"Hahahaha." Fan Qi laughed after hearing this, "I like people like you who are united, so let's do it, you go to the cafeteria at noon today to cook a few dishes for everyone, if the people here like to eat your dishes, you can stay." But if you don't do what you like, then don't blame me, we also have very strict rules in the Condor Bureau. If all of you want to go, I won't be strong. ”

"Director Fan, please rest assured, a qiē is wrapped in me." Fan Bing patted his chest and said with a confident smile.

Fan Qi picked up the phone and said, "Xiaoya, you come to my office." ”

Soon Xiaoya came to the office and asked, "Director Fan, what's the matter?" ”

After Fan Qi whispered a few words to Xiao Ya, Xiao Ya nodded, and then took Fan Bing to the cafeteria.

"Don't worry, I won't hold you back."

When Fan Bing was leaving, he hugged everyone affectionately.

Although Wang Yun has confidence in Fan Bing's cooking skills, he is still a little worried, after all, everyone's taste is different, fortunately, Fan Bing is not Blue Star, Wang Yun really gets goosebumps when he thinks of the dishes made by Blue Star.

Xiaoya took Fan Bing to the cafeteria, walked outside the back kitchen and shouted, "Chef Wu, you come out." ”

The bald man who was talking to Wang Yun and them yesterday walked out of the back kitchen with a stir-fry shovel and asked, "Miss Xiaoya, what's the matter?" ”

"Hello, uncle." Fan Bing smiled and waved his hand to the bald man to say hello.

The bald man turned his head and saw that Fan Bing had also come to the kitchen, his face turned red as soon as he brushed it, and some of Mu Na's cracked mouths smiled at Fan Bing.

Fan Bing was very funny when he saw the bald man's appearance, and he covered his mouth and grinned.

Xiaoya told the bald man what Director Fan explained, and the big man didn't know whether he heard it or not, but kept nodding his head and kept saying, "Yes, yes." “

Xiao Ya suddenly felt that Chef Wu was a little weird today, in the past, Director Fan asked him to always push back and push, how could he agree so happily today.

"Fan Bing, let Chef Wu be your deputy today, and tell him if you need anything." Xiaoya said.

"Thank you, uncle, please take care of me in the future, hehe." Fan Bing was very happy and stretched out his hand in front of the bald man and said.

When the bald man saw that Fan Bing was about to shake hands with him, he was very nervous, so he stretched out his hand tremblingly, touched it, and shrank back.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you, it's so strange to look at you." Fan Bing said.

"Chef Wu, Fan Bing will be handed over to you."

"Yes." Chef Wu nodded.

"Fan Bing, come on!" Xiao Ya patted Fan Bing's shoulder and said.

"Well, don't worry, I promise you the best lunch today." Fan Bing said.

"I still have to go beforehand."

Xiaoya greeted the two and left the cafeteria.

Fan Bing asked the bald man in the kitchen about some things that need to be paid attention to when cooking, and then asked the preferences, tastes, and taboos of people who come here to eat. Although there are still 3 hours before the lunch starts, Fan Bing has already started to get busy.

The bald man is the head chef of the kitchen, and when he saw Fan Bing washing and picking vegetables by himself, he was embarrassed to help, so he asked other chefs in the kitchen to help Fan Bing. The bald man is usually very good to the people in the kitchen, as long as the bald man tells him, everyone will not say a word, Fan Bing's mouth is sweet, and he doesn't thank everyone very much, and he quickly mingles with the people in the kitchen.

Fan Bing was busy for a while, but he could be regarded as having made all the dishes, and looking at the dishes he made, Fan Bing was extremely happy.

"Uncle, please try my craft." Fan Bing handed Chef Wu a pair of chopsticks and said.

Chef Wu took chopsticks, sandwiched a Sixi ball, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, then put it in his mouth and tasted it with his eyes closed.

After the bald man finished eating, he felt unfinished and smiled and stretched out his thumb to Fan Bing, "Yes, it's delicious." ”

Fan Bing saw the bald man praising himself, smiling as beautiful as a peach blossom.

The kitchen did not explain to the diners in advance that the dishes at noon today were all made by Fan Bing himself, and when lunch time came, the staff of the Condor Bureau came to the canteen one after another to eat, Fan Bing stood at the dining place, like a soldier who was being reviewed, his heart was pounding, and the big man was also standing next to her, his face was still red.

"Hey, Lao Wu, you picked up the money today, why do you make the dishes so delicious?"

"Yes, Lao Wu, did you finally find out your conscience today, haha."

"Did Lao Wu catch a cold today? Why is your face so red! ”

Everyone who dined today found that today's dishes were much better than usual, because they were very familiar with Chef Wu, and they all made jokes.

Fan Bing saw everyone's reactions, and his heart was full of joy,

Wang Yun, Lan Xing, and Feng Lei also came to the cafeteria to eat, and Fan Bing made a V gesture to them.

"It's delicious, it's so delicious, I didn't expect Fan Bing's cooking skills to be so good." Wang Yun kept praising after eating. In Lanxing's house before, Fan Bing just made some very ordinary home-cooked dishes, but he didn't show much cooking skills.

"Well, it tastes really good." Lan Xing also praised after eating.

Wind and thunder are still gobbling up as always, and in his eyes, all food is delicious.

The three of them were eating, and they saw everyone in the cafeteria stand up, facing the direction of the cafeteria door. Wang Yun and the others also got up and looked, not knowing what was going on.

It turned out that the old lady of the bureau director also came to eat in the canteen, and judging by everyone's appearance, Director Wang Yun should rarely come to the canteen to eat, and he respected her very much.

The director kindly beckoned everyone to sit down and said, "Please take a seat." ”

The director walked to the food and said with a smile to Fan Bing. "I heard that there is a new chef here today, so I'm here to taste it, hehe."

Fan Bing was very nervous when he saw the director, but he just smiled.

"Old Wu, how did you become like a piece of wood today." The director saw Chef Wu standing behind Fan Bing and said.

"Director, Lao Wu seems to have taken the wrong medicine today." The aunt who was cooking said.

"Yo, and my favorite spicy shredded chicken, bring me more." The director said, pointing to the vegetable bowl.

After finishing the meal, the director himself found an empty seat with a plate and sat down.

The old lady tasted a few bites of food, stood up and said in the direction of Chef Wu, "Old Wu, the food you made today is very delicious, you have to continue to keep it in the future." ”

"Yes, I will live up to the director's expectations." The bald man stood upright and said with a stern expression.

Fan Bing knew that this was the old lady's affirmation of herself, not to mention how happy she was.