Professor Ye Shi's personality is similar to his appearance, he is very easy-going, his speech is as gentle as a drizzle and spring breeze, it is difficult to resist, his face is always smiling, and even his gray hair is releasing a kind breath outward.

After chatting for more than twenty minutes, Wang Suli also became bold and asked, "Professor Ye, why did you think of going to Jiang Feng's store with us to eat." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Ye Shi, including Guo Mengting, who had been wandering outside the topic, and everyone was very curious.

"Because Jiang Feng's craftsmanship is good. Ye Shi said with a smile, "I originally came here on a business trip, and yesterday the organizer contacted me to make a cameo appearance as a professional judge, and I came, and I have to go back the day after tomorrow." I have basically been to the well-known restaurants in City A, and Jiang Feng's craftsmanship is so good, of course I want to go to your restaurant to try it. ”

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Feng was really a little flattered.

Just as he was about to say something, Comrade Jiang Jiankang made a phone call.

"Hey, Dad, is there something wrong?" Jiang Feng answered the phone.

"Son, why haven't you come back yet? How is the game, have you been eliminated? Smash, don't be sad first, your grandfather and third grandfather are in the store, if you are eliminated, you will go out to hide first, Minqi has come back, the store is busy, hey, don't say it, wait for your grandfather to come out, you hide first, I'll call you when your grandfather is gone!"

"Dad, I ......"

"Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip......"

Jiang Feng: ......

Comrade Jiang Jiankang is really a father.

"What is your dad looking for you?" asked Zhang Luyu casually.

"He asked me to go back to the store to help. Jiang Feng said.

"Your store is very busy!" Zhang Luyu sighed.

"It's okay in the evening, it's busy at noon. Jiang Feng said, glanced at his phone, it was already six o'clock, and they would arrive in half an hour at most.

At half past six, there is no place in the store.

Called Ji Yue and asked her to help reserve a place, and waited for more than 20 seconds to connect, it seems that the store is really busy.

"Hey, Jiang Feng, have you finished the competition, Wu Minqi has already come back, why haven't you arrived yet, the store is going crazy. Ji Yue complained.

"Business is so good today?" Jiang Feng was a little surprised, it wasn't a New Year's holiday, what was going on today.

"You forgot, didn't your dad cook 5 Texas grilled chickens this morning? It was sold out before 5 o'clock this afternoon, and a group of people lined up like crazy to book, and I also saw that damn old Filipino woman, some old ladies must order two or three, how old is the pot can make a few a day, and the queue is a month later, I just remember that my hands are sore. Ji Yue complained.

Of course, Jiang Feng knew that the marinade he had overturned had been poured out, but the pot that Jiang Weiming had prepared was still there. Jiang Jiankang felt that there was no need to waste such a good marinade, so he processed six chickens in the morning, one deboned and five without deboning, leaving the deboned ones for 6 hours to eat at home, and the other five could be boiled casually for three or four hours before they could be cooked.

Comrade Wang Xiulian opened his mouth to boldly set the price and sell it for 98 pieces, but I didn't expect that someone would really buy it, and it was very popular.

"It's hard work, you eat more at night. Jiang Feng sneered, "Is there still a place in the store, you can help me reserve a table for six people, I just met a friend who wants to come to the store for dinner, I will be there soon, at most half an hour." ”

"Well, you come back quickly, well, yes, the reservation for Texas Grilled Chicken has been scheduled for a month, right? Okay, please wait for me to remember." Don't talk about it, you come back quickly. Ji Yue hurriedly hung up the phone.

When Jiang Feng finished the phone call, he wanted to join their topic, and found that the topic had been biased towards the recent hit TV series.

Since getting this garbage game, Jiang Feng has been out of the daily entertainment of college students, animation, TV series, games, and music are basically gone, and he will occasionally eat melons in the class group or circle of friends to see the excitement. Jiang Feng listened to it for a while, but he couldn't understand it, and he couldn't interject from it, so he simply just became a listener.

I heard them say that this TV series brushed the ratings, that TV series pounced like a dog, this heroine's nose was not good-looking, the male star was banned, and that one of those who recently collapsed. Speaking of these gossips, Zhang Luyu can't compare to Wang Suli and Guo Mengting, Jiang Feng heard it with relish, and ate one big melon after another.

Just twenty minutes passed quickly, Jiang Feng led them to the healthy stir-fry restaurant, Ji Yue reserved a seat for them, Jiang Feng asked them to order food first, and went to the kitchen to help by himself.

There are seventy or eighty food boards on the wall, and you can think for half an hour just by deciding what to eat when you have severe difficulty in choosing.

As soon as Jiang Feng entered the kitchen, he saw two old men arguing around a pile of spices, and Jiang Weiming was grabbing a handful of cinnamon and smelling it.

"Son, why are you back?" Jiang Jiankang was shocked when he saw Jiang Feng coming in.

Jiang Weiguo glanced at him, his face was full of my son, who was afraid that he would be useless, and turned his head to ask Jiang Feng: "Have you been promoted?"

"Qualified. Jiang Feng said, putting on an apron and preparing to help.

Jiang Weiguo nodded, and then picked spices.

"Dad, what are the three grandfathers doing with the spices?" Jiang Feng looked at the list and prepared to make fish-flavored eggplant.

"Our store is selling Texas Grilled Chicken very well today, and your mother and I are going to add two more stoves in the kitchen to cook Grilled Chicken. Jiang Jiankang said excitedly, "Son, why didn't you say that you were promoted when you called you just now, and I was worried about your father." ”

"Dad, you hung up the phone too fast, I was going to say it. Jiang Feng looked at the kitchen, now there were already six stoves in the kitchen, and two more could be placed.

"What did you do today?" Wu Minqi asked.

"Eggplant roasted beans. Jiang Feng said, "What did you do?"

"Mapo tofu. Wu Minqi raised his hand to pick up the pot and took the dishes out of the pot, frowning, "I just gave me 8 red cards, and I obviously only put a small half handful of peppercorns." ”

Jiang Feng glanced at Wu Minqi's red pot.

Giving you eight red cards is already a big face.

You put pepper and pepper in the posture of ordinary people who can stand it!