Saying this, even Yang Dazhui himself was full of incredulity, after all, this smell only existed in his memory, and it was when he was a teenager learning to cook, if he didn't smell it today, I'm afraid he would really forget it......

Shocked, Yang Dazhui judged the taste again, and then nodded seriously: "It's really imperial fried rice, after the death of the master, it seems that I have never smelled this smell again...... But the second ......"

Yang Dazhui was muttering to himself, and Song Zixuan had already walked out of the back kitchen with a plate of fried rice.

"Boss, I'm done. Song Zixuan said a little embarrassedly, after all, in the Chunxiang Restaurant, it was not his turn to stir-fry.

He already knew that the boss Yang Dazhui was also a chef, and even if he was compared with Zhang Kui, he was not qualified to touch the stir-fry spoon.

Yang Dazhui looked at Song Zixuan and nodded, his eyes were extremely solemn at this time, this kind of gaze made Song Zixuan feel a little unacceptable, after all, the boss had never looked at himself like this.

After taking a bite, Yang Dazhui's whole expression froze, although the smell was somewhat familiar, it was ...... But it's the first time, you must know that even when he was learning to cook, he had only smelled imperial fried rice......

When he was an apprentice, he heard Master say that the taste of Imperial Fried Rice was comparable to almost any delicacy, and that eating it for a weak person would have a certain nourishing effect......

"Little Er, what did you add to this meal?"

As soon as Yang Dazhui finished speaking, he seemed to realize something, and continued: "Oh I don't mean anything else, I know I shouldn't ask, it's a secret between chefs, but ...... After all, I'm the owner of the Spring Spice Restaurant, and I have reason to know if you've added anything special. ”

Song Zixuan was stunned by Yang Da Hammer's question, Yang Da Hammer actually said that this was a secret between chefs, and the meaning of his words actually took him as a chef?

This is something he never dared to think, just like he said in front of Old Man Fang, being a cook is clearly his dream, and this dream will come true too quickly......

"I ...... I didn't add anything, just rice, scrambled eggs, oh and some chopped green onions. Song Zixuan said.

Yang Dazhui frowned slightly when he heard this, he still has a certain understanding of Song Zixuan, this kid is smart but honest, especially he can't lie to him, but ...... How could Imperial Fried Rice really only use such ordinary ingredients, and what is the difference between it and ordinary fried rice?

"Boss, don't you believe it?" Song Zixuan asked, in fact, he didn't lie, he didn't add any more ingredients in terms of ingredients, but the stir-fry method came from Old Man Fang's recipe.

Of course, Song Zixuan will never tell this secret, after all, it is related to whether the old man agrees or not.

"Oh, of course not," Yang Dazhui hurriedly said, "Hehe, Xiao Er, you've been here for almost a year, how could I not know you? ”

Song Zixuan smiled, and did not answer Yang Dazhu's words, he understood that if he continued to talk about it, I am afraid that he would have to tell the origin of this frying method.

And Yang Dazhui also nodded and smiled, he used to be a chef and understood this truth, and there are some secrets in the catering industry that cannot be discussed.

After eating two more bites, Yang Dazhui really had no appetite, of course, not because this fried rice was not delicious enough, but because his mind was full of thoughts.

I have to say that Yang Dazhui's heart at this moment is very complicated, and the current Song Zixuan is simply a cash cow that is about to grow, as for who to shake money for...... It's up to who's going to water it.

Now that Lin Tiannan has thrown out an olive branch, he has a sledgehammer close to the water, and he must not watch Song Zixuan be pulled away by others like this, but the monthly salary offered by the other party ...... He was really reluctant to give it.

"Xiao Er, I'll go back first, you can simply clean up and go back to rest. Yang Sledgehammer got up and said.

"Okay boss, you go slowly. Song Zixuan said politely.

Walking to the door, Yang Dazhui couldn't help but turn his head again: "That...... Two, what I just said, you think about it. ”

Song Zixuan looked at Yang Dazhui and nodded, but didn't say anything.

After Yang Dazhui left, Song Zixuan did not rush to clean up, but sat on the stool and thought carefully about what had happened in the past two days.

It is said that the monthly salary proposed by Lin Tiannan is impossible to refuse, but all this happened too suddenly, Song Zixuan felt like a dream, and even a little difficult to accept.

But thinking about it now, it doesn't make much sense, Song Zixuan knows in his heart that no matter what, it depends on whether he can learn Old Man Fang's recipe well, so he still has to quickly pack up and go to the old man's house.

Thinking of this, Song Zixuan got up to clean up, but at this moment, the door was pushed open with a "bang", and a young man rushed in with a panicked face.

The boy looked sixteen or seventeen years old, his hair was over his ears and a little sticky, his cheeks and nose were black, the grease stains and holes in his clothes were almost innumerable, in a word, dirty!

However, the schoolbag he carried on his shoulder was very interesting, the schoolbag belt was as dirty as his clothes, but there were two small schoolbags underneath, with his low figure, it looked a little cute.

The young man came in and looked left and right in a panic, and then ran directly to the back kitchen, Song Zixuan was also startled, and just wanted to say something, but saw the young man turn around and smile at him, put his index finger on his lips and made a shushing gesture, and went into the back kitchen.

Soon, three more people rushed into the restaurant, led by a man in his thirties, with an almost visible scalp on his head, wearing a black leather shoulder with a hollow shoulder, revealing the colorful tattoos on his arms.

"Boy, where is the person who came in just now?" the man shouted at Song Zixuan with a pant.

Song Zixuan was stunned by this person's question, he knew that these people must have come to find the dirty young man, but did he tell them...... But there are some contradictions.

It stands to reason that he should say that the kid entered the kitchen, after all, this will not cause trouble in the store, but seeing the arrogant appearance of these people, Song Zixuan didn't want to say it.

"Huh? just now...... Someone came in? I didn't see it. Song Zixuan pretended to answer without knowing something.

"Hmph, go in and find it!" the inch-headed man said, and the two men behind him rushed into the back kitchen.

Song Zixuan was taken aback, he really didn't expect that these people would go directly to it, he secretly said in his heart that it was not good, if he was found, not to mention that they might beat that kid hard, I was afraid that he would be affected.

Thinking of this, Song Zixuan secretly regretted it, after all, these people are social people at a glance, what do you compare with them......

But soon the two men came out of the back kitchen, and both shook their heads.

"Brother Tiger, no!"

"No,, it's impossible, I saw him run in. The inch-headed man named Brother Tiger plucked his nostrils and said with a puzzled expression.

Then he looked at Song Zixuan: "Boy, did you hide the little beggar, be careful that I smash your shop and discount your legs!"

"No, no," Song Zixuan also wondered in his heart, the back kitchen was so big, he clearly saw that the young man had entered, how could he not find it? Thinking of this, he said, "I really didn't pay attention, we are closing, I was cleaning just now." ”

Brother Tiger frowned: "Hmph, I warn you, if you dare to play tricks, Lao Tzu will cripple you!"

Song Zixuan was really scared in his heart, after all, he had never dealt with a social person, and looking at this tiger brother's hideous face, his heart was bursting.

However, he still forced himself to calm down and said, "That's all there is to us in the store, aren't you looking for it too?"

"Brother Tiger, otherwise let's go out and have a look, don't let that little cub run away. ”

Hearing this, Brother Hu took a breath, nodded and said, "Well, there are three directions at the door, we will chase separately, and this time let him run away, we can be regarded as explaining." ”

With that, the three men walked out of the restaurant.

Song Zixuan stood in place puzzled, his mood was not calm, and he could almost feel his chest thumping.

After making sure that the three of them were far away, he walked into the back kitchen, looked around, and looked at a few dead corners, there was really no figure of the young man just now, this is really evil, the spring coriander restaurant doesn't even have a back door, and the back kitchen doesn't have a window, how did he run away?

Just thinking about it, Song Zixuan heard a few movements behind him, only to see the door of the stainless steel freezer being pushed open, and the young man rushed out suddenly, sitting directly on the ground, rubbing his two arms and chest vigorously.

"I'm damn, I'm freezing to death, I'm damn, if I'm killed, I'm still a hero, but if I'm frozen, it's really embarrassing. Saying this, the young man's snot flowed straight down, and Song Zixuan's appetite turned for a while.

"Did you hide in the freezer just now?" Song Zixuan asked.

The young man looked back: "Do you see it and ask?"

As he spoke, he stood up and continued to rub his body while smiling and said, "But thank you for not giving me out just now." ”

"They didn't find it themselves. Song Zixuan said.

"Haha, then if you insist that I came in, they will find it sooner or later, thank you anyway. ”

The young man said and walked to the front hall, Song Zixuan really admired his courage, and he didn't know if the three people would come back, so he went out?

"Wow, that's good, I have something to eat, and I'm just hungry. ”

The young man looked at the fried rice left over from Yang Da Hammer on the table, and squatted directly on the chair to eat, because the spoon had been put away by Song Zixuan just now, he simply started to eat it directly.

"Hey, I'll give you those chopsticks. ”

"No, haha, it's a shame to use chopsticks. The boy laughed.

Song Zixuan was also helpless, sitting opposite him and watching him eat: "You said that you are young, why do you look like a little beggar." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Zixuan seemed to realize something, and the tiger brother seemed to have said the three words "little beggar" just now.

"Yes, the eldest brother has good eyesight, and he can see the occupation at once. When the little beggar spoke, his face was full of confidence, Song Zixuan couldn't help but be happy, it was the first time he had seen someone so proud of being a beggar.

"Hehe, you're quite interesting, eat slowly, I'll make you another one if it's not enough," as he spoke, Song Zixuan looked at the schoolbag on the little beggar's waist, "Your schoolbag is quite interesting." ”

"What a school bag, this is a cloth bag, this fried rice you made is so delicious. The little beggar finished the last bite of his meal and said with a satisfied expression.

Song Zixuan smiled, and said in his heart that this little beggar had never eaten anything good, and he was so happy to eat a bowl of cold fried rice.

Just as the two were talking, there was a "bang", and the door was suddenly pushed open!

For a while, Song Zixuan and the little beggar looked at each other and were stunned......