The door to the left side of the hall slowly opened, and two long tables were pushed out. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoA table is filled with all kinds of ingredients, pork, beef, duck, greens, cabbage, tomatoes, potatoes, etc.; A table with all kinds of kitchen utensils, stoves, knives, everything.

At the table, a middle-aged man dressed in a chef's clothes walked out, the man was ordinary-looking and not tall. The skin on his face is a little greasy, and at first glance, he knows that he is a person who has been active in the kitchen for a long time.

"Sure enough, it's Dad."

Chen Xiaohai looked at the middle-aged chef with a smile on his face.

Dad was able to come to this point, which confirmed the power of the Little Treasure Book of the God of Food. If you can integrate the Little Book of the God of Food, I'm afraid you can handle any occasion. Even if you are cooking now, it is more than enough for a birthday party.

Chen Wenbin felt Chen Xiaohai's gaze, turned his head and looked over, slightly stunned.

"Xiaohai? How did he end up here? ”

"Wait, isn't that Madame? How did you get so close to Xiaohai? ”

"Could it be that the chairman specially invited Xiaohai over to attend Miss's birthday party, the chairman is really good."

Because Chen Xiaohai did not tell Chen Wenbin his identity as the chairman of the drunken fairy, Chen Wenbin thought that Chen Xiaohai was invited by the chairman because of his face.

"This time, we must perform well, and we must not disappoint the chairman."

For Chen Xiaohai's future, Chen Wenbin made up his mind to perform well.

"It's Chef Chen."

"Chef Chen is out."

"I don't know what Chef Chen is going to cook this time?"

"No matter what Chef Chan cooks, I like it. Chef Chen's dishes are really delicious. ”

……

Listening to the whispers of the people around him, Chen Xiaohai showed a faint smile. It seems that my father's cooking skills have been well received.

Xie Tingfang walked out and said with a smile: "Of all the people present, I'm afraid there are not a few who don't know Chef Chen." Chef Chen is the head chef of our Luk Group's Wanke Building, and his dishes are so delicious that there is no one who doesn't like them. Today is my precious daughter's birthday, and I specially asked Chef Chen to cook some dishes for everyone. ”

"If you want to eat anything, you can talk to Chef Chen, and see if Chef Chen is willing to make it for you. Chef Chen, please. ”

Chen Wenbin bowed.

"Today is Miss Lu Qingya's birthday, as a Chinese tradition. On birthdays, a bowl of longevity noodles is indispensable, so I will make a bowl of longevity noodles for Miss. ”

"Thank you, Chef Chen." Lu Qingya smiled, and then said to Chen Xiaohai, "Xiaohai, do you know? Chef Chen's skills are top-notch, even the chefs of Windward Pavilion are not as good as Chef Chen. ”

Chen Xiaohai smiled: "I know. ”

Nonsense.

He's my dad, can I not know?

What's more, I gave my father the Little Book of the God of Food.

Lu Qingya was stunned: "You know? Have you ever eaten a dish that Chef Chan has cooked? “

Chen Xiaohai smiled: "I've eaten it." ”

Xie Yuncang said with a smile: "Qingya, Chef Chen's dishes, Xiaohai didn't eat less. ”

"Didn't eat less?"

Lu Qingya was a little confused, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind. Chef Chen, Chen Xiaohai.

"Excuse me?"

Xie Yuncang smiled: "You guessed right. ”

Chen Xiaohai smiled, lowered his voice and said to Lu Qingya: "Qingya, I'll take you to meet your future father-in-law later." ”

Lu Qingya pinched Chen Xiaohai, her face was slightly red: "What nonsense are you talking about?" ”

Chen Xiaohai exclaimed, "Don't you want to? I'm so sad. ”

Lu Qingya saw through Chen Xiaohai's play at a glance and said, "If you do this again, I will ignore you." ”

Chen Xiaohai said: "Okay, okay, I won't mess around anymore." ”

Fang Wenjian saw Chen Xiaohai and Lu Qingya playing in a low voice, and said helplessly: "Xiaohai and Qingya, don't flirt in front of me, a single dog, okay." Let's take a good look at Chef Chen's cooking noodles, it's not easy to see Chef Chen cook with our own eyes. His dishes are really nothing to say, and they are better than our Yunji Restaurant. ”

Zhao Kuo said: "Yes, Chef Chen's dishes are not so easy to eat. Every time, you have to make a reservation, and if you forget it for a while, I'm afraid there will be no table. ”

Shen Peihan said: "I'm afraid there is no one in this world who can cook better than Chef Chen. ”

"Who said that?" Chen Xiaohai said, "There is a chef here who is better than Chef Chen. ”

"Where?"

"Where?"

"Who is it?"

"Which one?"

Lu Qingya, Fang Wenjian and others were very curious.

Chen Xiaohai pointed to himself: "That's me." ”

"Cut."

"Xiaohai, don't be kidding."

"You and Chef Chen? Don't compare. ”

……

Fang Wenjian, Zhao Kuo and others didn't believe it, and Lu Qingya didn't believe it either. Chen Xiaohai has never shown his cooking skills in front of everyone, so everyone naturally doesn't believe it.

Chen Xiaohai smiled, there was no argument, everyone didn't believe it, forget it. When he had the opportunity, he personally cooked a meal for everyone and spoke with facts.

The audience fell silent.

Quietly watched Chen Wenbin make longevity noodles.

Chen Wenbin's steps in making noodles are very simple, from mixing noodles, ramen, and boiling noodles, every step is ordinary, there are no special means, no special materials. However, every movement is very fluid, as if you are enjoying the process, like making a work of art.

Call.

The mist of water is steaming, and the noodles are out of the pot.

An omelette, a little chopped green onion, and a bowl of longevity noodles appear.

"Miss, a bowl of longevity noodles, I wish you a safe, happy and happy year."

"Thank you, Chef Chen."

Lu Qingya took the longevity noodles, and a faint fragrance and face fragrance came to the nostrils, which made people appetize. I took a bite of the noodles and chewed them, and they were full of strength. A sweet taste suddenly exploded in the mouth, stimulating the taste buds.

Lu Qingya felt that she was standing on the empty grassland, and the cool wind was blowing, bringing the smell of grass and soil, which was extremely refreshing.

"It's delicious." Lu Qingya said excitedly, "Chef Chen, thank you for your face." ”

Chen Wenbin smiled: "You're welcome." He glanced at Chen Xiaohai and raised his head slightly, very proud.

Chen Xiaohai couldn't cry or laugh.

"Chef Chen, bring me a bowl of noodles too."

"I want it too."

"I want it too."

"And me, and me."

One by one, the guests frantically wanted to meet.

Chen Wenbin smiled: "Okay, every guest has it, I'll get it." ”

Bowls of noodles were boiled.

Every guest happily ate longevity noodles, even Xie Tingfang, Xie Yuncang, Fang Wenjian and others were no exception.

Is this really a birthday party?

Isn't this a noodle shop?

Chen Xiaohai was a little speechless, it turned out that the birthday of a rich person would be so peculiar.

However, it also shows that the noodles cooked by my father are very popular.

Dad is very happy, Lu Qingya is very happy, and he Chen Xiaohai is naturally very happy.

Everyone present was very happy, but there was one person with a very bad face, and that was Ling Minghui.

Ling Minghui saw Chen Xiaohai and Lu Qingya laughing and playing as if no one was around, and his heart became more and more angry. looked at Chen Wenbin, who was cooking noodles, and saw Chen Wenbin's smile on his face, and his heart was even more angry.

A cook.

I'm smiling so happily, too.

In a fit of rage, Ling Minghui picked up the noodle bowl and threw it at Chen Wenbin.

Clang.

There was a crunch.

A lid was about to block the noodle bowl, Chen Xiaohai put down the lid with an angry face and glared at Ling Minghui. Immediately afterwards, Ling Minghui was kicked away with a heavy kick, and he had to throw more than ten meters before he was fine.

Ling Daqi said angrily: "Chen Xiaohai, what are you doing?!" ”

"What for?!" Chen Xiaohai said loudly, "He's my father!" ”