Chapter 26 Admission Requests

Li Qinghua rarely asks for people, as a gourmand and a level 5 professional chef, there is an endless stream of people who ask for him, and he often becomes a guest of honor in Canghai City and even in various domestic hotels and catering institutions. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It takes a lot of effort for each hotel to create a new menu, and he is often invited by the hotel to taste the dishes, and any dish that passes through his tongue will cause a sensation.

In addition, Li Qinghua also serves as the deputy director of the city's food review committee, responsible for the chef rating work, and how many chefs have become famous after his review.

Such a character can't be guilty of begging a little person like Murphy, there is not much intersection between them.

However, Li Qinghua has been so worried recently that he can't eat or drink, and even simply asks for leave to take a leave of absence at home. What annoys him is the city-wide food contest to be held next month.

It is said that he is the head of a hospital, and his elite soldiers are like clouds, and a city-wide food competition could not enter his eyes at all before. In the heyday of the Academy of Gastronomy, it also won many national awards.

But the vicissitudes of life change rapidly. In recent years, with the liberalization of various policies, the selection of cross-regional materials has become popular, and private schools are also in full swing.

The students with culinary talents in Canghai City were either robbed by famous schools in the provincial capital, or by the top food colleges under the Canghai Food Group, and even some famous teachers have changed jobs, or went to catering institutions, or went to other schools.

It was almost the end of the year, and the school leaders talked to him and made sure that he did well in the city-wide food competition held at the end of the year. The School of Gastronomy has not achieved the top three results for three years, and if it continues like this, it will be a problem to recruit students in the future.

In the few days off work, he wandered around big hotels, food streets and various small restaurants every day, looking for potential young chefs, and recruited them into the food academy, but he found nothing, until he met Murphy today.

"You can say anything!" Mo Fei saw Li Qinghua's embarrassment.

"That's right, I think you're quite young and talented in cooking, are you interested in studying at our gastronomic college?"

"I ...... Me?" Murphy is 23 years old, he should have just graduated from college at this age, not to mention that he still runs a restaurant, how can he have time to go to school.

Just as he was about to refuse, the system suddenly spoke.

"The host, agree to his request, and go to the Faculty of Gastronomy for further study. ā€

"Why? What should I do with this store? I still owe you money!"

"Host, you tell the dean to spend your time freely. ā€

"Ah, will he say yes?"

"He'll say yes. ā€

"How do you know?"

The system seemed to be dormant, and Murphy asked several times but it didn't answer.

Li Qinghua saw that Mo Fei was very hesitant, and hurriedly said: "You don't need to give me an answer now, you can think about it." ā€

"I'll be able to answer you right now. Mo Fei looked up, his expression calm.

Li Qinghua was a little apprehensive and nervous, how many competitions he had experienced, how many celebrity chefs he had taught, and he had never felt this way.

"I'm willing to go, but I have one condition. Murphy said.

"That's great! As long as you are willing to come, I can agree to any conditions!" Li Qinghua said excitedly.

"Dean Li, my store will continue to be open, so I can't guarantee that I will come to school every day. ā€

"No problem! I'll coordinate with the school, you can come to school at any time outside of work!" Li Qinghua's hanging heart was relieved, and he also knew that it was impossible for Mo Fei to go to school every day.

"Don't worry, it won't delay your business!" he patted his chest and assured.

Murphy nodded and said with a smile, "That's great." ā€

The two talked for a while, and Li Jingjing urged on the side: "Dad, you can't stop eating at noon just because you have accepted good students, I'm about to starve to death." ā€

Li Qinghua smiled: "Okay, okay, let's go eat now, what do you want to eat?"

Li Jingjing pointed at Mo Fei and said, "Of course I want to eat the noodles he made, but unfortunately I can't eat ......."

Murphy smiled, "You can come at night, I'll keep it for you." ā€

Seeing off Li Qinghua's father and daughter, Mo Fei and Yu Xiaoyu returned to the store.

"Boss, I'm almost busy at noon, and we haven't eaten yet! Look at my stomach, it's been ringing for a long time. ā€

Mo Fei ignored her and went into the kitchen, and before Yu Xiaoyu could follow up, Mo Fei had already brought out two bowls of steaming Yangchun noodles.

Yu Xiaoyu was stunned, the boss was so generous that he was willing to let me eat noodles.

She waved her hand in a pretended restraint, but her heart blossomed.

"Old ...... Boss, I can't afford to eat your noodles, and I can't afford to eat them at a 20% discount!"

"Who said it was for you, this is my lunch. Murphy said calmly.

Yu Xiaoyu's face immediately had a black line, and his chest fluctuated, but it was still because there was no ravine in Taiping.

"You...... You're going too far!" She turned and pulled a few bills from the sales cash, muttering "Hold you out" as she ran out...... Stingy!"

"Don't go so fast!" Murphy shouted with a smile, "I don't have enough to eat, bring me another drawer of buns......"

Yu Xiaoyu has already gone away.

When she came back, she was carrying two plastic bags with more than a dozen small buns in them, and she left one plastic bag on the ground and ate the buns by herself holding the plastic bag.

Mo Fei picked up the buns, ate them one by one, and took out a bowl of noodles while eating, and handed it to Yu Xiaoyu.

"Keep it for you, eat it while it's hot!"

Yu Xiaoyu raised his head, with a look of disbelief, is the person in front of him still the stingy boss just now.

She blinked her bright eyes, yes, it was the miser, did it change the sky today?

"I don't have any money, I can't afford to eat!"

Yu Xiaoyu turned around and ignored Mo Fei, but he was no longer angry in his heart, and his two big eyes narrowed happily.

"If you don't eat it, I'm going to eat it, boss, it's not easy for me to invite a guest. ā€

Yu Xiaoyu hurriedly turned around again, snatched the Yangchun noodles, and said fiercely: "Who said I won't eat it!"

She took a sip of the soup first, and in an instant the pores of her whole body opened, she had never drunk such a delicious soup. Then, she began to eat noodles, and after taking the first bite, she really understood why this bowl of noodles was worth 288 yuan.

Because it's so delicious.

Yu Xiaoyu couldn't describe how delicious it was, anyway, it didn't take more than 2 minutes to eat a bowl of noodles in his stomach. After eating, she threw herself to the boss who was busy in the kitchen.

Two hours later, Mo Fei reconciled a full pot of noodles, while Yu Xiaoyu was busy peeling eggs. Under Mo Fei's guidance, she peeled the eggs with an eye, and after soaking in ice water, they became easy to peel, and each egg was as beautiful as white jade, and the yolk flowing inside was clearly visible.

Put the eggs still in the brine that was made last night, store them in the refrigerator, and wait until the evening to sell them.

After being busy, Yu Xiaoyu went home, and Mo Fei went back to the bedroom to lie on the bed. On this day, from the morning to now, he has not had a good rest, and his body is a little tired.

As soon as he lay down, the system made a "drop" sound, and Mo Fei immediately came to his senses again.