."

Damn, if I want Pattamanseverus to give me advice, I still need you to build a bridge? It’s crazy.

Jevre simply refused, then nodded slightly to the three of his own people, and invited them to attend the eight-star chef exchange meeting three months later, and walked out accompanied by Aswinan.

A group of staff members with a tangled look immediately made a way out and then became noisy like a frying pan.

At the suggestion of Yevre, Kakatuos, with the consent of Leas, decided to invite many eight-star chefs to the invitational tournament, but there was no news yet.

In order to complete the main mission, Jevre had no choice.

On weekdays, if there is no normal excuse, there will be a large number of eight-star chefs gathered together.

If you search one by one, you don’t know that it will be the year of the Monkey and Horse Month. Once it is not completed within the deadline, you will have to deduct two levels of punishment. Jevre is really so distressed that he wants to cry.

The reason why I reserved three months was not to wait for Jevre to get closer to his cooking skills.

In three months, Jevre could almost get 150,000 bronze cooking points, which was enough to push the eight-star cooking skills to the point where senior chefs were pretty good.

As for why you don’t put all your bronze-level cooking skills into practice before doing it, Jevre is just willful.

If one exchange would not be enough to have three hundred recognition, in a few months, Pattamanservis would do it again.

Accompanied by Yaswinan, Jevre walked down until outside the hall before saying goodbye to each other.

Arriving on the "carriage" that he had been waiting for for a long time, under the skillful control of the ground-level sword demon, Jevre returned to the villa soon.

In the villa, there were only the butler of Karifuya, a group of elf servants, and guards, and Mariluna and others were still busy in the first-bedroom main store.

When he was stunned casually, Jevre fell into visualization again.

I won’t go to train students today. I will wait until the assessment incident fermentes and then welcome the admiring eyes tomorrow.

Jevre did not show such a cooking skill in front of many students. Even the previous breakthrough dinner was only showing that he had just advanced.

At the same time, with the deliberate push of Kakatuos and Pattamansevis, the gossip staff spread the whole process of Jevre participating in the assessment.

Some big mouths that were registered for the Nine Star Chef's assessment in the first floor lobby also became the pillars.

In addition to some hidden channels, in just a few hours, news that Jevre scored high and comparable to the cooking level of a senior chef spread throughout the streets and alleys, competing with the hot searches on Weibo.

"Max, have you heard that Jevre really passed the eight-star assessment."

"I heard about it, and I know the specific assessment scenario, even the tit-for-tat confrontation between the six review chefs! This guy, Jefrey, is he a monster!"

"What kind of monster? He is a peerless genius. Is it good? Otherwise, how could he be accepted as a disciple by Master Kakatuos?"

Just as Saobao Max chatted with someone with envious faces, more and more people joined in gossip.

"The boss of the First House is Jevre, who was still a nine-star chef last year. He is actually a senior eight-star chef. Is this true or false?"

"No matter whether he is true or not, the seats I reserved will be in three months, and some will wait."

"Hahaha, I'm still lucky. It's my turn in one week. I just don't know if Master Jevre will be the chef himself."

"That's right, I haven't heard that the eight-star chefs will make nine-star dishes themselves, so we won't be happy in vain."

...........

"Yevre, congratulations! You are really a peerless genius, but what are you planning to do at the restaurant?"

Just as the Jevre visualization ended, Mariluna ended the lunch opening hours of the main store and rushed back in a breeze.

While congratulating me on my backing, I asked trouble with trouble.

Just now, many members sent a message to ask whether the restaurant will launch eight-star dishes and whether Master Jevre will still make nine-star dishes by hand.

The two cheongsam elves who were responsible for the work were too busy.

"Well, even if the restaurant needs to be upgraded, it will take a while. I still plan to continue to make nine-star signature dishes for three months, and then re-arrange the restaurant before the eight-star chef exchange meeting, and then upgrade it to an eight-star restaurant."

Jevre thought for a moment and proposed a plan to cut the mess quickly.

Although it may disappoint many loyal diners, I cannot always practice Nine Star dishes. I can only quickly cultivate Mariluna and excellent registered disciples, otherwise...

It seems that I have given Mari Luna a separate cooking service again.

Mariluna's color, fragrance and taste are all careless and can replace Jevre as the chef, but the absorption rate of ingredients remains at 81%. She will not be satisfied with those who are particularly picky.

I remember that Pattamanserves and Kakatuos both have ways to quickly increase the absorption rate of ingredients to about 87%, but the price is not low.

Is it worth it?

This issue can only be put on hold for the time being and will be discussed after thinking it through.

Or maybe coaxing Max and others over by themselves and training for a period of temporary periods is enough to deal with those members.

When Jevre thought of this, he immediately dialed Max's number.

"Max, what are you doing? Come to my house quickly if you have time! Have something to discuss with you."

"Mr. Jevre, you will enter the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble! I will come soon."

Max was still chatting with his friends, but suddenly received a message from Jevre. His eyes were shining and his surprise.

After the call, he shook the sound transmission crystal proudly and kept showing off.

"See, I said that I have a good relationship with Jevre. You don't believe it yet. Now I know. When Max becomes rich, I will protect you."

"Get out! You guy, if you are really developed, don't forget your brothers."

.....

Max once visited Bessu in Jevre. He was conscious of the way and rushed to Jevret after a while.

Fortunately, he ordered Karifuya in advance, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get in.

"Mr. Jevre, you are simply my idol. You will not be the reincarnation of the chef god, otherwise it would be a surprise in just one year."

The slutty Max recognized the current status gap between them, and couldn't help but flatter them.

"Okay, everyone is also an old acquaintance. Come and help me. Is it okay? The treatment is generous."

Jevre didn't talk nonsense, and directly gave out the commissions of dishes, high salaries and the treatment of personally guiding him in cooking.

"This, the young man must be very moved, but he has an agreement with others and has not been able to get out of here in the past two years, and my teacher may not agree."
Chapter completed!