In the system space, Han Fei spent a day successfully consuming a thousand yuan, found a hidden place and walked back in, looking at the black-robed Han Fei in front of him and asked, "How to cross?" ”

The black robe looked at him and said lightly, "Are you ready?" I don't want you to die the first time! ”

Call! Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief and said firmly, "People always have to have the first time, don't they?" ”

"Good!" The black robe nodded, and then with a wave of his right hand, he saw that the stone tablet turned into a gate of light. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Han Fei glanced at the light gate, put away the last trace of apprehension, and then stepped in, and then felt a pain in his eyes, and when he quickly closed his eyes and opened them again, he only found that he was already in a mountain forest.

"This is the world of Ip Man? Wing Chun: I'm coming. I'm here in Foshan. He muttered lightly, and then looked in one direction and strode forward, whether it was right or not, anyway, let's talk about it when I see someone!

Half an hour later, Han Fei looked at the docks and shipyards all over front of him, as well as the big word "Xiangjiang", and only felt that there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart.

"Black robe, aren't you going to explain what the situation is? Don't tell me these two words to read Foshan? Han Fei frowned and said depressedly.

Black robe: "......"

"This, due to the damage of the system's positioning function, there may be a little deviation, I just took a look at this is indeed Xiangjiang, and I will tell you an even more unfortunate news that it is now 1959." The black robe said loudly, and there was a faint banter in it.

"Holy! What the hell! "Ip Man 3"! The time gap between you is too big, more than ten years before and after! Don't be so unreliable! This makes me very worried about whether the system is reliable or not. Hearing the voice of the black robe, Han Fei's heart suddenly became furious.

If this is so unreliable every time you cross in the future, you won't be able to play! originally wanted to make a little money with his cooking skills so that he could worship Ip Man as a teacher, after all, in "Ip Man 1", the life of Ip Man's family was not very good, but now, this is really not as good as heaven.

And this time it's only been more than ten years, Ip Man is at least alive, if he wears five hundred before or five hundred after wearing five hundred, won't the daylily be cold.

Xu knew what Han Fei was thinking, so he only listened to the black robe and comforted: "You don't have to worry, the system will not put you in danger, this time it was just an accident, next time it will definitely be improved, definitely!" ”

Han Fei listened to his voice, although the black robe repeatedly assured, he always felt that it was not so reliable, but since he came, he should be safe if he came!

With a sigh, Han Fei walked towards Xiangjiang City, thinking about the plot introduction of "Ip Man 3" as he walked.

Ay! It seems that it is still necessary for me to be prepared, but fortunately, I watched all the Ip Man series in advance, otherwise I would really be blind this time.

"Ip Man 3" is from 1959 Xiangjiang, at this time Ip Man's life is becoming more and more stable, during the daily pick-up and drop-off of his young son to school, because the young son Ye Zheng and his classmate Zhang Feng fought and got acquainted with Zhang Feng's father Zhang Tianzhi, it just so happened that Zhang Tianzhi is also a Wing Chun classmate, and the two fathers occasionally get along, and the relationship is delicate.

At this time, the gang led by Ma Jingsheng came to the primary school community to take over the building, and Ip Man decided to lead his apprentices to defend the community! Ip Man's confrontation with the gang gradually became white-hot, and then it was discovered that the boss behind the closing of the house was the foreigner Ferranche and the foreigner superintendent colluded with each other, and even Inspector Fatty Bo could not do anything.

Even so, Ip Man did not flinch and insisted on guarding the area. However, at this time, Zhang Tianzhi, who called himself "Wing Chun Zhengzong", publicly declared war on Ip Man to fight for the reputation of his newly opened martial arts gym. However, Zhang Yongcheng suddenly became critically ill, so that Ip Man had to shoulder the responsibility of taking care of his wife and children.

Thinking of this, Han Fei not only sighed, maybe the most fragile thing for people is life!

Maybe I can rewrite all of this.

Thinking like this, Han Fei looked at the Xiangjiang in the 50s as he moved forward.

At this time, the prosperity of Xiangjiang is different from that of later generations, although there are still people coming and going, most of the pedestrians are still wearing horse coats and a considerable number of people are wearing suits and leather shoes, but there is still a gap between the suits at this time and later generations, but in general, the clothes are uneven, so Han Fei's sportswear does not look abrupt, but it does not attract the attention of others.

Han Fei looked at his surroundings and thought that he might as well find a place to live first! And now I can be said to be penniless, which is a problem.

But......

In a high-end restaurant that combines Chinese and Western, the manager looked at the slightly immature teenager in front of him, but his eyes revealed a maturity that did not match his age, and smiled: "You are a kid who is applying for the chef?" While asking, he glared at the waiter next to him, and the meaning was clear: You dare to alarm me even if you are a child.

Seeing the manager's eyes, the waiter suddenly showed innocent eyes, but his psychology was secretly happy: Hmph! In exchange for a high-end watch, it's worth it!

That's right, Han Fei used the 1,000 yuan New Year's money to buy 7 ordinary watches. It's really that he really doesn't know what is more valuable in this era, and he has limited funds and can only buy a few electronic watches to recharge, and he can also be worth a few small dollars. After all, this is not ancient times. A glass ball can be exchanged for a pile of gold and silver.

"That's right, that's me." Seeing that the waiter called the manager, Han Fei replied calmly.

The manager looked at Han Fei as a half-sized boy and looked like an old god was there, and suddenly felt angry and funny.

"Where did you come from, come from where and where do you go, don't delay our business, or ......" but the manager's words were interrupted by Han Fei before he could finish speaking.

"Borrow your kitchen to cook a dish, if you are satisfied, I will stay, and if you are not satisfied, I will help you work for free for a year."

"Oops! It's not too old, it's not too young, okay, I'll give you a chance! Looking at Han Fei's appearance of eating himself, the manager was immediately laughed at angrily, how many years has this been, how long has it been since I have seen someone dare to speak to him like this, but today I was stunned by a teenager, I will see how capable you are to dare to come here and be strong!

……

"This, this ......" The manager in the kitchen looked at the young man who was like a chef who had been cooking for decades, and suddenly felt that his entire worldview had been broken.

Is this really a teenager who is only sixteen or seventeen years old? God, you're not playing with me!

Then I wiped my eyes again and again, there was no dazzle, it was not an illusion, this was really just a teenager! It's just that the skillful movements can only be done by people who have been in the kitchen for at least ten years. But how old is he, looking at his height and appearance, he is less than 18, has he been practicing cooking since his mother's womb? It's not scientific! The manager only felt that his heart was broken at this point.

Call! I finally calmed down, thinking that I would wait to taste the food he cooked.

And the waiter who accepted Han Fei's bribe was also shocked at this time, originally just wanted to earn a watch, did he really meet a young chef?

Finally, after waiting for a long time, Han Fei stopped, in fact, it was a long time but only a few minutes, but for the two managers, it felt as if more than half a year had passed, after all, the smell of the food had already deeply stimulated their taste buds before it was baked.

After all, not everyone has the opportunity to taste the food cooked by a grandmaster-level chef. And, to be precise, there has never been a grandmaster-level chef in the real world.

"Taste it!" Han Fei put the dish fried in front of the manager, with no sadness or joy in his eyes, as if he didn't care if he could stay. After all, as long as the manager is not a fool, he will not refuse.

"Oh oh, good! Good! Hearing Han Fei's words, the manager hurriedly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, no way! It tastes so good!

The manager licked the corners of his mouth, picked up a pair of chopsticks, and slowly picked up a little food before he felt comfortable.

This is not an exaggeration, with Han Fei's cooking skills at this time, he has already reached the limit of his cooking skills, and the dishes he cooks are not only full of color and flavor, but also have certain benefits for the human body.

After all, there has been a saying about diet therapy in China since ancient times. If it weren't for the limitations of materials, Han Fei's cooking would have prolonged his life.

Finally, the manager took a bite of it, and suddenly felt as if the whole person was a feathered flying immortal. I felt refreshed, and a clear stream spread from the tip of my tongue to my whole body, and finally reached my mind.

"Good! Good! Good! I saw that the manager kept taking two bites, and finally even licked the plate clean, and then he couldn't finish saying three good things in a row.

Han Fei looked at him calmly. Clasped his hands, and then said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "How about it, I can stay now, right?" ”

The manager came back to his senses, smiled on his face, and replied again and again: "Yes, of course you can, the contemptible surname Ma welcomes this ...... Forehead ......"

Then Manager Ma remembered that he didn't know what Han Fei's surname was!

"Han Fei." Knowing what Manager Ma was thinking, Han Fei said lightly.

Han ...... Little brother welcomes you to become the chef of 'Dehua Building', as for the treatment, how about I give you 5000 a month? Manager Ma looked at Han Fei and asked cautiously.

Han Fei pretended to think for a while, and then nodded, 5,000 yuan is not a decimal amount in this era, enough for a family of three to consume for a year (forgive the author Jun for his shallow experience, he doesn't know much about the prices of that era, so he can only make it up.) But well!

"I want you to arrange a single apartment for me, and I only cook 10 dishes a day, and the price is yours. Also, I have to pay a month's salary advance first. Han Fei stared at Manager Ma with blazing eyes.

"This ......" Manager Ma hesitated, gritted his teeth, and responded: "Okay, I promise you." ”

After all, with Han Fei's cooking skills, wouldn't it be too wasteful to only let him cook like an ordinary chef, the most important thing is fame. As long as the 10 dishes a day can be used well, it will definitely bring better benefits to the "Dehua Building".

Then Manager Ma instructed his subordinates to find a single apartment for Han Fei, and Han Fei also started today's work.