Feng Yifan didn't pay attention to Su Liancheng's comings and goings, he was still busy in the back kitchen, and with the arrival of lunch, the small restaurant began to gradually become extremely lively, and the back kitchen naturally became busy.

Fried rice and noodles are not like various stir-fried dishes, it doesn't take long, and it's also perfect for eating in a hurry at noon.

Therefore, Su Ji resumed that he only served fried rice and noodles at noon, which naturally attracted many shop owners on the old street to come over to eat.

For these bosses on the old street, the most memorable thing in Su Ji's minds is their fried rice and noodles.

Not only is it filling, but it's also delicious.

Seeing that there were more and more people coming to the restaurant, Su Ruoxi also hurriedly ran into the back kitchen, and when she saw her husband busy by the stove, she suddenly felt distressed in her heart.

"There are a lot of people outside, why don't you take a break? Just you're busy alone, I can talk to the outside, just say that the stock is insufficient, and sell it here today?"

Feng Yifan wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and turned his head to look at his wife who was standing opposite the cooking table.

From his wife's anxious eyes, he could see his wife's distress about her current situation.

This made Feng Yifan feel very pleasantly surprised.

The body, which was originally tired because of being busy, seemed to be full of enthusiasm all of a sudden, Feng Yifan hurriedly said: "It's okay, I'm busy alone, I've experienced more situations than people over the years, don't worry." ”

This sentence is really not to comfort his wife.

In his previous life, after Su Ji's accident, Feng Yifan had an obsession with revenge on his wife and aunt, and he really experienced too much suffering.

In particular, in order to hone his cooking skills, there have been many times when he has supported a restaurant on his own for devilish training at home and abroad.

In order to use strong pressure to stimulate the potential of the body, so that you can transform and grow again and again.

Compared with some experiences in the previous life, these people who came to Su Ji at noon today were just a small scene for Feng Yifan.

Then, under Su Ruoxi's gaze, Feng Yifan turned on the other stoves on the stove.

Su Ruoxi looked at it with a shocked face, her husband controlled several stoves at the same time, and even the iron spoon was no longer used, but he was manipulating several pots with both hands, going back and forth to fry rice and cook noodles.

It is very smooth to complete plates of fried rice and at the same time put the good noodles into the bowl.

Four plates of fried rice are out of the pot at a time, and two bowls of Yifu noodles with different soup bases are added, Su Ruoxi looks like her husband has already appeared a phantom.

After finishing it, Feng Yifan saw his wife's stunned appearance, smiled and said, "Hey, what's wrong, you can help me serve two plates of fried rice, and I'll serve the rest, and hurry up to serve it to the guests outside." ”

Su Ruoxi finally woke up at this time, and quickly agreed, reaching out to serve two plates of fried rice.

Feng Yifan quickly walked around, almost synchronously with his wife to the back kitchen door, and the two of them turned their backs to the door at the same time, and retreated out of the back kitchen with the door open.

At the moment of turning around, the two people turned left and right in unison, and there was just a moment of face-to-face.

The moment the four eyes met, the two of them had a vague feeling, as if they had returned to the time when Feng Yifan had just come to learn to cook and was still in charge of serving food.

The two who were young at that time actually didn't take each other to heart, and the two people of the same age were actually just friends.

Time is gone, maybe neither of them thought that there would be such a marriage.

Now that they have experienced this moment of staring at each other again after many years, a kind of idea has emerged in the hearts of the two people, perhaps the original teenager and girl have already developed feelings at this moment.

But just thinking about it for a moment, the couple hurriedly delivered noodles and fried rice to the guests.

After it was delivered, there were still a few tables of guests waiting, and even signs of queuing at the door had already begun.

Su Ruoxi wanted to tell her husband again, or don't let new guests in for the time being.

But Feng Yifan took the first step to beckon the guests to enter the door: "Come on, come on, everyone please come in, our restaurant serves fried rice and noodle soup at noon."

However, we have limited space in Suji, so please move your own stools to find a seat, and everyone is considerate of each other, they are all having lunch, so we will share a table, and the chef Feng Yifan is here to thank you. ”

As he spoke, Feng Yifan also hugged his fists to the guests, and then bowed respectfully.

Sure enough, most of the guests still understood, and when they entered the door, they took their own stools that were buckled together, and then found some tables to put together.

As for the guests who finished eating, they all took the initiative to get up and give way.

Even Meng Shitong and his party got up, gave up their tables, and took the initiative to help clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Seeing Meng Shitong and them taking the initiative to help clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Feng Yifan also immediately rushed over and began to clean up, quickly cleaned up the table, and ran to the back kitchen with a large stack of dishes and chopsticks.

Feng Yifan said to his wife while running: "Ruoxi, you greet the guests and report the order to me."

Don't do anything about the dishes and chopsticks, I'll come and clean them up later. ”

The words added by her husband before rushing into the back kitchen at the end made Su Ruoxi stunned, and the next moment a trace of sweetness appeared in her heart.

Su Ruoxi understood that her husband didn't want her to do things like tidying up the dishes and chopsticks and wiping the table.

But Su Ruoxi naturally couldn't really stop doing it, she still acted quickly, cleaned up some dishes and chopsticks after eating, folded the bowls and plates one by one, and then sent them into the kitchen together.

Feng Yifan, who was already busy in the kitchen, saw that his wife still cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and his brows furrowed slightly and wanted to say something.

But Su Ruoxi took the lead: "Shut up, fry rice and cook noodles well, don't forget, before you came back, I was doing these things, you hurry up and make the order." ”

After Su Ruoxi finished speaking very strongly, she turned around and left from the back kitchen, not giving Feng Yifan any chance to speak at all.

watched his wife leave, and looked at his wife's back through the open and closed kitchen door for a while.

Feng Yifan finally turned around and continued to start frying rice and cooking noodles, his movements in his hands sped up, and the corners of his mouth were always smiling.

This noon, Su Ji Small Restaurant was really busy, and many people in the neighborhood rushed over for lunch.

Even later, it was really overcrowded.

Meng Shitong and others, who were bystanders, sighed the whole time, Feng Yifan's quick hand speed, as if there were more people in the restaurant, he could handle it.

He Yaqian counted the waves of people, and whispered to Meng Shitong and the others: "This time, there are dozens of people who came at once, so they can handle it alone, Chef Feng is simply the god of Feng." ”

The photographer and another member of his entourage nodded dumbfounded.

Meng Shitong didn't say anything, looking at everything expressionlessly, but she had already begun to have a new plan in her heart.

After seeing Feng Yifan's astonishing speed, and in connection with Su Liancheng's series of explanations before, Meng Shitong felt in his heart that Su Ji could be used as the theme, and just shooting Su Ji's various dishes might be able to make a lot of videos.

It's just that the question in front of Meng Shitong now is, is Feng Yifan or Su Ji's old man willing to let them film the whole process?

Su Ji's business was booming at noon, Feng Yifan and Su Ruoxi were naturally very busy, and their faces were always full of smiles.