Peng Changping's words came from the bottom of his heart, and Jiang Feng couldn't refute them.

Peng Changping was not the first person to point out his problem, Sun Maocai had said something similar before Peng Changping. Sun Maocai felt that Jiang Feng did not have the demeanor of a big man, and Peng Changping felt that Jiang Feng did not have the arrogance of a genius.

Jiang Feng felt that he should not have these things.

He's not a big guy, and he's not a genius.

He is just the lowest end of the Jiang family's food chain, an ordinary person with a little culinary talent but not a lot of talent. If it weren't for this game, he might have graduated normally, gone to graduate school, worked, and become the best cook among bald workers, but he would never be a chef in his life.

He probably wouldn't have met Professor Li's family, he wouldn't have known so many stories, and Tai Fung House wouldn't have reopened. He won't know Wu Minqi, Zhang Guanghang, Sun Jikai and them, the chess club may also be abolished, and the club will not be as prosperous as it is now, and it will even be able to compete with the housekeeping club.

Although all this happened, Jiang Feng knew very well whose credit it was.

The cooking is your own, and the credit is the game.

Sometimes Jiang Feng even felt that he was playing a holographic game, a holographic game in which he was the only player in the entire earth service, and others felt that the painful work and the process of cooking was a process of brushing up for him. It may be painful to go to work, but it is definitely not painful to play games and level up.

Maybe it was because he was too sober, knowing that his so-called talent, genius, and blockbuster were all because of his openness, Jiang Feng never felt that he was a genius.

He wasn't a genius in the first place, he wasn't before, and he wasn't now.

He's a hanger.

It was hard for Jiang Feng to imagine what it would be like for him to have arrogance, and it was also difficult to imagine where his arrogance would come from.

Who will be arrogant?

Maybe there is, but Jiang Feng used to play games and ran into those who were crazy enough to hang up, and he usually said that the big guy was awesome and then silently reported it.

Maybe Peng Changping and Sun Maocai were right, but he couldn't.

At least not now.

When Zhou Shi brought in the hot water that Peng Changping needed, and Lu Sheng came back with a pot of freshly boiled mountain spring water, I don't know how many taels of tea leaves, the discussion about Jiang Feng was over.

The topic now is a reality show thrown by Chef Arnold.

Lu Sheng, as the boss of Yongheju, thinks this reality show is very good.

On the basis of not affecting normal business, a wave of advertisements that do not require money will not be rejected by the boss.

But it was precisely because this pie fell too big and too suddenly, and it was sweet, that Lu Sheng was a little afraid to bite it.

He was afraid of pits.

After all, society is sinister, and the peaceful and democratic United States is not charitable, Lu Sheng feels that this pie may not let him bite so easily.

Xu Cheng also thought so, he thought more than Lu Sheng. If Lu Sheng and Jiang Feng are small capitalists who can barely be called capitalists, Xu Chengcheng is a big capitalist who is serious, the ancestral kind, and the other industries under him are all to make money after removing the industries related to food reviews.

As an aside, Xu Cheng is currently the most expensive food critic in the world, and he helped Han Guishan as a judge in the Good Taste Cooking Competition, and the appearance fees for other competitions are extremely high.

As an excellent capitalist who maintains his Forbes list all year round, Xu Cheng is not thinking about the judges, but about how to get the exclusive broadcast rights in China, the exclusive naming rights and a series of exclusive things if this reality show is really discussed.

Of course, Xu Cheng didn't say anything about this topic of capitalists, and Jiang Feng and Lu Sheng didn't expect it either.

This reality show, everyone is generally optimistic.

Although the competition system has not yet been decided, and even the funds have not been decided, if Chef Arnold does not participate in the program group, he will have no money, and if he has no money, he will be cut, and everyone's pie will not be eaten, but everyone is already imagining the feeling of biting into the pie.

Therefore, several people discussed for more than half an hour, and the only conclusion they came to was that Jiang Feng must play well tomorrow, preferably at a super level, and play so that Arnold has a sense of crisis, let him ignite his fighting spirit, and let him change the battle object from Peng Changping to Jiang Feng, so that this pie reality show will be stable.

Yes, this reality show is already a pie reality show in the eyes of Lu Sheng and Xu Cheng.

Jiang Feng: ?

By the time the discussion ended, it was already past ten o'clock, and Jiang Feng's stomach, which was already not able to hold up, poured down a few cups of tea and two pieces of snacks during the discussion, as if he had already eaten it. Although it didn't get to the point of stomach pain, it was a little uncomfortable.

Rubbing his stomach, Jiang Feng stood at the door of Yongheju and took a few deep breaths, felt a lot more relieved, looked at his mobile phone again, and found that Didi's vehicle was still three kilometers away from him, and he could rub his stomach for a while, so he continued to rub his stomach without any image.

"Wait for the bus. Zhou Shi came out of Yongheju and saw that Jiang Feng was still at the door, so he took the initiative to come forward to say hello.

"Congratulations today, you were officially accepted as a closed disciple by Master Peng, and tomorrow you should come to Yongheju to study with Master Peng. Jiang Feng stopped rubbing his stomach and said with a smile.

Although due to some unexpected circumstances, Zhou Shi, the original protagonist, eventually became a supporting role or even a background board, but today is his big day anyway, and a word of congratulations is still necessary.

"In two days, I didn't plan to stay permanently this time, so I brought a few changes of clothes, and the original things have already been sent back. I just rented a new house, and my mother only packed my things and sent them from my hometown yesterday, and it is estimated that it will take a few days to tidy up. Zhou Shi said.

Jiang Feng said that he understood, moving is a troublesome matter, just dismantling the express can make the originally well-furnished and well-cleaned house like a ruin, and a person who comes in will sigh that you have just moved in.

"Your mother wants you to stay in Beiping again......"

"She's very supportive. Zhou Shi said and took out a cigarette, lit it and smoked it, took a deep breath, turned his head sideways and exhaled, "My mother looked up Master Peng's name on the Internet, she actually didn't understand, she knew that I had met a noble person with great luck, let me stay here, and my girlfriend will blow it." ”

Jiang Feng: Poof.

"Did you blow it?"

"Not yet, but it's going to be soon. Zhou Shi's face had a faint sadness.

Jiang Feng thought about it, there are two female employees in the back kitchen of Yongheju, one is about to get married, and the other is about to enter junior high school, and Zhou Shifu doesn't even have a chance to have an office romance in the future. It seems that if he blows quietly, he will have to go a long way on the road of a single dog in the future.

"Actually, today I heard you talk about chicken bean curd, reality shows, and so on, and I feel like I'm listening to people tell stories. Zhou Shi smiled, took two puffs and extinguished the cigarette, "I should have come back earlier, I felt that everyone was going to be stupid after staying in my hometown for half a year, and I was out of touch with you." ”

"If you had come earlier, you might not have met Master Peng, and you would have become an ordinary tourist and visiting old friends. Jiang Feng said.

"Nope. Zhou Shi shook his head, "If I had come earlier, I would have stayed here." ”

Jiang Feng was stunned.

"There are many choices in life, and sometimes we know that there is a better choice, but we still choose the one that doesn't look good but we want to choose. Zhou Shi suddenly became a philosopher, "Just like when I was nineteen years old, a fellow villager contacted me and asked me not to work in the back kitchen of a restaurant and make a lot of money with him." At that time, he made a lot of money and returned to his hometown to buy a house, which was a great sensation, and our group of people who came out basically knew that I still didn't agree to stay in Beiping. ”

"What happened later?" Jiang Feng asked curiously.

"Later, he was arrested for fraud and sentenced to eight years, and was released two years ago. ”

Jiang Feng: ......

"I don't think so, I think a lot of times it's just a coincidence, maybe you didn't plan to do it, but it happened to bump into, and everything just happened. Jiang Feng disagreed with Zhou Shi's point of view.

"If you happen to bump into it, you have to choose whether you want to bump into it. Zhou Shi looked at Jiang Feng, "Just think of me, if I hadn't come to Yongheju every day, I wouldn't have met Master, and I wouldn't have what I have now." ”

"There is no coincidence, even if it is a coincidence, it is our own choice, and it will be said to be a coincidence when we look back after the selection, everything has a cause and effect. Just like a wife will not fall from the sky, the wife is either in normal love or knows each other on a blind date, and there must always be a beginning and process. ”

Jiang Feng was stunned, he wanted to say something but didn't know what to say.

At this moment, he thought about his mobile phone, and the previous call Didi arrived.

There was a black sedan parked on the road.

"My car is coming, let's go first. ”

"Bye-bye. Zhou Shi waved at Jiang Feng, turned around, and walked towards the dimly lit front.

Jiang Feng saw the small insects flying in circles above Zhou Shi's head, and his shadow was stretched long by the dim light, like a photograph.

It's very free-flowing.

It's also chic.

It's like a smoke ring that has just dissipated into the air.