The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, the wind and rain in the morning revealed his identity as a student of Yuanyue, and immediately became an eye-catching presence in the kitchen. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Such a result can only make him feel helpless.

For some reason, Feng Fengchen's master Lan Xin specially instructed the World Cuisine Association to ban his identity, except for a few people with authority, even the leaders of some countries could not find all the information about his chef level.

The country is also in a semi-closed stage, and there are only a handful of people in the entire Chinese culinary industry who know Feng Fengchen's identity, as if these bigwigs have joined forces to cover up his information.

"You're a student of Yuanyue! A few grades! Tian Xiuxiu asked curiously.

"This year's freshman ......." Feng Fengchen replied casually, what he said was also the truth, but the result caused everyone's rebuttal.

"Liar! How could it be a freshman! ”

"Yes! Don't find a better reason to deceive! This year, the freshmen have all gone to Yuanyue Resort for further study, how can they still wander outside! ”

"Isn't the eldest lady a first-year freshman in Yuanyue! The last time she came back, she talked about it! ”

Tian Xiuxiu frowned, she didn't believe that Feng Fengyuchen would lie to her, and she didn't have a reason to fool her, the other party's purpose was to help her, no matter where she thought, Fengyuchen had no reason to lie.

Probably out of jealousy, many people in the kitchen don't want to believe that Feng Fengyuchen is a student of Yuanyue, after all, their own children can't even pass the basic interview, and suddenly a student who claims to be Yuanyue pops up, and his heart is sour......

"Chef Tian! The guests are all here, and the front desk asks us to prepare the food! Someone ran over and told Tian Xiuxiu the news of the serving......

"Show me which table of guests ordered the menu, and I'll leave after helping with this!" Feng Fengchen didn't care about everyone's suspicion of him, he only came here to feel that Tian Xiuxiu was injured, and he was also a little responsible.

On the other hand, he can't bear to look at an excellent chef, for the sake of a momentary pleasure, let his hands leave sequelae, and his career as a chef stops there.

"Give it to him!"

"Give him the menu and see what he's going to do!"

"I admire the eldest lady's cooking skills, I don't know what level of cooking skills this student Yuanyue is!"

Tian Xiuxiu hadn't agreed yet, and many people in the kitchen shouted, commanding the apprentice next to him to hand the menu to Feng Fengyuchen, and then stood in place with his hands crossed, completely watching the lively scene.

Looking at the situation that evolved into the current situation, Feng Fengchen couldn't help but feel sad for Tian Xiuxiu, but the dignified sous assistant chef did not have the slightest majesty to calm the scene, this is a limited boss in the entire kitchen, and as a result, few people care about her existence.

Taking the menu in his hand, Feng Fengchen glanced at it, and there were only a few main dishes, which belonged to the more famous Sichuan cuisine, and the production process was not complicated, and the only exquisite thing was the control of the heat.

"Tian Xiuxiu needs your help, it should be a separate dish, right?" Feng Fengchen handed the menu to the other party and pointed to the list of names arranged separately on the menu.

In the entire kitchen, they didn't know about Tian Xiuxiu's hand injury, they just heard Feng Fengchen's self-proclaimed student Yuanyue, and they felt jealous in their hearts and began to coax.

Tian Xiuxiu nodded lightly and said softly, "Yuchen, will you do it?" These dishes are all high-class dishes, and even if they are students of Enyue, most of them are only second-year students who can reach this level! ”

was looked at suspiciously by Tian Xiuxiu, Feng Fengchen's face stiffened, this feeling of being underestimated, he was really a little unaccustomed to it.

Everyone in the kitchen held back their laughter, they all thought that Tian Xiuxiu's head was pumped, otherwise how could they hand over such an important dish to a little ghost who suddenly appeared to cook.

"Chef Tian, stop playing! Let's start cooking! Don't let your guests wait! Someone urged.

"Huh? Well! I'll start right away! Tian Xiuxiu shook her palm, the pain was not obvious, there was only a faint twist, and she estimated in her heart that there was probably no problem with cooking.

"Yuchen, you stay here, I feel that my hands are fine, and there will be no problem cooking a few dishes!"

Tian Xiuxiu still didn't plan to hand over the dishes to cook in the morning, she thought that the other party was just worried about herself, and she didn't think carefully when she spoke, and the first-year freshmen couldn't cook these dishes.

"Let's start cooking in the No. 3 VIP room!" Tie the apron that was a little loose, Tian Xiuxiu shouted to the people in the kitchen with a straight face, looking a little majestic.

Feng Fengchen didn't care, leaning against the vegetable shelf in the corner of the kitchen, leisurely looking at the layout of the kitchen, everything that should be said was said, and everything that should be done was done.

He doesn't think that helping people needs to be to the point of begging for help, that's not called a good thing, it's called a crime! Practice yourself!

With Tian Xiuxiu's shout, everyone began to enter a tense busyness.

Flames flickered on every stove, and the orange glow reflected half of the kitchen, and even the air was faintly hot.

The cold light of the kitchen knife wielding and the sound of colliding ingredients create a symphony of marches, and the uniform sound is evocative when you close your eyes and ears.

Familiar! Intimate atmosphere!

Hojo House is a Chinese restaurant, and the kitchen layout and equipment are in accordance with domestic standards.

With a large combination stove and a special Chinese wok, although few of the chefs here are Chinese, the dishes they cook are Chinese.

The air is filled with a familiar smell, which is brought by Sichuan cuisine combined with chili peppers!

Numb, spicy, fresh and fragrant!

In such an atmosphere, Feng Fengchen naturally felt familiar and cordial, and at a glance, these dishes could be counted with his eyes closed, the main ingredients, ingredients, cooking heat, and the timing of cooking...... It's all imprinted in the back of his mind!

"Shhh...... Hiss......! ”

When Tian Xiuxiu was close to the stove, her hands felt a faint pain, and they were collided by the scorching airflow, and the palms that originally felt that nothing was going on began to sting, she took a breath of cold air and couldn't help but moan.

"That's it! They all said that your hands can't move vigorously today, and now you believe it! Feng Fengchen has actually been paying attention to Tian Xiuxiu's movements, he is not far away, and the other party's stiff appearance was seen by him, and he immediately walked over when he found that something was wrong.

"Yes...... But....... Although Tian Xiuxiu is a few years older than Feng Fengchen, when she gets along, she feels that she is the young one, her mouth pursed, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of grievance in her heart.

"Don't be!" Feng Fengchen smiled bitterly a few times, it's all at this time, why are you still stubborn, reach out and grab the other party's wrist, pull Tian Xiuxiu out of the stove, and said: "You watch from the side, I don't care if it's messing around!" ”

The movement here has already attracted everyone's attention, and when they have time, they will turn their heads and glance at it, and no one can understand what Tian Xiuxiu, as a sous chef, thinks, why let a stranger handle the most important dishes in the whole banquet!