I saw that in addition to egg fried rice and five-flavor soup on the small blackboard, there was also a new product: Yansheng Longfu noodles.

After writing, Zhang Fan sat back in his original position, and Qiuqiu was arranged by Su Rou to the lounge, where he was seriously reciting ancient poems.

Huang Zheng came to the blackboard and looked at it carefully, planning to try the new product.

That Yansheng Dragon Blessing Noodles, it sounds quite lofty.

So, he asked: "Boss, come to a bowl of Yansheng Longfu noodles." ”

"Okay, a bowl of Longfu noodles is 288 yuan, pay first and eat later. Zhang Fan sat on the chair and did not move.

"Oh, okay......" Huang Zheng was about to take out his wallet to pay, however, he stopped halfway through his move, raised his head and looked at Zhang Fan in astonishment: "Boss, what are you talking about, 288 a bowl of noodles?"

"Yes, 288 conscience price, take home Longfu noodles. Zhang Fan sat on the chair and said lightly.

"This ......"

Huang Zheng lowered his head a little embarrassed, looked at the wallet that only had two red grandfathers, and suddenly regretted it.

Although Huang Zheng is the editor-in-chief of a glossy food magazine, he is also a high-level white-collar worker who earns a living. He has a wife who loves him very much, and the first rule of being a good man is to hand in his wallet, so he only has some money in his wallet every day for dinner.

He didn't expect that the gourmet store would have a new product today, so he brought two hundred yuan, which was only enough to eat egg fried rice and five-flavor soup.

"I'm so pitiful, I can't even afford a bowl of noodles......"

I don't know why, at this moment, a very pitiful psychology rose in Huang Zheng's heart.

After coming back to his senses, Huang Zheng suddenly smiled flatteringly at Zhang Fan and said, "Boss, I didn't know that you were new so soon, so I brought two hundred yuan, you see...... Can you be accommodating, I promise, I'll make up the face money tomorrow!"

Zhang Fan also glanced at Huang Zheng with pity, and patted Huang Zheng on the shoulder with a 'I understand': "I understand, good men's wallets are empty." It's all about life, and so am I. ”

As soon as these words came out, Huang Zheng's originally expectant face collapsed instantly, and he drooped down like a deflated ball, and handed over two hundred pieces in frustration: 'Okay then...... Let's start with egg fried rice and five-flavor soup. ”

"Okay, wait a minute. After Zhang Fan received the money, he began to register, and then said without raising his head: "Next." ”

Seeing this, Ning Huohuo, who was in second place, immediately stepped forward, patted his chest and said happily: "Whew...... Luckily, I have enough money. ”

"Boss, let's have a bowl of Longfu noodles. After that, Ning Huohuo directly took out three hundred and handed them over, and the people behind him were stunned for a while, three hundred yuan to eat a bowl of noodles is really too luxurious!

Ning Huohuo and Qin Duxue didn't think so, since they had eaten the egg fried rice and five-flavor soup made by Zhang Fan, they were convinced of Zhang Fan's cooking skills, no matter how much money was spent, they had to eat Zhang Fan's cooking.

Qin Duxue also ordered a bowl of Longfu noodles, and after ordering the meal, the two went to sit on the seat.

Idle and bored, Ning Huohuo glanced at Zhang Fan, who was busy in the kitchen, and suddenly asked with interest: "Sister Duxue, you said that if I asked my father to spend a lot of money to hire Zhang Fan as the private chef of the Ning family, do you think he will agree?"

Qin Duxue didn't answer immediately, but looked out the window, the transparent glass looked a little dazzling under the sunlight, and in the white light, Qin Duxue seemed to see the warm scene of Zhang Fan playing with the ball.

Suddenly, she also smiled faintly: "Probably not." ”

"Why?" Ning Huohuo tilted his head and asked strangely, "Isn't Zhang Fan opening a restaurant just to make money?

"Because he has something more cherished. ”

"Something more cherished?" Ning Huohuo couldn't understand what Qin Duxue said, and was about to continue to ask, but heard Qin Duxue say lightly: "The noodles are here, let's eat the noodles." ”

Hearing this, Ning Huohuo immediately raised his head and looked towards the kitchen.

I saw Zhang Fan come to the second daughter with two bowls of noodles: "Longfu noodles for two, please use them slowly." ”

"Wow-"

Looking at the Longfu noodles presented in front of him, Ning Huohuo instantly exclaimed.

This time, the bowl is a normal-sized bowl, filled with a bowl of longevity noodles, on top of the white flower noodles, full of black tea tree mushrooms, dotted with pieces of pork ribs on both sides, and the noodle soup is made of large bone broth, and then paired with green spinach, whether it is the color matching or the fragrance of various ingredients, it makes people appetite and can't wait to eat it immediately.

"Nourish yin and moisturize dryness, strengthen the spleen and replenish calcium. ”

On the side, Qin Duxue's attention was also on Long Fu's face in front of him, and he said lightly.

"What?" Ning Huohuo didn't hear Qin Duxue's words clearly.

"Tea tree mushrooms nourish yin, pork ribs and bone broth replenish calcium, and spinach goes to the fire. Let's not talk about the taste of this bowl of Longfu noodles, the nutrients contained in it alone are worth the price of 288. Qin Duxue was amazed.

"Really?" Hearing this, Ning Huo was shocked: "Then I have to give it a try." ”

The next moment, Ning Huohuo picked up a piece of noodles and sucked it in, chewing it gently.

In an instant, her pupils suddenly dilated, and the fragrance contained in the noodles exploded the moment she bit into it, filling her mouth, making her immediately sober, and the taste was so crisp that she had never heard of it.

And unlike other pasta, eating this bowl of Longfu noodles is like tasting a bowl of old tea, which is bland at first, then sweet, and finally all the flavors bloom on the tip of the tongue.

Her pretty face was ruddy, as if a layer of clouds had floated on it, because the comfortable feeling that burst out from the inside out made her feel refreshed.

It's hard to imagine that just a bowl of noodles made her have this kind of thought.

After only a moment's sober mind, she continued to bury her head in her noodles.

Compared to Ning Huohuo, who was not a lady at all, Qin Duxue looked much more elegant, picked up a piece of spinach and sent it to her mouth, and then slowly refused, just like drinking tea.

Huang Zheng sat in a position behind them, and unlike them, Huang Zheng did not have Longfu noodles in front of him, only a bowl of egg fried rice and five-flavor soup.

He glanced at Long Fumian in front of Ning Huohuo and Qin Duxue, and wanted to say something, but he finally held back. With a long sigh, he buried himself in eating egg fried rice.

The egg fried rice is still the same flavor, and the five-flavor soup is still full of five flavors, but Huang Zheng always feels as if something is missing.

I didn't eat the new product, I was really unwilling!

……

At the same time, Wang Mei was looking at the crowded and lively picture of the Splendid Food City opposite, with a touch of sorrow in his eyebrows.

Recently, she has been upset by a lot of things, including things about gourmet restaurants and things about herself.

Of course, in her heart, her own business is greater than the business of the gourmet restaurant.

When she returned to Huaxia, she was supposed to improve her cooking skills, but now she finally met someone whose cooking skills far surpassed her own, how could she give up?

But her intention to achieve her goal by currying favor with Qiuqiu has been seen through by Zhang Fan, and it is useless to curry favor with Qiuqiu, so what should I do?

Wang Mei's brows furrowed deeply, giving up? impossible. Persistence? and don't know what to do.

She subconsciously drifted to the opposite side, and just saw the moment Zhang Fan finished cooking, she didn't care about anything, rushed straight to the lounge, and held the ball high in the air.

Wang Mei watched this scene intently, and suddenly, she understood.

The moment she understood, she regretted a little, regretting that her intentions had obviously been seen through by Mr. Zhang, so she still had to insist on it palely?

Because of dignity?

The moment he decided to curry favor with Qiuqiu to save the country, his dignity ceased to exist.

The name of the three-Michelin-starred chef is just a joke.

Thinking of this, Wang Mei's gaze became extremely firm, and he almost ran out, ignoring the strange eyes of the people around him, he pushed open the door of the lounge and blurted out.

"Mr. Zhang. ”

Hearing this hurried cry, Zhang Fan turned his head in surprise and looked at her with a strange expression.

Qiuqiu also turned around slowly, and the moment he saw that it was Wang Mei, the little guy immediately laughed happily and shouted politely: "Aunt Wang is good." ”

"Ball ball is good. ”

Because of the rapid running and wearing high heels, Wang Mei's chest kept rising and falling, panting and leaning against the door to greet Qiuqiu.

After only resting for a moment, she bowed deeply to Zhang Fan and said sincerely, "I'm sorry." ”

Zhang Fan was even more inexplicable: "Why are you sorry?"

"Because last time Mr. Zhang asked me what was the purpose of approaching Qiuqiu, I didn't tell the truth because of my dignity. Wang Mei got up and said sincerely.

The guests all looked at Wang Mei in surprise, apparently unaware of what was happening.

Zhang Fan suddenly realized, glanced at the bewildered guests outside, and said, "Come in and talk." ”

"Thank you!" When he landed, a flash of excitement and joy appeared in Wang Mei's eyes, and he quickly closed the door.

Zhang Fan sat on the chair holding Qiuqiu and looked at Wang Mei quietly, as if waiting for Wang Mei to say something.

"Hoo ......"

Wang Mei took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Zhang, I want to learn from you how to make egg fried rice." ”

"No way. Zhang Fan's refusal was neat.

Hearing this, Wang Mei suddenly became anxious, quickly came to Zhang Fan, and continued: "I am willing to become your apprentice, or I can start from the bottom, as long as you are willing to teach me how to make egg fried rice......

Wang Mei said very sincerely, but before he spoke, he was interrupted by Zhang Fan.

"Miss Wang, your cooking skills are already very high, you don't need to teach them anymore. Each chef has his own recipe, and your request is too difficult for me. Zhang Fan said helplessly: "Take another 10,000 steps back, you are my competitor, how can I teach my competitor?"

"This ......" Wang Mei's face was ugly, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Indeed, although she personally desperately wanted to learn from Zhang Fan, she was still recruited by Liu Hai with a lot of money, and the two signed a contract, and if she breached the contract, she would have to pay sky-high liquidated damages.

However, what if you can learn something and the sky-high liquidated damages?

Gritting his teeth, Wang Mei looked at Zhang Fan and said seriously: "Mr. Zhang, if you are willing to teach me, I am willing to come over." ”

"Alas......"

Zhang Fan let out a long sigh, and then said calmly: "Miss Wang, you go, I'm not worth it for you to do this." ”

"Please!"

Wang Mei bowed deeply again and buried his head deeply.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Fan and Qiuqiu were completely shocked.

Qiuqiu looked at Wang Mei with a puzzled expression, not knowing why Aunt Wang bowed to her father.

And Zhang Fan was finally moved, he never thought that such an arrogant woman as Wang Mei would give up her dignity again and again, just to become his apprentice.

But......

Zhang Fan still rejected her: "You go back." ”

After speaking, he continued to read ancient poems.

Wang Mei's upper body froze in place, completely frozen, and for a while, even straightened his waist, and he forgot about it.

In an instant, Wang Mei's tears burst out of his eyes, and he wore exquisite makeup.

"Got it, excuse me......"

Wang Mei straightened up and left in despair.

"Baba, why did Aunt Wang cry just now?"

After Wang Mei left, Qiuqiu immediately raised his head and asked innocently.

Zhang Fan touched Qiuqiu's little face and said with a smile: "Because she wants to follow me to cook." ”

"Okay, good, Aunt Wang is very good, she often gives me a lot of delicious food, I like her very much. After listening to Zhang Fan's words, Qiuqiu immediately smiled happily and clapped his little hands.

"Really......"

Hearing this, Zhang Fan's eyes immediately changed, and through the window, he saw Wang Mei who came out of despair, and immediately smiled faintly.

"This curve saves the country, and it's quite useful......"