Chunxia Garden, back kitchen.

The entire hotel has been closed for four days, and the kitchen and waiters have taken a few days off, including the manager Ding Cheng.

He just waited for Zhou Peng's letter when they would come back to work.

But the kitchen hasn't stopped these days.

Every day there is a stove that is always on.

There are more than a dozen plates on the counter, each containing a delicious dish, some already a little cold, others still steaming.

Apparently this is just out of the pot.

The sound of the fire and the woks colliding is endless, and this sound is undoubtedly the most beautiful melody for the chef.

Song Zixuan stood outside, looked in through the glass attached to the window, and saw a man with long hair waving a frying spoon vigorously.

Sometimes the spoon is reversed, sometimes the material is released, and the action is done in one go.

This made Song Zixuan interested, Chunxia Garden was closed for so many days, but he came over to cook every day, and it can be seen that this product really loves cooking.

In fact, to become a good cook, you must not only have great talent and hard work, but also have a love for this profession.

And the long-haired man at the moment obviously has this.

Out of curiosity, Song Zixuan went around to the main entrance of Chunxia Garden, and at this time, Fang Rui also walked out of the Fortune Hotel.

"Second master, where have you been? I've been looking for you for a long time. Fang Rui said.

After all, it was not too early, and he was also worried that Song Zixuan would be in danger outside alone, so he came out to look for it.

Song Zixuan smiled: "Let's go, let's go to Chunxia Garden and have a look." ”

"Huh, go to their house?"

"Hey, let's go. ”

Approaching the main entrance, Song Zixuan saw that the door was really unlocked, after all, the door was closed during this time, I am afraid that the long-haired man also felt that no one would come in, so he simply did not lock it.

With a nudge, the door opened.

Walking into the lobby of the hotel, there is a smell of some grease stains, the restaurant is like this, I usually don't feel it, but if no one cares about it for a few days, this smell will be very strong.

Ignoring these, Song Zixuan walked directly towards the back kitchen.

Hearing the sound of stir-frying vegetables from afar, Fang Rui was also stunned: "Second master, ...... them Not out of business?"

"Hehe, it's closed, but the stir-fry hasn't stopped, let's take a look." ”

Approaching the back kitchen, Song Zixuan found that it was very clean, and it could be seen that the other party should be a veteran of running a restaurant.

Generally, novices only pay attention to superficial work, after all, the most difficult thing to overcome is the hygiene of the kitchen, and to maintain the hygiene of the kitchen, whether it is a manager or a head chef, should have some experience.

Walking in some more, I saw that in the seventy or eighty square kitchen, in front of the farthest big stove, the back of a long-haired man was waving a frying spoon, and the spoon and pan hit again and again, making a metal crisp sound.

The man stir-fried the dish, put it on a plate, and quickly put the kitchen utensils back in their place, apparently intending to finish.

He wiped his sweat, sat down in a chair next to him and gasped, "Don't you know that it is very rude to approach another chef while he is stir-frying?"

Hearing this, Song Zixuan naturally knew that this was the other party talking to him, so he simply smiled slightly and took a step forward.

"Hehe, according to what you say, the whole kitchen is very rude when you stir-fry?"

The man snorted coldly: "That's different, they can't understand it, but you can understand it." ”

It seems that the other party has made himself an enemy, and Song Zixuan doesn't know when he offended this person, after all, there is no intersection between them.

"Hehe, you don't seem to be very friendly to me, what kind of holiday did we have?"

Hearing this, the man slowly raised his head and looked at Song Zixuan with the scar in his long hair.

"No, but ...... I need to prove myself, I need to beat the popular chef in any city. ”

Song Zixuan felt that this sounded familiar, and he had taken on a total of three challenges.

The reasons for Baylor and Zong Tianyu are relatively normal, but Sang Tianshuo challenged himself at the beginning to be quite similar to this long-haired man.

Song Zixuan smiled slightly: "So what? Do you think you defeated me?"

"No, but I'll challenge you. The long-haired man said.

"What if I don't pick up?"

"Sooner or later, Chunxiayuan's business will crush your fortune hotel, and I know that you have other restaurants, and I will crush them as well. ”

Hearing this, Song Zixuan understood.

He wanted to suppress his business so that he would be forced to accept a challenge.

"Hehe, why don't you just challenge me? After all, I haven't said that I really won't take it, right?" Song Zixuan said.

The man sneered: "I've been to two cities, and the popular chefs are all cowardly people, if you don't force them, they won't take it." ”

Looking at the long-haired man, Song Zixuan suddenly felt a little sad.

In fact, his cooking career is smooth, and Old Man Fang, Yang Dazhui, Lin Tiannan, Ling Zhen, and Baylor are all helping themselves in all aspects.

And looking at the long-haired man in front of him, he was like a prodigal son at that time, taking his cooking skills all over the world to prove himself.

The difference is like that of a monk in a temple and an ascetic.

"Where are you from?"

The man was stunned by these questions, he didn't expect that Song Zixuan would suddenly ask himself such a homely question at this time.

"I remember I said in your shop that I was Zhonghai Scar Lee. ”

Hearing this, Song Zixuan was slightly stunned, he had seen it from the Internet that a Northwest chef had recently challenged many famous chefs, and he disappeared without any benefits after the challenge.

And that person's name is Scar Lee, but ...... It's the Northwest chef, not the Zhonghai chef.

"Zhonghai, hehe, as far as I know...... You're supposed to be a Northwest chef, right?"

Hearing this, Scar Li suddenly raised his head and glared at Song Zixuan: "I'm not!"

Song Zixuan was stunned, he didn't expect him to have such a big reaction.

Now it seems that he is a chef in the Northwest, but for some reason, he does not want to admit it.

After Scar Li finished speaking, his eyes looked straight ahead, as if thinking about something, a layer of sweat appeared on his face, and his lips trembled.

Song Zixuan saw his anger and grievances from this expression, but what the reason was, it was unknown.

Song Zixuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Scar Li, feeling the hatred he released.

Perhaps it was this hatred that drove him to go to all the cities and defeat all the chefs.

"You're going to beat all the chefs?"

"Yes!" Scar Lee's words were firm.

Song Zixuan sneered: "You want to stand at the top of your cooking skills?"

"That's right!"

"What do you think of your cooking skills...... How is it better than the north and south kitchen gods?"

Scar Li was stunned for a moment, he obviously hadn't thought about this question.

"I don't know. ”

"I don't know, then you have to defeat all the chefs?" Song Zixuan said.

"I ...... I didn't think about it so much, if I lose, I will lose, I can start all over again, in short, sooner or later, one day, I will get ahead. Scar Lee said.

Song Zixuan nodded slowly: "I understand, you plan to get ahead...... Somebody, not for yourself, right?"

"You...... What do you mean?" Scar Lee asked, visibly surprised on his face.

Song Zixuan thought for a moment and said, "I believe you can't be called Scar Li since you were a child, right?"

"My name is Li Yan, Shuanghuoyan. ”

looked at Li Yan opposite, although the scar on his face was indeed a little terrifying.

But if you remove it, the face under the long hair can be considered normal.

"Your grievances and anger...... Something to do with the scars on your face?"

Speaking of this, Li Yan's expression suddenly became angry, and his breath became heavy.

"These things are not for you to ask, Song Zixuan, I want to challenge you now, accept it!" Li Yan raised his head and said.

Song Zixuan smiled: "Li Yan, you should know very well that I rarely come to the Facai Hotel opposite at all, because its value to me is not so high." ”

"Hmm, what do you mean?" asked Li Yan.

"I'm tired of the catering industry, and the film and television company under my command has taken on a large-scale TV series this year, and the income there alone is enough for me to spend for several lifetimes. ”

Saying that, Song Zixuan smiled: "Do you think that even if you collapse the Fortune Hotel, I will be forced to fight with you?"

"You ......"

"If you have the ability, you go to open a restaurant opposite my film and television company, and when the time comes, my film and television company will also be crushed, I will definitely accept your challenge!" Song Zixuan said, took out a cigarette and lit it, and smoked it, which is called a relaxation.

Li Yan was stunned, he could only cook in his life, and he was almost obsessed with cooking.

But let him crush a film and television company by cooking......

It's a bit of nonsense, these are two industries that have nothing to do with each other.

"How?

Li Yan looked at Song Zixuan with a gloomy face: "If you have the ability, try to compete with me!"

Song Zixuan shook his head and smiled: "I'm not interested, hehe, in fact, I'm here to tell you this, so as to save you from wasting time, you have been frying dishes in the ferry for two or three years, and you haven't tried to compete with me, but it's your own time that is wasted." ”

Li Yan is so angry, the most popular chef in Dumen is too lazy to do the catering industry at all, and he has become a film and television company......

Do you say that people are angry?

Li Yan was silent for a while, and said, "How can you be willing to compete with me?"

"It's not impossible, so let's Li Yan, tell me why you want to defeat all the popular chefs in Huaxia first. ”

"This ...... I can't say!" Li Yan lowered his head and said.

In fact, after chatting a few words, Song Zixuan found that Li Yan was very simple.

At least from the way he does things, it can be seen that in his eyes, it seems that there is nothing to do other than cooking.

His dedication is obviously commendable in the entire Chinese chef world.

"Can't you say, hehe, then I won't compare with you. Song Zixuan smiled.

Li Yan was silent for a moment and said, "If you defeat me, I can tell you." ”

"Haha, you're overestimating yourself, I'm not that interested in you. Song Zixuan said with a smile.

"This ...... This is my private matter, what does it have to do with whether you accept the challenge or not?" asked Li Yan.

Song Zixuan thought for a while: "That's it, it's okay if you don't say it, go to my fortune hotel to work, if I am satisfied with what I do, I can learn from you." ”

"What, what are you doing?" Li Yan was stunned, he didn't expect Song Zixuan to suddenly throw an olive branch at this time.

Song Zixuan smiled: "Yes, follow me, I only learn from my own people." ”