Hardcore Chef Dad

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At half past nine in the evening, Su Ji closed on time. In fact, Su Ruoxi accurately calculated the time. When it was close to nine o'clock, he stopped accepting new guests.

So at half past nine, Zhang Fenglin's family closed the business as the last table guests.

After tidying up the table, I cleaned the restaurant briefly, and sent away Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei's two families. Feng Yifan sat down and had a good chat with Zhang Fenglin's family.

Zhang Xueping could finally sit face-to-face with his idol seriously, but the big boy was still a little bit excited.

Feng Ruoruo decisively squeezed into his father's arms and asked him to protect him.

Feng Yifan hugged his daughter, and looked at Zhang Xueping, who was still a little cautious, and said, "Ping Ping, Master Uncle, or the same thing. If you want to learn cooking, you can't just learn it on a whim. You have to understand what it means to learn cooking? Then you have to understand the difficulty of learning to cook.

Only after you understand these two points, and then you decide whether you want to learn how to cook, then you can truly correct your mentality. "

Speaking of this, Feng Yifan waved to Lin Ruifeng: "Ruifeng, come here."

Lin Ruifeng, who was cleaning the restaurant, came to Master.

Feng Yifan grabbed the apprentice's hand, spread the apprentice's palm, and showed it to Zhang Xueping.

Zhang Xueping was really shocked when he saw Lin Ruifeng's hands, because Lin Ruifeng's hands had a series of wounds, the most of which was the knife edge, and the scars that blisters broke.

Feng Yifan saw Zhang Xueping’s shocked eyes and said: “Ruifeng has only been studying with me for two months, and you can see that these hands have left a lot of scars. This is because he can officially help me cook now, and The price of doing some dishes."

Zhang Xueping was really shocked. Perhaps he hadn't been so intuitive before, and at this moment did he intuitively see how difficult it is to learn to cook.

Feng Yifan continued: "The pomegranate bag you ate was actually made by Ruifeng himself. Isn't it okay?"

Zhang Xueping immediately returned to his senses and said, "Is that pomegranate bag made by Brother Ruifeng? It tastes good, Brother Ruifeng, you are really good."

After receiving such praise, Lin Ruifeng retracted his palm, embarrassed and humbled.

"No, no, in fact, the ingredients and seasoning are all mastered by the master. I just do it by hand. The most powerful one is the master. I can only beat the master right now."

Liu Quan said at this time: "Junior Brother, you can help Master Uncle in two months, which shows that you are also very talented. The pomegranate bag is not a seemingly simple dish."

Winning Liu Quan's compliment made Lin Ruifeng even more nervous. I stood there a little fidgeting, and then I didn’t know how to explain: “Really, it’s really not something I can do by myself. Master makes most of the seasoning. I just make an egg crust and stuff it. Cut it and wrap it up."

Seeing Lin Ruifeng's nervousness, Feng Ruoruo walked out of her father's arms and raised her little hand to give Uncle Xiaolin a thumbs up and said: "Uncle Xiaolin, you are great, you have to believe in yourself."

Feng Ruoruo's words immediately made everyone happy, and everyone thought the little girl encouraged Lin Ruifeng to be particularly interesting.

Xue Hua smiled and said, "Xiao Lin, you see Ruoruo said, you have to believe in yourself, so you should be more confident."

Zhang Xueping also said: "That's right, Ruifeng, you have to be confident, but you are the only apprentice of Uncle Shi."

With everyone's encouragement, Lin Ruifeng gradually eased from the previous tension, turned his head and glanced at Master, and saw Master's encouraging eyes. He took a deep breath and said, "Well, thank you for your encouragement, I will continue to work hard, and thank Ruoruo."

Then everyone talked about cooking together.

It was natural to talk about the cooking competition in Fujinglou this time.

Talking about the competition, Zhang Xueping became excited again: "Uncle Master, why don't you participate? I think if you participate, you will surely sweep all your opponents. By then, you will be the king of the culinary competition."

Feng Yifan heard what Zhang Xueping said, and asked a little strangely: "If I go to participate, how else will others compete? If I alone win the championship, wouldn't the competition become very boring?"

Zhang Xueping didn't think so at all: "How could it be? I think that would be more interesting."

At this moment, listening to Zhang Xueping's mouthful, and telling the story of Feng Yifan's direct victory with a crushing force, the adults present were a little surprised.

Everyone, including Feng Yifan, suddenly discovered that everyone and a big boy like Zhang Xueping were completely out of tune.

In Zhang Xueping's view, since Feng Yifan is very capable, he should show it directly.

How heartily it was to crush all opponents in the game?

But now, the game is full of various uncertainties.

The key Zhang Xueping felt that those who participated in the competition were very weak, so it was very boring to compare.

"I think that the weak are competing with each other. There is no point at all. It is still interesting to let a master like you, Shishu, come to a master trick."

Hearing what his son said, Zhang Fenglin couldn't laugh or cry. He had to cough vigorously to remind his son: Your dad will also participate in that competition.

But after Zhang Fenglin coughed twice, his son did not respond at all.

Or Lu Cuiling really couldn't stand it, she reminded: "Hey, kid, have you forgotten that your dad will also participate in that competition? Are you so sure that you are not good at participating in the competition? You say so, you Dad will be very sad."

After Lu Cuiling reminded, Zhang Xueping also reacted and suddenly remembered that his dad would also participate.

The big boy turned his head and glanced at his father's not-so-good face. Zhang Xueping smiled and said, "Dad, are you not going to be angry? I didn't mean you just now."

Zhang Fenglin forced a smile and said, "It's okay, it's okay. When I get home, I'll talk about whether I'm angry or not."

Hearing this, Zhang Xueping was naturally not stupid, and understood that his father was going to get angry.

He quickly said to Zhang Maosheng: "Grandpa, you want to save me. Let me live in your house tonight. I will go home. My dad will definitely do it."

Zhang Maosheng laughed happily when he heard what his grandson said: "Are you really sure, are you going to live with your grandpa?"

Zhang Xueping thought for a while, ready to nod.

But she was stopped by her mother: "Ping Ping, you can't live with your grandfather today. You didn't bring your schoolbag over, so you have to go to school tomorrow."

Then, Xue Hua promised to his son: "Mom promises that I won't let my father teach you when I go back at night."

With the guarantee from his mother, Zhang Xueping immediately laughed, but the older boy still apologized to his father: "Dad, I'm sorry, I just said casually. If you participate in your dad, the competition must be a fun game. Xun Shenghui, I think Dad, you will definitely be the first."

Naturally, Zhang Fenglin was not really good at getting angry with his son, after all, his son is still a middle school student.

In fact, at Zhang Xueping's age, most middle school boys would be a little bit disinterested, and especially like to show themselves in front of others.

Zhang Fenglin has also experienced this age, so he is more tolerant of his son.

"Okay, I won't beat you, but you must also remember that in the future, in crowded places, don't talk nonsense, let alone interrupt casually. In front of the elders, listen more to the elders instead of rushing to express yourself. ."

After being educated by his father, Zhang Xueping nodded very seriously.

While everyone was chatting, Feng Ruoruo started yawning in his father's arms.

Zhang Maosheng saw it and got up and said, "Okay, our Ruoruo is already sleepy, let's go back, Fenglin, don't you want to visit me? Let's go, after visiting my place, you Go back early, I usually have to go to school tomorrow."

Therefore, Zhang Maosheng's family got up and bid farewell to Su Ji's family.

Watching the group of people leave, Feng Ruoruo waved his little hand sleepily in his father's arms.

"Bye bye Grandpa Zhang, bye bye Uncle Zhang, bye bye aunt, bye bye brother, bye bye bye Uncle Liu."

Seeing the little girl's weakness, Zhang's group also smiled and waved goodbye to the little girl.

Zhang Xueping originally wanted to squeeze his sister's face, but his mother Xue Hua stopped him: "What are you doing? You are a boy, how can you squeeze your sister's face casually? Hurry, don't make trouble here."

Feng Ruoruo saw her brother stretch out his hand, but also withdrew into his father's arms, pouting his small mouth and said: "Brother badass, if you pinch Ruoruo's face, Ruoruo will ignore you in the future."

With a look of regret, Zhang Xueping put his hand behind him and said, "Okay, I'm sorry, brother don't pinch."

Afterwards, Zhang Xueping also bid farewell to the family of Su Ji's family, left with his parents, and walked to his grandfather's residence near Old Street.

Seeing Zhang Xueping with his grandfather Zhang Maosheng, he kept talking with his grandfather along the way.

Zhang Fenglin and Xue Hua also followed very respectfully.

The back view of such a family leaving made Feng Yifan feel very comfortable, and he was also very pleased that Uncle Zhang's family was able to reconcile.

Su Jinrong looked at his back and said: "Lao Zhang, should be happy, and his son, ease the relationship."

Lu Cuiling smiled and said: "After all, it is a family, so there are any unsolvable grudges. Just tell a lot of things. Now that Lao Zhang has his grandson by his side, I'm afraid he will be too happy to sleep tonight, right?"

Feng Yifan agreed with her mother's words: "Mom is right. Uncle Zhang must be very happy tonight."

Su Ruoxi glanced at her daughter in her husband's arms and found that her daughter was already lying in her father's arms and was about to sleep. She quickly said: "Well, let's go in quickly and see if your daughter is about to fall asleep. Mom and I will take her up to wash and sleep first, and you should also quickly clean up."

Feng Yifan lowered his head and glanced at his daughter when he heard the words, and found that her daughter had indeed begun to be confused in his arms.

"Ruoruo, you go upstairs with your mother and grandma to wash, dad and Uncle Xiaolin clean up the restaurant, and then go upstairs, okay?"

Feng Ruoruo answered in a daze, "Yeah."

After the answer, the little girl knew that she had to reach out to her mother and enter her arms.

Su Ruoxi took her daughter and went upstairs with her mother-in-law.

Feng Yifan pushed his father-in-law's wheelchair back into the restaurant. Lin Ruifeng took the initiative to help buckle the first wooden door of the restaurant, one by one, and close one door outside the restaurant.

After that, Feng Yifan and his apprentice began to clean the restaurant.

While the master and apprentice were cleaning, Su Jinrong turned to see the qualification certificate that Feng Yifan had placed in the cash register.

Seeing that foreign certificate, Su Jinrong asked, "You got that five-star from abroad?"

Feng Yifan replied while cleaning, "Yes, I have been abroad for the past five years, maybe the only gain is that."

Su Jinrong nodded and said, "Well, very good, I didn't read it wrong, you."

Feng Yifan raised his head to look at his father-in-law, smiled and said, "Thank you, Dad, but I think that our cuisine is very different from abroad in many places. Some things can be learned from each other, and some things cannot be learned, so we still have to keep them. Our own will be better."

Su Jinrong nodded: "The culture is different."

Lin Ruifeng, who was cleaning, suddenly asked, "Master, what level of cook is that five-star in our country?"

Feng Yifan smiled and said, “Domestic and foreign countries cannot be compared together. There are usually national professional certification agencies in China that specifically assess chefs.

In foreign countries, this star is actually a private catering organization company that specializes in sampling and evaluating it.

My five stars does not mean that I am five stars, it means that I have received five stars. "

Lin Ruifeng was also a little surprised when he heard this: "Master~www.wuxiaspot.com~ That being able to get five stars, does it mean that you are particularly good?"

Feng Yifan responded with a smile: "It's okay, but I know someone has won seven stars."

Lin Ruifeng was even more surprised: "Is there anyone who has won seven stars? Is that amazing?"

Feng Yifan nodded: "Yes, many times we think that we are the strongest, because there are actually many people who are stronger than you, but maybe others have not revealed it.

Therefore, in dealing with our profession, we must always maintain a self-motivated spirit and not be complacent. "

Lin Ruifeng nodded his head: "Well, Master, I will work hard."

The master and apprentice quickly cleaned the restaurant together, and when they went to the back kitchen, they saw that the kitchen had been cleaned by Zhao Daxia.

Feng Yifan just remembered that he hadn't given Zhao Daxia the money today.

He hurriedly went to the front checkout counter to fetch the money, and handed it to Zhao Daxia: "Sister Zhao is really embarrassed. I have forgotten you when I went to chat with my old neighbor."

Zhao Daxia took the money and put it away and said, "It's not a problem, I did this, so it's okay to wait a while."

Feng Yifan glanced at the time and said, "Sister, can you go back alone this late?"

Zhao Daxia smiled and said, "What's wrong? At my age, are you afraid of meeting someone? And now the lights are on outside at night, it's safe, I'm leaving."

Feng Yifan followed Zhao Daxia out of the house, standing in the back alley and watching Zhao Daxia strike and ionize.

After sending away Zhao Daxia, Lin Ruifeng was also sent back from the back door.

Feng Yifan locked the door of the water room and the door of the back kitchen of the restaurant. He carefully checked the water valve and air valve in the kitchen. Go back to the front restaurant, lock the restaurant door and turn off the light. Go upstairs with his father-in-law on his back and wait for his father-in-law to wash and sleep.