I am a Chef in the Modern Era

The facts prove once again that Lin Yiyi not only has a heart of eating goods, but also has a strong stomach.

When two people came out from the private fishermen, Lin Bianyi’s stomach was round. When passing by the dessert shop, Lin Yiyi actually looked back and looked at it. Shen Fu deeply admired it.

Going back only to have a quick wash, I took a shower and I fell asleep. Shen Fu also went to the sofa on the sofa every day, and I slept soothingly. This is not a way to go down. Shen Fu’s eyes stretched out and stretched out. ..... cramps.

On the second day, Lin Yiyi was in the early morning, and he saw that Shen Fu was getting ahead of him, and he was still wearing two huge dark circles.

"I am going to the restaurant."

Shen Fu did not speak, not a poor mouth, nodded in a serious way.

Lin Yiyi didn't care about his sudden change. He raised the key in his hand. "Do you want to lock the door?"

Shen Fu shook his head in a serious way.

After last night, Lin Yiyi seemed to think that Shen Fu was not so annoying, and he did not care for him. He turned and left.

Lin Yi’s forefoot just left, Shen Fu sat on the sofa and opened his mobile phone.

He swears that he will never sleep on the sofa anymore.

When Lin Biao went to the restaurant, the old Yangtou had already got up. He thought that he would be late today. Who knows that Lin’s biological clock is simply terrible.

"Small, your brother?"

Lin Yiyi suddenly did not respond to who his brother was, and when the reaction came, he could not help but have a black face. " Still sleeping."

Old Yangtou grinned. "Young people should be right like him. How do you always get up so early?"

Without waiting for Lin to speak, Shen Fu came up with his feet and smiled and filled with blood.

"Grandpa."

"Hey, you are here, I am talking about you, you are coming, how come it is so early?"

Shen Fu went to stand next to Lin Yiyi, and then suddenly reached out and grabbed Lin Yiyi’s shoulder. "I see Grandpa and Xiaoyi are busy, see if I can come over and help."

Lin Yiyi's face was darker, and he couldn't wait to put Shen Fu's hand on his shoulder and lick it down.

This scene is seen in the eyes of Lao Yangtou. It is the sweet brother's affection. Lin Yiyi's awkwardness is not noticed at all. He smiled and said, "There is nothing to help, just live that, I thought about it. I also sleep a little longer. Who knows that you all got up so early, your two brothers’ feelings are really good."

Shen Fuxiao’s eyes narrowed, and Lin’s silent rebellion was not in his eyes. “That is.”

Lin Yiyi originally thought that Shen Fu’s help was just to talk about it. Who knows that Shen Fu really stood by and watched for a while, then he took the knife and helped him cut the dish. The hand was not like a working hand. It’s so quick to let the old Yang head be surprised.

The most difficult meat to cut in his hands was also very obedient, sliced, shredded, and finally became a uniform size of diced meat, placed in the sauce noodles is appropriate.

Even Lin Yiyi was inevitably glaring at him.

"I don't see this knife is really good." Old Yangtou praised.

Shen Fuyang was proud. "That is, Grandpa, I used to help cut vegetables."

Lin Yiyi originally wanted to say that the knife was good, then he blocked him back.

In fact, not only Lin Yi was surprised by Shen Fu, but Shen Fu was actually more and more surprised by Lin Yiyi.

Lin Yiyi didn’t go to school. He’s not surprised. He’s not too surprised to work in the restaurant. He’s just wondering that Lin’s cooking is so easy, and there’s a pattern of eyes and eyes. When I think of the face he used to eat, he’s from Lin Biao. The hand of meaning, Shen Fu couldn’t help but rush to give a thumbs up. "I can’t see that it’s yours, and the dishes are still so good.”

Lin Yiyi turned a blind eye to Shen Fu’s praise.

The breakfast three people ate together to eat a large pot of paste, is the old Yang head to do, no meat, put all the stuffing, cucumber egg fungus carrots, it is also very refreshing and refreshing is very delicious.

Shen Fu boasted while eating, and the old Yang head always smiled and squinted.

When the store began to slowly have guests, the extra Shen Fu undoubtedly became the focus of everyone's discussion.

There are no reasons for this. Lin Biao is handsome, Shen Fu is also handsome. If two people stand together, it is simply not too eye-catching.

What's more, Shen Fu is always smiling, and the little girl is confused.

"Old Yangtou, what's going on in your shop now? How are all the little handsome guys, look at these little girls' meals and don't want to eat them~"

Aunt Zhou, who came to eat with her granddaughter, laughed while eating.

Lao Yangtou poked his head out of the kitchen. "That is, these two children are born well, and the little girl likes it."

The little girls who were ridiculed were not annoyed, laughing and joking with them.

However, Shen Fu joked and joked. When the girl took a photo, she did not cooperate at all. It wasn’t that this blocked her face. That was the face that blocked her face. The little girl didn’t take photos, thinking that he didn’t like photography, he put down his mobile phone. It is.

After a busy day, Shen Fucai and Lin Yiyi went home together.

Open the door and go in and see, Lin Yiyi is stupid.

Originally, the dilapidated sofa was moved to the corner of the wall. In the middle of the living room, a large sofa that was big, soft, and fresh enough to sleep in bed was replaced. Shen Fu held his chest behind his hands. "How? It’s much better than before. Let's go."

Lin Yi turned his head. "Where did you get it?"

Shen Fu’s mouth is pumping. “Of course it’s bought.” Otherwise, where can he get it?

Lin Yiyi narrowed his eyes and looked at him. "Are you not in the restaurant today?"

Shen Fu’s next forehead is twitching. “You...do you not know that there is something called Taobao? Is there a thing called home delivery?”

Lin Yiyi:......

Shen Fu did not say much to Lin Yiyi. He stepped forward Lin Biao’s intention on the sofa. The sofa collapsed and bounced again. He calmly let Shen Fu sigh, really, he really I didn't think that one day I would feel that the sofa was so comfortable, it was all made by the small sofa that was wronged.

Lin Yi, who was slammed up by the heavy and violently, suddenly rounded his eyes, then shook it quietly, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

"Let's change it tonight."

Shen Fu: ...

Finally, the first use of this sofa was given to Lin Yiyi.

When Shen Fu entered the room, Lin Yiyi was still sitting on the sofa in a proper manner. When he just entered the door and thought about forgetting to take things out, he found that Lin Yiyi had already fallen on the sofa, and his mouth was bent, obviously feeling good.

Shen Fu couldn't help but also raised his mouth, thinking, how is this little thing so good?

Lin Yiyi’s understanding of the world comes from TV. In fact, he has seen very few of his own experiences. Lao Yangtou is an old man who never goes shopping, and no one is carrying Lin. I want to understand the world in depth, just in time, he will come.

Lin Yiyi is the most simple person. After the incident of carbon-baked fish and sofas, Lin Yiyi felt that Shen Fu was not so annoying, and he was so difficult to let him stay for two days.