But their conjecture is conjecture, but they are embarrassed to ask, if the two of them have that kind of relationship, it is easy to say, if not, they will not end well.

After drinking a cup of tea, Yang Chengzhi and Li Shuya left Qingya Xiaoju together, went to the back kitchen to prepare dinner for everyone, people came so far away, no matter what the reason, anyway, they came to cheer Yang Chengzhi up, and he couldn't say it if he didn't express it.

Li Shuya took Yang Chengzhi to the back kitchen, it was still the pot stove last time, or the two chefs who helped last time, the two of them couldn't help but light up after seeing Yang Chengzhi, this young man gave them too much impression last time, it was a simple pepper shredded potatoes They still can't master it after learning for a long time, and they can't make the taste of Yang Chengzhi, they have eaten the small fried fried that Yang Chengzhi deliberately left them in the roadside restaurants, only to know that there is a sky outside the sky, these two young chefs who have helped Yang Chengzhi cook have always been proud of helping Yang Chengzhi。

Seeing that the general manager brought Yang Chengzhi over again, they knew that Yang Chengzhi would definitely show off his cooking skills again at night, and they couldn't help but look forward to it in their hearts.

And the chefs in the kitchen and the chief chef saw Yang Chengzhi follow Li Shuya in, they didn't have the same arrogance as last time, but when they saw Yang Chengzhi, it was a kind of respect, which could be recognized by these super chefs in their thirties and forties, which can only show that Yang Chengzhi's cooking skills must be outstanding in their eyes.

Yang Chengzhi saw that these people were completely different from the last time they met, and knew that the dishes he deliberately left for them last time had a role, from ancient times to the present, no matter what industry is respected, as long as you have enough strength, you can get the respect of others.

Seeing these people smiling at each other, of course Yang Chengzhi would not give people a cold face, not to mention that this place is the territory of Li Shuya, and he will have to deal with these people in the future, so Yang Chengzhi went up and greeted these people one by one, and even the little chef Yang Chengzhi who served the dishes in the kitchen said hello.

After saying hello, Yang Chengzhi looked at the two young chefs who helped last time and said with a smile: "I'm going to trouble you again this time, when I have time one day, let's have a good drink."

The two chefs hurriedly shook their hands and said with a smile: "You don't need to eat, just give us some guidance when you have time in the future, you have made so many dishes, we can't make the taste like you after learning to cook for a few months, is there any trick."

As soon as these words came out, they immediately got the response of those chefs, and the chief chef who seemed to be called Brother Wang said with a smile: "Little brother, to tell you the truth, the dishes you make taste really good, I have been a chef for more than 20 years, and I have never eaten dishes with that taste, if you really have any tricks, tell us."

Yang Chengzhi listened to their words, smiled, pointed to his head and patted his chest, "Don't think that cooking is just done according to what the master taught, in fact, cooking and learning are the same, you must learn to use your brain and experience with your heart, if you can do these two things, you will be able to make meals like mine."

Hearing Yang Chengzhi's words, there was silence in the kitchen, and they were all digesting what Yang Chengzhi meant by this, and after a while, four or five people in the kitchen raised their heads and looked at Yang Chengzhi's eyes full of gratitude.

Yang Chengzhi looked at these people and nodded with satisfaction, these people understood the meaning of his words at this moment, and the achievements of these people in the future must not be low.

Looking at the rest of the people, they were frowning one by one, thinking about what Yang Chengzhi's words had to do with cooking, Yang Chengzhi sighed, and said in his heart: Whether you can understand the meaning of these words depends on their creation.

Yang Chengzhi turned around and went back and began to check the dishes and meat prepared for him by Li Shuya, after reading these things, Yang Chengzhi was wondering what dishes to make with these prepared ingredients.

About ten minutes later, Yang Chengzhi reached out and took down a machete from the knife holder, reached out and took the prepared materials and put them on the board to start preparing.

Those chefs came back to their senses when they heard the sound of Yang Chengzhi chopping vegetables, and the chefs who didn't receive the menu all stood behind Yang Chengzhi to see what Yang Chengzhi was using these ordinary ingredients to make dishes with color and flavor.

For more than forty minutes, the trolley containing the dishes was full of dishes made by Yang Chengzhi, and it was seen that these dishes were still ordinary, but from the fragrance it exuded, people could feel that the taste of these ordinary dishes must be attractive.

The chef in the kitchen looked at the back of Yang Chengzhi's cart leaving, his eyes were full of complexity, and most of them stood behind and watched when Yang Chengzhi made these meals.

It can be seen that Yang Chengzhi's methods and cooking methods are similar to them, but why do they make meals without the taste of others, there are several chefs who have made a few dishes according to Yang Chengzhi's practice, and the taste of the meals that can be made is too different from the taste of the leftover meals that Yang Chengzhi deliberately left.

These people are all standing by the stove where Yang Chengzhi is cooking, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what the hell is going on, the seasoning is the same, the cooking technique is the same, why is the taste so bad.

The chefs who first understood the meaning of Yang Chengzhi's words just now suddenly thought of something, and shouted loudly: "I understand, this is what Master Yang meant, come and give it a try."

As he spoke, a middle-aged man in his thirties came to the stove in his thirties, and according to Yang Chengzhi's statement, he used his brain to make a dish with his heart, and after the dish was made, although the color was much worse than the meal made by Yang Chengzhi, the taste was much stronger than the food made by those chefs.

After these chefs finished tasting the meal made by the middle-aged chef, their eyes were full of shock, this middle-aged chef had not been with them for a day or two, and they could taste the taste of the meal he made with their eyes closed, but in this time, the taste of the meal made was at least a few grades.

These people asked how this chef made such a delicious meal, and the middle-aged chef pointed to his head like Yang Chengzhi just now, patted his chest, and said with a smile: "Just use your brain and your heart."

After he said this, he bowed deeply in the direction of Yang Chengzhi's departure, and said loudly: "Thank you, Mr. Yang, I, Wang Wen, will never forget your guidance today."

Sure enough, just as Yang Chengzhi thought just now, the four or five chefs who immediately understood the meaning of his words all became the head chefs of the Chenguang Hotel a few years later.

Although the meals they made were not as good as Yang Chengzhi or other descendants of the Yang family's recipes, they were much stronger than those national super-chefs, and this qiē was just because of Yang Chengzhi's unintentional words.

And after these people became famous, when they were chatting, they still respected Yang Chengzhi a lot, and they all regarded Yang Chengzhi as a guiding teacher for the turning point in their lives......

Yang Chengzhi pushed the trolley and returned to the Qingya small residence with Li Shuya, and when the group of old men waiting in the Qingya small house pushed the door open, they smelled the fragrance of the food on the trolley, and couldn't help swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva, the taste of this dish was too fragrant.

The beautiful waitress who was waiting in the box smelled the dish and swallowed her saliva, she had been a waiter for several years, and every chef in the Chenguang Hotel knew that it was made by the chef as long as she had a meal.

The smell of the food in the trolley in front of her was something she had never smelled before, that is, the food was not made by the chef in the Chenguang Hotel, but by the young man in front of her.

She couldn't help but be curious, just now in the box, he also talked about the young man to the group of old men, and she knew that this young man was the magical brother Yang Chengzhi who was often seen in media reports these days.

But the problem is that Yang Chengzhi is a miracle doctor with superb medical skills, how did he become a miracle chef again, this young man is also too magical, no wonder netizens call him Brother Magic, it turns out that he really has a lot of magic that people don't understand.

The beautiful waitress suppressed the urge to taste these meals in person, and placed dozens of delicacies with all colors and flavors on the table one by one, and then moved over a jar of wine that Li Shuya had just sent over.

The dozen or so gray-haired old men over there couldn't stop swallowing when they saw a large table of tempting meals, and they didn't know how many times they had eaten these dishes on the table, but as soon as they saw the food and smelled the fragrance, they had saliva in their mouths.

Old man Xu Huajie glanced at the food on the table a few times, and turned his head to look at Yang Chengzhi, "Chengzhi, this is really made by you."

Yang Chengzhi hadn't answered yet, the old man Wen Yizhi over there was not happy, and glared at Xu Huajie, "What do you mean, I sue you Old Man Xu and I sue you, after the incident happened to the Yang family in Sanjin, the ancestors of the Yang family began to study cooking skills and created their own recipes for the Yang family, and Yang Chengzhi should have such good cooking skills."

Xu Huajie smiled, "I can't believe it, Chengzhi is amazing, this meal is so good."

Wen Yizhi glared at him, turned back to the beautiful waitress and said, "The waiter serves the wine, let these old guys taste what the real immortal brew is."

The beautiful waitress smiled faintly, it was also a pleasure to hear these old men speak, although they were all gray-haired old men, there was no trace of old people in their words, and they were completely the trendy words spoken by modern youth.

When the beautiful waitress sealed the fairy wine jar, the room was suddenly filled with a smell of wine that they had never smelled, and this smell of wine made their bodies suddenly feel a lot easier.

Those who have drunk the fairy drunk all know that the fairy drunk is delicious, but they all drink the second-grade fairy drunk with less condiments, and they have never drunk the first-grade fairy drunk, and they can't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva as soon as this taste comes out of the box and has not drunk the first-grade fairy drunk.

Where is the beautiful waitress also swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and couldn't help but glance at Yang Chengzhi a few more times, this young man is also amazing, I heard those old men say that this wine was also brewed by himself, look at how he can have so many things at such a young age.

After the waiter filled everyone with fairy drunkenness, he put down the wine jar and pushed it to the side of the table, with an envious expression in his eyes.

The expression of the beautiful waitress fell in Yang Chengzhi's eyes, and she turned her head to look at Li Shuya, who was rosy and ruddy. smiled and said: "Beauty, come and eat together, you are embarrassed to eat by standing there by yourself."

The beautiful waitress listened to Yang Chengzhi's words, hurriedly waved her hand, and said with a smile: "No, sir, you eat slowly, I'm fine, I'm satisfied if you eat happily."

But when he spoke, the eyes of the beautiful waitress were full of gratitude, he didn't expect this young man to talk like this, he had been a waiter for several years, he had seen too many young people in the relatively high-grade box, but those people didn't say that they invited her to eat together, but they were all evil words when they spoke."

Li Shuya glanced at Yang Chengzhi, smiled, turned her head and said: "Xiao Xu, make an exception today, let's eat together, and try Chengzhi's craftsmanship, but you are not allowed to tell others, otherwise our hotel will be messed up."

This beautiful waitress named Xiao Xu blushed when she heard the general manager ask her to eat together, and muttered, "General manager, I have to pour wine for the guests later."

Yang Chengzhi smiled, "It's okay, when you pour wine, you are pouring, if you don't pour wine, you just eat."

Yang Chengzhi said this, which made Xiao Xu feel a lot more relieved, looked at Yang Chengzhi and then at Li Shuya, found a seat, pulled out a chair, and went on.

After the beautiful waitress Xiao Xu sat down, Yang Chengzhi raised his glass and said with a smile: "Seniors, thank you for coming to Pingcheng to help, what is the use of my place in the future, everyone open your mouth, as long as you can help, the kid will definitely not shirk, everyone taste my Yang family's dishes, there may be something that is not in line with everyone's taste, everyone take care of it."

When everyone heard Yang Chengzhi's words, they smiled, and the old man Xu Huajie said with a smile: "Chengzhi, we discussed it just now, see if you can sell us a little bit of your own fried blood jade tea, and what is the price of this first-grade immortal drunk."

Listening to Xu Huajie's words, Yang Chengzhi couldn't help but be stunned, and then said with a smile: "I won't sell blood jade tea, but I can give you a little, and when this thing is over, I will let people send some, no more than half a catty per person, as for the immortal drunk, as long as you want to drink, according to the price of the immortal drunk sold in the market now, each person is limited to thirty jars per year."

These people listened to Yang Chengzhi's words, and they didn't know what to say, the tea that was better than the best Da Hong Pao was half a catty as soon as it was sent, and the first-grade immortal drunk was sold at the price of the immortal drunk sold in the market, which was simply given away for nothing.