In the hotel, Song Zixuan rubbed his eyes and saw that the sunlight had come in through the cracks in the curtains, so he sat up.

I have to say that this hotel is not as comfortable as at home, whether it is the bed or the pillow, it is too soft, and Song Zixuan is more accustomed to the hard bed at home.

He took his phone and looked at the time, but as soon as he picked it up, he saw a phone call coming up.

Seeing that it was an unfamiliar call, Song Zixuan couldn't help frowning, but still pressed the answer button.

"Song Zixuan, Huang Ye has promised to see you. ”

Hearing this, Song Zixuan chuckled in his heart, and the feeling of just waking up suddenly disappeared, and he was refreshed all of a sudden.

Although it is said that he Song Zixuan will not be afraid of anyone, the topic between him and Song Yunhan in the past few days has almost revolved around Huang Fa, and he has completely understood the status of the other party, and suddenly there is news that the other party promised to see him, and he was really a little nervous.

"Okay, I got it. Song Zixuan said.

There were no superfluous words, after all, he had already heard the other party's voice, it was Ke Hongtao.

"Tomorrow at half past two in the afternoon, Red Moon Building. ”

"I'll be on time. ”

After speaking, Song Zixuan hung up the phone, there was no problem for him at half past two, after all, the fortune hotel would not be popular at that time, it was after lunch.

At this time, Fang Rui also woke up, looked at Song Zixuan's expression, and said, "Second master, who is calling? Why are you ......?"

Song Zixuan exhaled: "Ruizi, have you heard of Huang Ye?"

"I've heard of it, it seems to be quite powerful in the ferry gate, what's wrong Second Master?" Fang Rui asked.

"Tomorrow afternoon, you go with me to the Red Moon Tower, let's see Huang Ye!"

After Song Zixuan finished speaking, Fang Rui was also refreshed all of a sudden, and immediately sat up and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

"Second Master, what did you say, let's see Huang Ye?" Fang Rui said with some surprise, "How do you know him?"

Song Zixuan shook his head and smiled: "I don't know, but people have been looking for me for so long, and it is time to meet them, and the person who came to the store to make trouble some time ago should have been instructed by Huang Ye." ”

Fang Rui was silent for a few seconds when he heard this, and said, "Because...... Imperial fried rice?"

"Hehe, there is no other possibility, people in this world are all interested in interests!" Song Zixuan smiled and began to get dressed.

Fang Rui didn't say anything more, and soon, the two of them got dressed and went out.

Seeing that Sang Tianshuo's car was still parked at the door, Song Zixuan knew that he hadn't woken up yet, so he and Fang Rui had a simple breakfast at the door, after all, his mother took Tang Yaqi home last night, and he didn't know if he got up at this time, so Song Zixuan didn't go home to eat.

Afterwards, Song Zixuan asked Fang Rui to go back to the hotel and wait for Sang Tianshuo for a while, while he smoked a cigarette outside.

Before I finished a cigarette, I saw a man walking by on the opposite side, the man was chubby, and he was carrying a bag of fritters and two bags of soy milk in his hand.

The man also happened to raise his head, and when he saw Song Zixuan, he smiled and said, "Eh, Xiao Er, hehe, this is rare, have you been busy lately?"

It was Yang Dazhui who spoke, the owner of the Chunxiang Restaurant, and the former boss of Song Zixuan.

"Boss, it's okay, it's just busy, you are buying breakfast. Song Zixuan said politely.

"yes, have you eaten it?"

"I've eaten it, hehe, you bought it for Xiaoxue?"

"That's right, Xiaoxue, this girl didn't get up as early as you, yes, Xiao Er, our Dumen Chef God Contest has been so hot recently, haven't you made do with it?" Yang Da Hammer said.

Song Zixuan was stunned: "......Chef God Competition? I don't know, what are you doing?"

Yang Dazhui smiled: "You kid, you don't watch TV, it's a program held by Dumen Satellite TV, saying that it wants to find the true meaning of Chinese cuisine and promote national cuisine. ”

Song Zixuan looked embarrassed when he heard this, watching TV?

Since he was a child, he heard the sound of cartoons and various programs when he passed by other people's homes, but when he returned to his own home, he was always quiet, for the simple reason that since he was a child, there was no TV at home.

"I really don't know...... Boss, the main thing is that I don't have a TV at home, and I came home too late during this time. Song Zixuan said embarrassedly.

"Oh, you're really outdated, you go to download a few online platforms, there are a lot of advertisements on them, and there are registration channels, okay, I won't tell you first, the soy milk will be cold for a while, by the way, Xiao Er, you have no problem with cooking, you must try it!"

After speaking, Yang Dazhui walked into the alley, while Song Zixuan stood in place and was stunned, pinched his cigarette butt and walked into the hotel.

He went straight to Sang Tianshuo's room, and he could hear the snoring of the goods when he stood outside the door.

After a violent knock on the door, Sang Tianshuo's snoring finally stopped, and soon, he opened the door sleepily.

"Morning, Master. ”

"Hurry up, it's almost nine o'clock," as he spoke, Song Zixuan walked in, "By the way, Tianshuo, you download a few platforms for me, I just heard that there was a chef contest recently, I want to see it, have you heard of it?"

Sang Tianshuo shook his head.

"Oops, I can't play with my phone, I don't know it, why don't you know?" Song Zixuan said with a little complaint.

"My beloved Master, we have a similar daily routine, it's midnight when I go home, how can I have time to play with my mobile phone, I feel like I'm about to become a primitive with you now. ”

Hearing this, Song Zixuan was not only embarrassed: "Okay, brush your teeth and wash your face, and then download a few for me." ”

Song Zixuan thought about it, with the current situation, if he really participated in this event, maybe it would be a good thing, in case he became a public figure, maybe he would have some scruples about his yellow hair.

And from another point of view, if you show your face in the Chef God Competition, it will also be a good thing for the Fortune Hotel, which is bound to bring greater customer flow.

It's just that the biggest difficulty now is that Song Zixuan has never been in contact with similar activities, and he is extremely unfamiliar with the Internet, so he has to know, understand, and familiarize himself with all of this as soon as possible.

And...... It is not surprising that this matter must also be discussed with Cheng Baye, after all, if he wants to participate in this competition, it is very likely to delay the business of the Great Food Generation, so Cheng Baye must be willing to allow it, and he Song Zixuan can leave comfortably.

Soon, Sang Tianshuo washed up and downloaded some online platforms to Song Zixuan's mobile phone.

Subsequently, Sang Tianshuo drove directly to the Facai Hotel with a few people.

Along the way, Song Zixuan barely stopped, just looking at the advertisements and registration methods of this chef competition.

He found that this chef competition is just like Yang Dazhui said, it is a food competition on Dumen TV, and it is very big, not only with many celebrities to help, but also with many well-known corporate sponsorships.

It can also be seen that the promotion of Chinese food culture in recent years has been excellent, otherwise it would have made such a big move just for the sake of cooking.

About half an hour later, the car began to slow down, and Sang Tianshuo couldn't help frowning: "Master, what's wrong today? There is no parking space at the entrance of our restaurant, it's too evil." ”

Hearing this, Song Zixuan looked outside, and sure enough, there were a lot of good cars parked in front of the Fortune Hotel, and the parking spaces on the nearby roadside were full.

"Second master, nothing will happen, right?

Hearing this, Song Zixuan was shocked, after all, the Facai Hotel has been making trouble recently, and he is also a little annoyed.

But after thinking about it again, he shook his head: "No, Huang Fa has already said that he wants to see me, and it doesn't make any sense to make trouble now, let's get out of the car and take a look." ”

A few people got out of the car and went directly into the hotel, but as soon as they walked into Song Zixuan, they were stunned, only to see that many tables on the first floor of the hotel were already occupied, but one thing that was puzzling was that it was ...... The tables were empty, as if there was no order.

Song Zixuan walked up to Yang Gang in a few steps and said, "What's the matter?"

Yang Gang was busy making tea at this time, and when he saw Song Zixuan coming, he said excitedly: "Second master, these people ...... They all came to eat Imperial Fried Rice, and I said we weren't open yet, so they all came in and waited. ”

Song Zixuan was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly looked back at these guests, some of them were really familiar, as if they had seen them in the Big Food Dynasty, and the brothers who came to eat fried rice two days ago also came.

"Hehe, it won't be so evil......, right? If you say it's going to explode?"

Saying that, Song Zixuan remembered what the former head chef Zheng Hui said, in the catering industry, no one gives you time to prepare, and when it is your turn, it will explode overnight, and if you can withstand it, it will be popular, if you can't stand it...... I'm afraid the opportunity will be missed.

During this time, the guests rushed to tell each other, Tang Yaqi's WeChat publicity, coupled with Cheng Baye's efforts, it was not unusual for so many guests to come at one time.

He also thought of those good cars outside, who could be so keen on imperial fried rice, then they were all people with good economic strength in Dumen City, so they would naturally drive good cars.

"Master, is this true? It seems that I have returned to the Great Food Generation!"

Song Zixuan laughed happily: "Count how many people." ”

"Second master, there are thirteen in total, all of them are imperial fried rice, and I also ordered other dishes, but they are not open yet, and I can't fry them. Yang Gang said.

Song Zixuan nodded: "Tell the back kitchen to start work in advance and open now." ”

"Huh?" Yang Gang was stunned, after all, there was still about half an hour before business hours.

"Don't, hurry up, by the way, Yang Gang, post it at the door again, the business hours will not be advanced in the future, you are not allowed to enter the store until the business hours, you have to queue up outside if you want to eat, and then write in the largest font, the emperor fried rice is limited to 20 copies!"

Hearing Song Zixuan say so much, Yang Gang was a little confused for a while, as if he didn't remember it too much.

Sang Tianshuo walked over and said, "Okay, I'll come, Master, this kid can't remember." ”

"Hehe, it's okay, you guys look at it, I'm going to eat now!"

After speaking, Song Zixuan walked into the back kitchen, and in less than five minutes, the sound of the stove and the sound of the range hood in the back kitchen sounded.

Hearing this, a guest said, "Eh, waiter, didn't you say that it won't open until half past ten?"

"Haha, didn't I see a few masters coming, did the boss say to start the fire in advance? The emperor fried rice will come soon, everyone wait a minute!" Sang Tianshuo said with a smile.

As soon as I heard him say this, many diners were excited, after all, they were all frequent customers of Emperor Fried Rice, and after the big food generation was taken off the shelves, they had never eaten it, and this time I heard that there was Emperor Fried Rice in Chengdong District, so I immediately drove to taste it.

And they still maintain their previous habits, coming early in the morning, but the only difference is that the fortune hotel does not stipulate that it is not open and is not allowed to enter, so they all come in and wait.

But soon, Sang Tianshuo wrote a large piece of paper and pasted it outside, starting tomorrow, if you want to eat imperial fried rice, you still have to wait in line outside!