In this world, whoever is a chef, except for the famous chef who is talented since childhood and has a deep knowledge of the family, does not want to have diners who sincerely like the dishes they cook?

If any diner is willing to worry about him, Chef Fan may have been happy for the whole year.

"Tsk."

I was depressed, and I heard a hearty laughter coming from outside the kitchen, which sounded like Xie Shang's movement.

Chef Fan stared at "Traveling" and grinded his teeth secretly. At least since he was young, he often cooked food with Xie Shang on the same stove. We have been together for so long and our relationship is pretty good. Now he is so unlucky. The guy named Xie... is still so happy?

At this time, Xie Bin squatted on the ground outside the door, staring at the palm of his hand, his face full of anger, like a little toad.

Xie Shang couldn't help laughing, and finally started to laugh, coaxing him while laughing: "It's our prince's tongue that is not good. Our little boy, Bin, can't even get a piece of gold foil? So what's the chef Gu? It's definitely not as delicious as the dishes you cook."

"That's not."

Xie Bin looked up and retorted seriously and solemnly, "Cook Gu's craftsmanship is very good, uncle,"

Xie Shang: “…Puff.”

Xie Bin frowned and stood up suddenly: "Uncle, go to 'Gu Ji' with me, I'll treat you, let's have a meal. In the future, I will definitely beat her!"

Xie Shang laughed. He never thought Boy Bin had ever been cute before. This boy was the youngest son of the third family and the youngest child of the third generation. He had to be spoiled since childhood, perhaps because he was spoiled. The older he grew, the more his eyes were pushed towards his head.

His father always said a few years ago that the third generation of children in the family are all good, and the boy Bin doesn't know what the result will be in the future.

Although the chef is not considered a low-ranking career, he is also a low-ranking one. No matter how rich the Xie family is, the status and status of the Xie family are not high.

Only by doing their jobs can you live a long life and have a happy life if you are as handsome as a boy Bin, you will definitely suffer a great loss in the future.

With such a personality, no matter how talented and skilled he is, his family will be worried.

Over the years, the Xie family sent him out of the capital and refused to let him stay in a big restaurant. He had never even allowed him to visit his own restaurant, just to try to sharpen his character.

And outside, he accidentally offended people. Those who are elders can at least clean up the mess for him, which is better than in Jingji. This place is full of powerful people. If a few more boys Bin offended, even the old man's head is not hard, and if he is chopped, he will also fall to the ground.

Xie Bin always said that wind is the wind and rain, and when he left, he pulled Xie Shang out directly.

"What's the hurry? I happened to come to Fanlou. Let's try your Uncle Fan's roast goose first?"

“No need.”

Chef Fan: “…”

His little apprentice was stunned, and secretly looked up at the master, shut up honestly and said nothing. Although the apprentice must protect the master, the other party is Xie Bin from the Xie family, so there is no need to say anything more. What is the point of squeezing the master? Who among the golden chefs in the capital has never been squeezed by Xie Xiaochu? They become fierce and even the mistakes of their elders are chosen every day.

Chef Fan was silent for a while, pulled the apron on her body, threw it to the side, and walked out of the kitchen door with big strides. After walking two steps, he turned around and pulled off his apprentice's purse and tied it.

He never brings money when he goes out to work. Now he goes to other people's houses to have meals, so he can't eat a tycoon meal.

Little apprentice: "..."

One after another, several chefs walked along the way and soon arrived at the door of "Gu Ji" in Maizao Lane.

As far away, Xie Bin suddenly stood still, raised his hand to tidy up his clothes, flattened the hem, brushed his sleeves, and took out a handkerchief to wipe his face.

Xie Shang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "When will you be so polite to your elders at home?"

But suddenly he felt a little uncomfortable.

Xie Bin is a little bully at home, and everyone coaxes him. Although Xie Shang is an uncle, he always loves him like a son and always touches him. Even so, Xie Bin still says he will stop him, and he always slaps his elders in the face like a child, and doesn't feel embarrassed by the adults in the family.

Now, I am so respectful to an outsider, how can he feel as if he is an elder?

It was almost noon, and it was lunch time.

The long queue outside Gu Ji Restaurant has already lined up opposite him.

The guy from Xie Jiacai opposite is now skillfully helping to maintain order. Occasionally, he also helps Qiuli, Cherry and others to bring water and handkerchiefs so that the diners in line can clean their hands and faces, or helps with cooked hawthorn tea, barley tea, etc. to quench their thirst.

Xie Shang looked at the diners' expressions and couldn't help but nod in his heart.

Fan Chu and others always felt that he was arrogant behind his back and focused on studying his own dishes and did not care about the diners' thoughts.

Actually, this is a very wrong statement.

The Xie family’s ancestors are their parents of food and clothing.

They all have to learn how to cook for diners like serving their parents.

Xie Shang was slightly distracted. When he came back to his senses, he was already sitting on the elegant seat. There were two middle-aged men competing for swords on the stage next to him.

Both of them had average sword skills, but they were fighting back and forth very lively.

There was a young lady with an ordinary appearance and gentle temperament standing quietly in a corner of the stage, holding a square veil in her hand and embroidering flowers.

Xie Shang was not far away, and his eyes were good. He could see that the little lady had excellent skills in embroidery. The kitten on the embroidered handkerchief seemed to be alive.

He couldn't help but smile and remembered his daughter, who was also a good woman with a beautiful and smart appearance, and was well-made in needlework.

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but worry about the young lady on the stage. She was young and had a delicate daughter's house. She was too close to the sword light and shadow, so don't be scared.

Thinking of this, he sighed, "Why can a delicate little lady stay on the stage?"

Xie Bin: "?"

He looked back at the stage, looked up and down for a while, his eyes naturally slid over Xueying, and said in surprise: "Where is a delicate lady?"

Xie Shang: "..."

At this time, Qiu Li had already walked in front of her with a pot of "crab fried rice" ordered by Xie Bin.

As the lid on the white porcelain basin was lifted, not to mention Xie Bin, even Xie Shang had nothing else in his heart.

The rich and rich fragrance came to the nose, and a blush flew on Xie Shang's face, and he couldn't help feeling a little drunk.

If ordinary diners can only smell the word "scent", then in the eyes of an excellent chef like Xie Shang and Xie Bin, the grains are clearly divided, and the crab paste with a light golden color is a peerless secret in the eyes of the young martial arts heroes, the sweetheart dancing in the eyes of the infatuated lovers, and the beautiful country in the eyes of the king. It is simply wonderful.

Xie Shangxian quickly ate two bites of rice, but he didn't rush to swallow the third bite, and let the layers of fresh fragrance pour into his throat.
Chapter completed!