"Yuyan, you can, where did you invite this little Chinese master?"

When the woman in the blue dress ate the third bowl of noodles, the other two women chatted with Su Yuyan. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Chance encounters are purely accidental encounters." Hot mom tells the truth.

"I don't believe it, you and Mr. Xia have learned badly, and the routine is getting deeper and deeper." Sister Fang looked like "but my sister has already seen through the truth", and she analyzed: "At his age, he can make such delicious noodles, and he is definitely famous." Say, who is his master, Zhang Lao, Granny Lin, or Master Niu? ”

"I don't know." Hot mom continues to tell the truth.

"Yuyan, you're boring like this, we didn't rob you of people." The woman in the green dress was not happy.

"I really don't know, he won't reveal his teacher's inheritance." Hot mom tells the truth again.

"That should be Master Niu's closed disciple, I heard that Master Niu's apprentice didn't dare to say Master's name before he became famous, so as not to lose Master's face." Sister Fang showed that she had seen through the truth again, and said with interest: "Yuyan, I think your family's small noodles are cheap for 20 yuan a bowl." Are you interested in opening a branch, let's cooperate? ”

"Sister Fang, I also want to cooperate with you, but ......" Su Yuyan was puzzled: "It's just one person who comes to the chef, and you can't be separated." ”

"Come, don't I know you yet? You are naturally sensitive to food, when you were a second chef in the past, you stood as a chef and watched it for a few years. Sister Fang said.

"Not really!" Su Yuyan smiled bitterly: "I tried to do it at home, and I didn't even have half of his level." ”

"Yuyan, being too modest is pride. Your imitation ability is famous in the circle, you can copy other people's dishes by watching them twice, and if you have a cooking imitation show, you can definitely win the championship. The woman in the green dress interjected: "You are so arrogant again, don't come to me to buy goods in the future!" ”

"Sister Zhen, I really haven't learned. Think about it, if I had learned, I would have done it alone, so why invite him? To tell you the truth, I have half of his shares in this store. Su Yuyan couldn't help but laugh and said: "Besides, opening a branch can also make more money, why should I have trouble with money?" ”

"Divide in half? You're really willing. Sister Jane in the green dress was taken aback.

"This kind of chef, regardless of shares, will definitely not be able to retain people, or Yuyan is smart and has learned Mr. Xia's routine." Sister Fang said curiously: "Could it be that this little Chinese master has an ancestral secret recipe, and he can't learn it by stealing it?" ”

"It's not just a secret recipe, his technique is very different from that of ordinary pastry chefs, it all depends on skill and heat, one more second and one second less, the taste of the cooked noodles is different, it's really hard to learn." Su Yuyan said.

"Does he accept apprentices, how many apprentices can I introduce over?" Sister Fang didn't give up.

"I can't do this, wait until I go back and discuss it with the chef." Su Yuyan said.

"Don't discuss, this little Chinese master is very cold at first glance, and he doesn't even look at us." Sister Fang glanced at Lai Hao in the kitchen, and then said: "My daughter is about to go on summer vacation, and this girl thinks about playing music every day, and she is angry with me." In a few days, I will let her come to your store to work, no salary, I just want her to suffer a little and experience life, so it is decided. ”

"Sister Fang, the eldest lady of your family, where can I afford to serve." Hot moms are stressed.

"You don't have to give me face, that dead girl, she deserves to come out and be angry, so you know how difficult it is to make money to support your family." Sister Fang put on a one-word posture: "Your little chef is a post-95 generation, and my daughter is also a post-95 generation, and they have a common language." I'm going to let that stinky girl see, it's also a post-95 generation, and everyone else is a chef with a monthly income of tens of thousands, let her reflect on it. ”

At this time, the woman in the blue dress finished eating the third bowl of noodles and inadvertently made up for it: "Sister Fang, you are playing a big game of chess, you don't want to trick the little Chinese master back to be a son-in-law, right?" ”

"I see, I just said that Sister Fang's eyes when she looks at this little Chinese master are a bit like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law." Sister Zhen also reacted, and said very gossips: "Sister Fang, I remember that you said before that you wanted to find a son-in-law who can cook, and you were conquered by the little son-in-law so quickly?" ”

"Sister Fang, I didn't expect you to be such a person. Saying all day long that Mr. Xia and I have deep routines, your routines have long been perfected. Su Yuyan followed the mending knife, and several women made jokes.

"Yuyan, you're not bad, Jinwu Zangjiao, secretly raised such a handsome little fresh meat." Sister Fang sneered at each other, and she was also comfortable in the face of the siege of the three women, and burned the fire to Su Yuyan.

"Ahem...... Don't say it so ugly, he's my partner. Su Yuyan knew that there would be no end to it, so she quickly changed the topic: "Aren't Mr. Xia and Sister Xuelian with you, why didn't they come over?" ”

"Don't mention it, those two wind ** girls are really not reserved at all." The woman in the blue skirt complained: "They met a handsome traffic policeman halfway, Mr. Xia deliberately stopped and chatted with the traffic police, and Xuelian went to her as a wingman." ”

Su Yuyan broke out in cold sweat on her forehead and sighed: "Mr. Xia is still so bohemian and loves freedom. ”

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In the kitchen, Lai Hao and Yu Jing were chatting about the ball game, and they were in a good mood.

The three women outside were not as terrible as Su Yuyan said.

Compared with the rich woman who used to tease him in the nightclub, Lai Hao felt that these three aunts were quite decent.

It didn't take long for him to realize that he was still too young and naïve......

A more stylish white BMW 7 Series stopped at the door of the small noodle restaurant.

The woman who stepped down from the driver's seat, with makeup, couldn't tell whether she was twenty-seven or eighty-eight or thirty-seven-eight, she was dressed up in a fancy way, and her fashionable and foreign skirt was younger, giving people a bewitching sense of sight, and it was even more difficult to distinguish her specific age.

"Mr. Xia is still dressed so young." Su Yuyan sighed quietly.

"Why don't you just say that she bites her youth and doesn't let go?" Sister Fen in the blue skirt is a little expert in mending knives on the cliff.

"You keep quiet, Mr. Xia will hear that he is not finished with you." Sister Zhen in the green skirt reminded her, and before the two women entered the small noodle restaurant, she sighed: "I am also 81 years old with her, why is the gap so big?" This summer goblin, if you don't look carefully, you think she is a post-90s generation, can she really stay young forever if she doesn't get married? ”

"Look, another superb young woman! Tsk, this sister is very chatty about the fox spirit, her eyes will discharge from such a distance, is this the legendary peach blossom eye? Yu Jing in the kitchen touched Lai Hao's arm, looked at Mr. Xia through the glass window, and the fat man made a commotion again: "The aunt in the red dress is not bad, it's my dish!" ”

Looking at the beauty in the red dress who walked down from the co-pilot, the fat man began to believe in love again.