Hardcore Chef Dad

　　 Feng Ruoruo, who was going to sneak into the back kitchen with a good friend, looked a little surprised at the person who stopped them suddenly.

　　 The talking aunt seemed to have seen it yesterday. She came to the restaurant for dinner yesterday. Why did she come again today? And you have to go to the back kitchen.

　　 How can others enter such an important place as the back kitchen?

　　Except for grandpa, father, mother and Ruoruo, no one else is allowed in.

　　 Of course, except for Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei, the two of them want to go in with Ruoruo to watch her father cook, so they can go in, but these uncles and aunts are definitely not allowed.

　　 Thinking of this, Feng Ruoruo said seriously: "You can't go in."

　　 He Yaqian couldn't help but ask: "Why can't you go in? Can't you all go in?"

　　 Feng Ruoruo looked at each other, then guarded two good friends and said, "I let them in Xixi and Feifei. They are all children, so they can go in if allowed.

　　 You are all grown-ups, so you have to get your grandfather, mom and dad to agree before you can go in. "

　　 Meng Shitong and the others were looking at each other, and suddenly there was no way to refute the little girl's words.

　　 A few adults did not expect that the little girl actually gave a perfect logic, so that they could not argue at all.

　　 According to Feng Ruoruo’s logic, children have to go in with Feng Ruoruo’s permission. So adults naturally have to let them allow them to enter, and they can't be the same as children.

　　 was taken aback for a while, the photographer A Fei couldn't help but smiled and said: "It's over? After a long period of trouble, the four of us have never said a child."

　　 He Yaqian looked very angry, but she really couldn't find words to refute Feng Ruoruo's words.

　　 In the end, Meng Shitong smiled helplessly and said, "Well, let's not go in yet, can we ask the little beauty Feng Ruoruo to go in and ask your father, can we go in and shoot him cooking?"

　　 Feng Ruoruo asked strangely: "Are you going to shoot my dad cooking?"

　　 He Yaqian hurriedly said: "Yeah, we are going to film your father's cooking, then make a video, post it on the Internet, and advertise your restaurant, so that your family will have many customers to eat."

　　 Feng Ruoruo's eyes gleamed after hearing this, and she couldn't help thinking: If there are so many customers to eat, it will definitely make a lot of money.

　　 But thinking of this, Feng Ruoruo looked at Meng Shitong and the four of them with some caution, and asked carefully: "Then you are asking for money from my grandpa and mom and dad?"

　　 When asked this way, Meng Shitong and others looked at each other again, as if they didn't expect the little girl to ask like this.

　　 He Yaqian was taken aback for a moment and couldn't help muttering: "I can't tell, the little girl is still a small money fan, and she is worried that we will collect money.

　　 Feng Ruoruo heard He Yaqian's muttering, and said seriously: "Can't ask for money? Grandpa is sick, and it costs a lot of money to treat the illness, so can you stop asking for money?"

　　 Speaking of this, the little girl also revealed a pitiful look of prayer in her large, watery eyes.

　　 Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei standing behind Feng Ruoruo, the two little girls also stood up to help speak.

　　 Yang Xiaoxi is more courageous, so he first said: "Don't you want to find Ruoruo's father for money, Ruoruo's grandfather is so sick."

　　 Chen Yaofei echoed in a low voice: "Yes, don't ask for money."

　　 Meng Shitong looked at the three little girls, and suddenly felt that the most fragile place in his heart seemed to have been hit hard. It was really a little impulsive to cry.

　　 Adjust his emotions, Meng Shitong said seriously: "We don't need money, we are free to help propaganda."

　　 Feng Ruoruo asked uneasyly: "Really?"

　　 Meng Shitong nodded and replied: "Really."

　　Finally, Feng Ruoruo's small face bloomed with a smile again: "Well, okay, you can wait here, we go in and help you ask my dad, if dad agrees, you go in again."

　　 Meng Shitong nodded again: "Okay, let's wait."

　　 Then, Feng Ruoruo pulled up two good friends and walked quickly into the back kitchen of Su Ji restaurant.

　　 Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei entered the restaurant's kitchen for the first time. As soon as they entered the door, they saw a long metal table full of various things.

　　 Then, Feng Ruoruo's father, wearing a white shirt and a dark apron, was standing busy in front of the stove.

　　 Without waiting for the two good friends to recover, Feng Ruoruo directly dragged them around the long table this time, came to his father's side, and called to his busy father.

　　 "Dad."

　　 Feng Yifan actually knew that when his daughter came in with her little partner.

　　 But when he heard his daughter calling himself, he still pretended to find out, and said in surprise, "Ah, all three of you are here?"

Feng Ruoruo was surprised when he saw his father and found it very funny. He said with a smile: "Yes, father, the three of us came together to give you the menu. You see, there are three here. Xixi and Feifei and I will give you one. Zhang's."

　　 said, the three little girls raised the menu in their hands together.

　　 Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Hahaha, thank you Ruoruo, Xixi and Feifei."

　　 Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei said in unison: "You're welcome, uncle."

　　 Then, under Feng Ruoruo's command, the three girls placed the menu in a place where Dad could see them in order. Feng Ruoruo also reached out and took a piece of ginger, suppressing the menu and not letting the wind blow away.

　　 Feng Yifan looked at his daughter's careful look, and felt warm in his heart. He smiled and thanked his daughter and her friends.

"Thank you."

　　 Feng Ruoruo went on to say: "Dad, there are four uncles and aunts outside, saying that they are going to come in and take pictures of your cooking, and then make them online to promote grandpa's restaurant."

　　Chen Yaofei quietly added: "It's online videos. There are so many online now. My grandparents sometimes watch them too."

　　 Yang Xiaoxi heard what Chen Yaofei said, and immediately shouted: "That video, my dad likes to watch it all day, and my mom likes it very much, and sometimes he chats with the people in the video."

　　 Chen Yaofei said in a low voice, "The one who can chat is called live broadcast, which is to broadcast what is being done to others."

　　 Listening to Chen Yaofei's explanations time and time again, Feng Yifan discovered that the three girls really have their own characteristics. U U reading www.uukanshu.com

　　Although the children now know a lot, but it is obvious that the well-behaved Chen Yaofei knows more.

　　 Yang Xiaoxi is cheerful and quiet.

　　 My daughter Feng Ruoruo is more versatile, cheerful and sensible, but sometimes she also shows a little willfulness.

　　Of course, in the mind of Feng Yifan, his daughter is naturally the cutest.

　　 After listening to the three girls, Feng Yifan asked: “Then Ruoruo, Xixi and Fai Fei, do you want your uncle’s cooking process to be photographed by others and put on the Internet?”

　　 The three little girls looked at each other, and they didn't seem to expect Feng Yifan to ask them like this.

　　After thinking about it for a while, Feng Ruoruo first said, “If you think it’s okay, so that more people will know about Grandpa’s restaurant, there will be a lot of customers to eat, and business will be good, so you can make a lot of money.”

　　 Yang Xiaoxi continued: "Well, my parents often say that you have to work hard to make money. Uncle, if you ask them to promote you, it is also hard work?"

　　 Finally, Chen Yaofei said softly: "Uncle, you can take pictures of them. If you know more people, business will be better."

　　 Seeing that the three little girls agree with the shooting, Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Well, just listen to the three cute ones, let them come in and take pictures of my cooking process."

　　 Then, Feng Ruoruo immediately said: "Dad, I'll go and ask them to come in."

　　 Feng Yifan smiled and nodded to his daughter: "Okay, it's troublesome."

　　 Feng Ruoruo responded to his father as he walked outside: "It’s not troublesome. Dad will make the best food for Ruoruo, Xixi, and Fei Fei later."

　　 Hearing what his daughter said, Feng Yifan nodded and agreed: "Okay, Dad promises to cook the best dishes."