"Master, please accept me!"

Mo Fei was under the noodles, and he was constantly observing the heat of the claypot rice, when he suddenly saw a person rushing in, kneeling in front of him, startled, and took two steps back to see that it was Li Fengshui. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"This can't be helped, Chef Li, please get up!"

Mo Fei held his hand and had no way to support him, so he hurriedly threw the finished noodles into the pot of boiling water and grabbed Li Fengshui.

"Master, I lost to you in the morning, and I said at that time that if I lost, I would worship you as a teacher, please accept me!"

"Ah......h

Not only Yu Xiaoyu was stunned, but Zhou Hua and Qu Zhou, who were immersed in eating, were also stunned, and the people who knew Li Fengshui around the door even shouted.

"What the hell is going on, Chef Li, are you dizzy!"

"It turns out that he is the one who defeated Li Fengshui in the morning!"

"Could it be that this Mo Fei is really a cooking wizard? I've eaten his fried dishes before, and I feel pretty ordinary......"

Suddenly, the whole scene was almost chaotic. A senior in the pastry world wants to worship a junior as a teacher, and anyone who says it will feel incredible, but it happened vividly in front of his eyes.

The most surprising thing was the junior who was standing in the crowd waiting for the master, he was stunned to see the master kneeling on the ground, sincerely kneeling down to apprentice to Mo Fei, thinking to himself: "Is this still the majestic, upright, and never admit defeat master?"

"Chef Li, this can't be helped, how can I be your master, no, no!" Mo Fei resolutely refused.

"If you don't accept me, I won't get up!" Li Fengshui made up his mind.

"Chef Li, you get up first, I'm busy now, let's talk about it when we're done, okay?" Mo Fei knew that in the process of cooking food, he couldn't be distracted or interrupted, otherwise there would definitely be subtle changes in the taste.

Of course, Li Fengshui understood this truth, he heard from Mo Fei's words that he might accept himself as an apprentice, and quickly stood up and said, "Master, I'm causing you trouble, I'll give you a hand in the kitchen......"

"No, I can do it alone. ”

Li Fengshui exited the kitchen and waited at the door, Xiao San saw that the master was waiting there, and he also came in and stood with the master.

There were more and more people, Yu Xiaoyu was busy with her feet in the sky, she glanced at Li Fengshui's master and apprentice standing outside the kitchen, and shouted loudly: "Quick, you can help me." ”

Li Fengshui hurriedly came over, "Little Senior Sister, just give me orders!"

Little sister?

When Yu Xiaoyu heard this title, she leaned back and leaned back happily, she pulled her bangs, and said with a smile: "Then I'll call you a teacher......?"

Li Fengshui blushed, "Little Senior Sister can call it whatever she wants." ”

Yu Xiaoyu couldn't help but smile and said, "Senior brother, you come to report the name of the dish." Then he pointed to Xiao San, "Let him serve the dishes and put away the dishes." ”

Li Fengshui hurriedly said, "Okay!"

With their help, the scene quickly became orderly, Yu Xiaoyu was in charge of the cashier, counting the money with his little hands very quickly, looking at the stacks of banknotes stacked in the drawer, his heart blossomed.

The spectators gathered at the door were surprised to see that Li Fengshui actually became a guy running the hall, and also recognized a little girl as a senior sister.

"A dignified level 2 chef, actually being a buddy here, what is the origin of this young man?!"

Some people with good deeds saw this, and they were more excited than eating spring bamboo shoots and pork ribs claypot rice, and quickly ran away happily.

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Qu Zhou ate a fantastic claypot meal, she felt that her whole body was hot, and she walked as if she was riding in the clouds, which was really refreshing.

Along the way, all I thought about was the spring bamboo shoot pork ribs claypot rice, "It's a pity that it's too expensive, I can't eat it every day, Yangchun noodles seem to be cheaper, I'll eat Yangchun noodles next time." ”

The more she thought about it, the happier she became, and she was passing by a hot pot restaurant, where the boss had set up a few tables at the door, and someone was sitting around the hot pot chatting happily, attracting the boss and the guests next to her to come and listen.

“…… Didn't you see that Li Fengshui knelt in front of that person and kowtowed several times, he had to learn from his teacher, and people didn't pay attention to him at all, what should he do. Chef Li saw that he couldn't apprentice, so he ran a hall in someone's store - listen to a little yellow girl to command and ......"

"Tsk, poor for a level 2 professional chef, a well-known name, just like that!" the man sighed, and said mysteriously, "Do you know who that person is, so arrogant?"

"Who?" asked several people in unison.

"It's the young man who defeated him in Li Fengshui's shop in the morning!"

Everyone let out an "ah", and they looked suddenly realized.

"Have you ever eaten that claypot rice from Le Shi Fang?" someone asked.

The man glanced at him, "What are you talking about? I didn't eat how I would know about these things, and I just came back from there." It's a memorable taste!"

As he spoke, he took a big mouthful of the fat cow, dipped it in small ingredients, and filled it into his mouth, snapping his mouth while eating, as if he was still reminiscing about the food he had just eaten.

"What does the 398 yuan claypot rice taste like?" someone asked again.

The man snorted, "I told you that you don't know, I can't describe it at all! I've never eaten anything so delicious in my life, tsk, it's so delicious!"

Hearing this, Qu Zhou covered her mouth and walked away with a smile, she had never seen this person at all when she was eating just now.

In fact, not only in hot pot restaurants, but also in tea houses, food stalls, and private rooms in restaurants, there are people who claim to have eaten the best claypot rice in their lives, and also describe the taste of claypot rice vividly, the "deeds" of Li Fengshui, the king of beef noodles, and the mysterious young man in the small shop of Le Shifang.

At one time, almost half of the food street was talking about Yangchun noodles, claypot rice, and Le Shifang small restaurants.

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"Boss, business hours are almost up, can we still make claypot rice?" asked Yu Xiaoyu.

Mo Fei looked at his watch, it was already half past seven, he shook his head, "Don't do it, you go and tell the guests that the claypot rice is sold out, and there are still twenty servings of Yangchun noodles." ”

"Okay!" Yu Xiaoyu happily ran out and announced the bad news in public.

"We want all the noodles!" shouted a man in the ranks.

Other customers who were still queuing quit, "The claypot rice is gone, I want Yangchun noodles too!"

"I'll have a copy too!"

Yu Xiaoyu said: "For the sake of fairness, one person can only order one copy, and come in the order of queue." ”

At this time, the tall Xu Zhi was walking out of the store with his teeth picked, just now he ate a Yangchun noodle and asked for a claypot rice, satisfied, and the dissatisfaction when queuing up at noon had long since disappeared with the food.

He looked at the team that had not yet eaten, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, everyone, if you can't eat today, you will come back tomorrow, and you are not afraid to wait for a good meal." Hahahaha......"

Someone in the back of the queue knew him, and scolded with a smile: "Dazhi, you bad thing is 'a full man doesn't know how hungry a man is hungry', you eat beautifully, and you are still talking cool here!"

Xu Zhi was not angry, and said with a smile: "Dude, I didn't eat at noon, so why am I in a hurry." As he spoke, he walked out with joy and hummed a little song in his mouth.

Seeing that they couldn't eat, the people behind complained a few words and left one after another.

"Master, I obviously saw that there were still ingredients, and the business was so good, why did he close the door?" Xiao San asked Li Fengshui quietly on the side.

"What do you know about a child, your master is a master, how can we guess his old man's thoughts!"

The sentence 'master' made Xiao San immediately shut up, thinking, "He's so young, I don't call him master, it's a shame." ”

Li Fengshui didn't know what Xiao San was thinking, he looked at Mo Fei very reverently, his eyes were full of admiration.