Lin Zhi sat in front of the hospital bed, seeing that there was no speech in front of him.

In the past, his greatest wish was to help his father pay for the surgery. Now, just by his own stall, he earns 10,000 yuan a day, and the cost of surgery is not a problem at all.

So, he thought about becoming a chef in the future, and with the help of the system, he had no problem becoming a successful chef himself.

That's what he's been thinking all along, but today he found out he's wrong.

The definition of cooking in my heart is not as simple as just supporting my family.

When the middle-aged man said that he couldn't eat the food he cooked, he suddenly felt extreme anger in his heart, which was a kind of anger that his faith had been slandered!

In the process of being praised by diners again and again for his meals, he has long made cooking his life's work.

He got up early every day and went out at night, and gradually it was not just for his father's medicine money, it became a kind of interest and belief that he wanted to do, was willing to do, and didn't care about working for it.

Even if the repetitive work is boring, even if you sweat every day.

He likes to watch the people look happy after eating his meal; He likes a delicious dish born from his hands and is appreciated by everyone.

He is a man who can reach the pinnacle of cuisine, and his cooking should naturally be sought after by the world, above all chefs.

He did not allow anyone to despise the fruits of his labor.

Lin Zhi's mind was tumbling, and after a long time, he closed his eyes, and after opening them again, his eyes returned to their previous clarity. Shaking his head and smiling, what he was thinking about now was too far.

Things in the future will happen, but it will take time. Isn't it?

A confident smile appeared on Lin Zhi's face.

After talking to his father, Lin Zhi returned home under the scorching sun.

Wei Cheng had already taken a nap after washing, and the two girls had also fallen asleep, Lin looked at the sun outside, the weather was too hot, and the filling should be prepared later, so as not to spoil.

Lin Zhi also returned to the room and slept for a while on the other side.

In the kitchen of the Grand Hotel, everyone was quiet, not daring to make a sound.

Lu Hao flipped the Dongpo meat in the pot in his hand, stared at the front with his eyes blankly, added a little salt to it, and then continued to flip the iron spoon with his eyes in the air defense.

"Chef, you misplaced the sugar into salt."

Lu Yu, who has always been very fond of Lu Hao, said softly, at this time, only he dared to speak.

"Huh? What the?! Lu Hao woke up suddenly, tasted the food, and the taste was really wrong.

"Alas!" Lu Hao put down the iron spoon and sighed, is he really old?

"Duntou, you can cook the following dishes, I'll go back and rest first." Lu Hao turned around and left the kitchen, staggered to the door, and spoke again.

"Lu Yu, come over here."

Everyone in the kitchen looked at each other, and Lu Yu hurriedly followed.

Lu Hao entered the rest area, sat down on the bench, and looked at Lu Yu in front of him quietly without speaking.

"Chef?" Lu Yu was a little apprehensive.

It took a long time for Lu Hao to speak.

"Lu Yu, I have always felt that in the back kitchen, your talent is the best. But that's just in this little kitchen. You must know that the world is so big, and how many talented people are beyond my reach. ”

Lu Hao opened his mouth, didn't know what to say next, and waved his hand.

"Okay, you go back, remember, the most taboo thing to do in any line of work is to be overly proud."

Lu Yu walked out of the staff lounge in a daze, and had some doubts about the chef's words, what happened to the chef?

In front of the stall in the evening.

Lin Zhi looked at the sea of people one after another, and felt that it was urgent to invite people.

Really, how did he forget this at noon, he must invite someone tomorrow, if this continues, he will die young one day.

"Boss Lin, quickly bring me three small wontons and three servings of soy milk, I'm hungry."

Almost all of the people who stand first every night are Fan Zhe, who let him be idle, but today he is rarely the first.

"Why was your number one throne robbed today?" Wei Cheng asked as he collected the money. Lin Zhi's ears also secretly turned to the side, very curious, now that he is busy every day, he has no fun.

Fan Zhe said while pulling the small wonton into his mouth.

"I used to find a random restaurant to eat at noon, and I hurried over to occupy a seat after eating. I'm easy on me, I start squatting at noon every day. ”

Fan Zhe complained to Lin Zhi with his eyes, everyone is familiar with each other, and it is not good to occupy a single position!

According to Fan Zhe, every day after he finished shopping, he entertained himself by himself at the stall. If this is also a good communication, the three of them are indeed quite familiar.

The two of them ignored him, but you said, wait and listen.

Fan Zhe was defeated by the ruthlessness of this world, and there was no way to open his mouth.

"Didn't that vote have a top three? I was curious about what the third place cooked, and then I went there at noon today. Fan Zhe lowered his head and took another bite of the small ravioli.

And then what! Lin Zhi stared at him with murderous eyes, halfway through his words, beware of being struck by lightning!

"That stall is still a little far from here, and when I go back and forth, the time will be delayed."

Fan Zhe couldn't get enough of it, and ate another bite of the small wonton.

Several people around him were anxious to listen to the next point, Lin Zhi looked at the small wonton in Fan Zhe's hand, and couldn't wait to buckle it on his head!

Fan Zhe saw that everyone was looking at him expectantly, and felt that his own value had been greatly satisfied, and finally opened his mouth with compassion.

"That family's food, actually," Fan Zhe looked at everyone.

"Not so good!"

"I'll go!" Wei Cheng scolded, his pants were taken off, you let me see this.

"I really want to hit you!" Lin said with a straight face.

"No way, since that family can win the third place, there must be a reason!" Shaking his head, Wei Cheng came to a conclusion.

Fan Zhe glanced at him triumphantly.

"If you want to talk about the characteristics, it is that the dumpling stall has been in business for more than ten years and has a high popularity in the surrounding area. And the service is very good, and the boss's smile is very sincere!! ”

After speaking, he looked at Lin Zhi with a disgusted face, and thought, he looked at Lin Zhi's stinky face, if it weren't for his good craftsmanship, would the stall still be open?

Lin Zhi calmly ignored Fan Zhe's gaze, who let himself have craftsmanship!

Lin Zhi said that all people who have ideas about their crafts are jealous! Eat one's heart out! Jealousy makes people unrecognizable.

"Hmph." Fan Zhe was enraged by Lin Zhi's ignorance, and ate the remaining wontons in the bowl in one bite, and suddenly broke out in a sweat. Helplessly wiping the sweat beads on his face, Fan Zhe straightened the bells and whistles shirt on his body.

"This weather, it's really terrible." Fan Zhe muttered.

Lin Zhi blinked slightly, and sweat almost flowed down the corners of his eyes.

"Fan Zhe, where is that dumpling stall? How to go? Wei Cheng asked curiously.

"Get off at the Shigang Station of Bus No. 103 and walk for another ten minutes."

Fan Zhe said briskly, his body was cool for a while, and then he opened a small wonton and continued to eat it with his head down.