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May 4th.

The time when Chen Xiaohai returned to school.

Chen Xiaohai packed up his things and came to Wenbin's small fried shop with his bag on his back.

In Wenbin's small fried shop, his mother Zhang Fang, Lin Shu, Lin Fei, and Aunt Wang Xue all gathered at the dining table to set up a table of fragrant home-cooked food.

Chen Wenbin came out with a stack of fried green beans, glanced at Chen Xiaohai, and said with a smile: "Xiaohai, you are here, come and eat together." ”

Zhang Fang said: "Xiaohai, go back to school after eating." Today, your dad doesn't know what to smoke, so he has to make us breakfast. It's not like you don't know what his dish tastes like? I've eaten what you've made, and I don't want to eat his stir-fried dishes at all. ”

Chen Wenbin pouted: "You've been eating it for more than 20 years, and you still say you don't want to eat it." ”

Zhang Fang said: "Do you have an opinion? ”

Chen Wenbin panicked: "No, no." ”

Lin Fei smiled: "Sister-in-law, Lao Chen didn't mean that. Look at the dishes made by Lao Chen, it seems to be really different from what he used to make, it smells like it, and it is also very good. ”

Wang Xue said with a smile: "Really, the dishes made by Brother Chen today are somewhat the same as those made by Xiaohai." ”

Chen Wenbin cocked his nose: "Of course, I have watched Xiaohai cook every day in the past few days, and I suddenly had a flash of inspiration in my mind, and I know how to cook." Come, you all eat and see, Xiaohai, you eat and eat too. ”

Chen Xiaohai smiled: "Okay, Dad." ”

Zhang Fang glanced at Chen Wenbin: "Oh, I can even use idioms, and I have a flash of inspiration." If you make something that can be compared to my son, I will eat it. ”

Zhang Fang casually added a water spinach, put it in his mouth and bit it, and exclaimed: "Lao Chen, why did your craftsmanship suddenly become so good?" You won't fool me before, will you? ”

Chen Wenbin smiled bitterly: "How dare I fool you, I said that there was a flash of inspiration, a flash of inspiration." ”

Lin Fei smiled and said, "Lao Chen, your craftsmanship has improved by leaps and bounds." ”

Wang Xue was stunned and said, "Brother Chen, the taste of your dishes is not worse than Xiaohai's at all." ”

Chen Wenbin was so proud that he even cocked his tail: "That's, don't look at whose species Xiaohai is." His culinary talent is completely inherited from me. ”

Chen Xiaohai smiled and was speechless for a while. If it weren't for his little treasure book of the god of food, Dad's cooking skills would still be the same as before, what progress would he have.

Chen Xiaohai also took a bite of food and tried the taste. There is still a slight difference between the dishes made by my father and him, but this small difference is really not eaten by ordinary people, and it is completely at the level of top chefs.

Chen Xiaohai also understands this difference.

He ate a small peach, his physical fitness is extremely high, he can completely digest the content of the food god book, and some cooking techniques can be integrated and pure. But Dad is just an ordinary person, even if he has the God of Food, some skills still can't be done, and he can only learn slowly.

It's like the jade tofu dish, which requires terrifying knife work.

With Chen Xiaohai's physical fitness, it can be easily done, but with Chen Wenbin's ability, it is difficult to achieve this level.

However, with Chen Wenbin's cooking skills now, there is no problem in continuing Wenbin's small fried restaurant.

With his father's cooking skills, Chen Xiaohai completely put his mind at ease, had dinner with his family, and went back to school.

The entrance of the delicious stir-fry shop.

A middle-aged fat man wearing loose short sleeves looked at Wen Bin's small fried shop, which had not yet opened, but was already lined up with customers, and grasped the gold chain in his hand tightly.

Angry, angry.

Zhao Dazhu was very unhappy in his heart, a small broken shop business was better than his luxuriously decorated small fried shop. Moreover, I hired a chef from a big hotel.

Zhao Dazhu invested a lot of money in the delicious small fried shop to get this scale, this kind of decoration, and this level.

A few days later, it completely swept away the small fried shops near Wenfu Road, and some of the small fried shops were completely closed. Only the small fried shop opposite, which has been kept and has customers.

However, Zhao Dazhu was not worried at all, the customers opposite were too different from the overcrowding of his delicious fried shop.

However, the May Day holiday is coming.

The Wenbin small fried shop opposite is like playing chicken blood, and there are more and more customers every day. And these guests have never been interrupted from morning to night.

In the past few days, the customers on the opposite side have blocked the door before they even open in the morning, and they have been preaching what is delicious and what is delicious, and even their own stores have been greatly affected.

After many times of playing and probing, Zhao Dazhu knew that it was the ghost of the boss's son on the other side.

Fortunately, the boss's son was going back after the holiday, otherwise Zhao Dazhu would have even had the idea of killing the small fried shop opposite.

"Brother Zhao."

A tall and thin young man ran over and whispered to Zhao Dazhu.

"That Chen Xiaohai went back, and I saw him get on the bus and leave."

Zhao Dazhu laughed, put the big gold chain around his neck, and looked like he was bursting rich: "Very good, it's finally gone." Xiao Liu, if you go and ask people to buy more vegetables and come back, there should be a lot of guests today. ”

Liu Sheng smiled: "Brother Zhao, I understand. ”

Half a day has passed.

Zhao Dazhu sat in the hall, looked at the few customers in his store, and then looked at the crowded scene opposite, and the green muscles came out.

An afternoon passed.

Zhao Dazhu took a pot of tea and poured it into his mouth desperately. The large gold chain around his neck had long since been removed and held in his hand.

The evening passed.

Zhao Dazhu turned his head to look at Wen Bin's small fried shop, which was about to close the door to drive away the guests. He slammed the table, shaking the whole table, and threw the large gold chain in his hand.

A voice appeared invisibly, Daddy.

"Xiao Liu, what the hell is going on?"

Liu Sheng walked over with a confused expression: "Brother Zhao, I don't know what's going on?" That Chen Xiaohai is really gone, I also went to their store to see, and it is indeed not in the store. ”

Zhao Dazhu said angrily: "Then what's going on?" ”

Liu Sheng scratched his head: "Brother Zhao, I really don't know. Maybe those guests don't know where Chen Xiaohai is gone. When these two days are over, everyone knows that the dishes are the same as before, and they will not go. ”

Zhao Dazhu said: "I hope so." ”

There was a pause.

Zhao Dazhu pointed at Liu Sheng and scolded: "Why don't you find out my gold chain quickly, if you can't find it, don't go back tonight." ”

"Yes, big brother."

Liu Sheng hurriedly went to find the big gold chain.

Regarding the things in Wenbin's small fried shop and delicious small fried shop, Chen Xiaohai, as the party concerned, knew nothing. He returned to school at noon and mingled with the dorm mates.

In the evening, I invited the school flower Lu Qingya to finish the meal together.

With a wave of his hand, he invited the famous Yingfeng Pavilion in Nanyan City.

No way, who makes the buddy atmospheric, who makes the buddy rich.

went home to help the family, but my parents gave me a lot of money.