Many years later, on a sunny afternoon, Hu Tianle cleaned up the house and pulled out a book from an old box, titled "My Food Career", signed by Hu Cai, who was his grandfather who had passed away for many years. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The book cover is very simple, and the paper used is of poor quality, and at first glance it looks like it was printed by itself. Hu Tianle flipped to a page casually, and the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became, so he simply sat on the ground and read-

"He was very young and owned a small shop in the middle of nowhere, and it was difficult for people who didn't know him to find him. It was in that small shop that I tasted his first dish – a bowl of Yangchun noodles. No, it's not a bowl, it's a very small portion, and I'm going to evaluate him as the referee......"

"After eating, I regretted very much, why didn't I try that bowl of excellent seafood noodles in the previous duel? Since that duel, no one has ever eaten seafood noodles made by the chef...... I really envy those five guys, the first time they got the kitchen god, maybe the last ......"

"Three days later, the culmination of the glory of my life, I personally signed the certificate of the professional badge and handed it to the future chef god, after which even the president of the city gastronomy association was not qualified to issue it. The president often lamented, 'Why did I miss that opportunity to present the certificate?'"

Actually, I know that the president didn't miss it, and he didn't bother to do these things at that time. Fortunately, because of his disdain, I got to know the young kitchen god......"

Hu Tianle was shocked, it turned out that his grandfather didn't brag back then, he did know the god of ink cooking.

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At five o'clock in the afternoon, a Grand Cherokee drove on the highway with the One Piece Luffy flag on its front, overtaking one car after another, and roaring past in an unstoppable manner.

In the car, the music roared, and the driver, Zhang Yang, wore sunglasses, held a half-lit cigarette, and scolded: "Dead fatty, you can sleep with such loud music, what a pig!"

Wang Xiaopang half-squinted, glanced outside, closed his eyes again and fell asleep.

At this time, Zhang Yang's mobile phone rang, he turned off the music, turned on Bluetooth, and a scolding sound came from the headphones.

"Zhang Yang, hasn't Nima arrived yet? I've been waiting for half an hour!"

"It's fast, the dead fat man has to drive, and the turtle drove for half an hour, which was delayed. ”

"Come and go straight to dinner, you won't be able to find fault this time!"

"Forget it, in the restaurant of Nimei Canghai City, there is no taste of the right brother, so it is better to still be hot pot!"

Maybe it was because he heard the word hot pot, Wang Fatzi sat up suddenly, "Ge Liang, quickly ask him where to eat?"

Ge Liang heard it and laughed on the other end of the phone, "Listen, when do you learn to be fat, people never pick fat and thin." ”

Wang Xiaopang's stomach began to growl, and he leaned behind Zhang Yang, "You hurry up, the fat man is dying of hunger!"

Zhang Yang freed his hand and pulled a handful of fat on the fat man's face trembling slightly, "If it weren't for you, I would have eaten a long time ago, go back and lie down!"

Ge Liang laughed again: "Malidi, I'm waiting for you at the highway intersection, I'm full of food." ”

Wang Xiaopang looked resentful, "Zhang Yang, change me to open it, I can't soar to 200, my surname is written backwards!"

"......"

"Hey, hey, hey......"

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In the office of the deputy dean of the School of Gastronomy of Canghai University, Chen Yansheng was listless all afternoon, and because of his own reasons, he drove away what may be the most talented student in the history of the School of Gastronomy.

Dean Li Qinghua didn't complain about him, which made him feel even more guilty.

At around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, accompanied by Li Jingjing, Chen Yansheng went to Le Shifang to find Mo Fei. Who knew that the door of the store was closed, and no one answered when he knocked on the door, Li Jingjing called Mo Fei and turned off his mobile phone.

Returning to school in a huff, Chen Yansheng locked himself in his office and did not come out until the school bell rang at 5 o'clock.

For the honor of the Academy of Gastronomy, he said that he would invite Mo Fei whenever he said anything, which was a military order he gave to the dean.

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Just after 5 o'clock, Tian Mi'er in the "Quzhou Dessert House" was already restless, and she came to Quzhou again and begged.

"Zhouzhou, hurry up and close the door, let's go early, and take a good position." ”

"Miss, I still have to do business, the staff is off duty, and now there are many customers, let's wait a little longer......"

Tian Mi'er sat down patiently, took out a small mirror from her bag, took out a few lipsticks, and compared them repeatedly.

"Zhouzhou, do you see that lipstick is beautiful, is it rose or pink, how is the crystal effect of this one?"

"Mi'er, you've applied it three times, and if you apply it again, your two lips will get together......"

"I hate it, I can't make do with meeting the kitchen god in your mind. ”

Qu Zhou snorted and was busy receiving customers.

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As night fell, Chen Yansheng came to Le Shifang again, and as soon as he turned the corner, he saw the figure in front of him shaking. When I got closer, there was a long queue, far along the curb.

He gasped, an ordinary small shop, there are so many customers waiting in line for food, it seems that he is really wrong, this time he said that he had to ask Mo Fei to go back.

He crossed the long line and kept walking forward, wanting to see Murphy earlier and apologize to him.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I was about to squeeze in when I heard a clear voice shouting, "Stop!"

Chen Yansheng stopped, and there was a little girl standing at the door, with her waist crossed, staring at him with big eyes, looking at him like a thief.

"Please line up at the back, we don't accept customers who cut in line. "The little girl is Yu Xiaoyu.

Chen Yansheng smiled, "I'm going to find Mo Fei for something." ”

"My boss is busy, he doesn't see any guests, so please come back after eight o'clock if you have something. ”

"You ......"

Chen Yansheng wanted to say, "You little girl, why are you so rude", but the words came to his mouth and swallowed again. He nodded and walked towards the back of the line.

As he was walking, a surprised voice shouted, "Professor Chen, why are you here?"

He turned his head to see that it was Lin Yan greeting him in the team.

He was suddenly a little embarrassed, "Hmm...... I...... I got it...... Why don't you come over for dinner?"

Lin Yan smiled and said, "Yes, professor, my cousin invited me to dinner!"

She said to a man beside her, "Cousin, this is Professor Chen I told you, and his knowledge and cooking skills are super good. ”

The man immediately stretched out his hand, "Hello Professor Chen, my name is Gao Hua, I am Lin Yan's cousin, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

The two were shaking hands, and Lin Yan said in surprise: "Professor, it turns out that this Leshifang is Mofei's shop, which is too coincidental." Cousin, why don't you ask the professor in the evening? ”

"No problem, that's it! Let's go to the back with the professor and line up!"

Chen Yansheng even said "no", and was pulled to the back of the team by the enthusiastic Gao Hua.

At this time, he heard someone scolding and scolding, and when he saw the long queue in front of him, he shouted: "I am ......."