Early the next morning, Wang Ming got up and came to the shop, and after salvaging the lo-mei during the period, he sorted them into the crisper box in turn, and the Luohan belly that had been pressed overnight on the side was also put away by Wang Ming and put it in the refrigerator. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After everything was ready, Wang Ming rode a motorcycle to the Yufu Building, it was still early, after entering the kitchen through the back door, looking at the raw materials that were piled up on the ground, Wang Ming smiled, and began to gradually sort it out.

For Wang Ming, although the work in the kitchen is boring, every time he cooks something can be recognized by most people, that feeling is still very wonderful, and as an excellent chef, even if he has been upgraded to a wok master, he has to be familiar with the process from time to time, especially the knife work, after putting down the time for a long time, he will temporarily lose the feeling he once had.

In the kitchen, at this time period, there has been no sound of the No. 2 mulberry knife jumping happily for a long time, Wang Ming's expression was serious, and he was engrossed in his work, not realizing that at this time, not far from his side, Li Long was holding a cigarette in his hand, silently watching Wang Ming, looking at the seriousness on Wang Ming's face, Li Long groaned for a moment, and then coughed helplessly.

"Master."

The familiar sound not far from his ears made Wang Ming's movements on his hand stagnate slightly, and then he turned sideways, looked at Li Long, who was looking at him with a smile, and said with a smile.

"Well, here we are."

Regarding Wang Ming's reaction, Li Long also nodded with a smile, and when Wang Ming saw this, the work in his hand stopped, he knew that if there was no incident, even if Li Long found out that he had come early, he would not disturb him for no reason.

"What's wrong, master? Do you have something? ”

Wiping his hands, Wang Ming came to Li Long's front and said softly, but for some reason, there was a faint hint of strangeness in his heart.

Wang Ming's voice fell, Li Long was slightly stunned, and then a relieved smile appeared on his face, this is the so-called tacit understanding, thinking of this, Li Long groaned slightly, looked at Wang Ming's gaze, and had a trace of trance.

"Well, that, how did you handle the matter of obtaining the chef certificate?"

Li Long's voice fell, Wang Ming couldn't help but pass a trace of warmth in his heart, and then under Li Long's gaze, he nodded lightly, and seeing this, Li Long couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, chatted with Wang Ming again, and turned to the kitchen to go outside.

At noon, Wang Ming and Li Mei were still sitting at the same table, and after experiencing the drunkenness that night, Wang Ming could clearly feel that Xue Lan had changed a little from usual, although he couldn't say it, but he could feel it, from the nothing they talked about when a few people ate on weekdays, to today's atmosphere is a little embarrassing, not only Wang Ming noticed it, but even Li Mei and Liang Meng on the side also sensed it.

After eating, Wang Ming pondered for a while, originally planning to chat with Xue Lan, but when he stood up, Zhong Ge came over and greeted Xue Lan with warmth, so attentive that Li Mei and Liang Meng, who were watching on the side, got up and left embarrassedly, and what surprised Wang Ming was that as San Fat said, Xue Lan, who had always kept a distance from Zhong Ge in the past, really walked out with Zhong Ge this time.

"Well, actually... It's good, but I just hope they can really do well. ”

Wang Ming secretly said in his heart, and immediately said hello to Li Mei and Liangmeng Sanfat and others, he wanted to go to the door, he had a lot of things to do today, taking advantage of the noon break, Wang Ming was ready to go to the Hexi Promenade, where there are countless small and medium-sized restaurants, and it is a large gathering place for public catering in Hexi District, and Wang Ming checked the route, if you go to the Hexi Promenade, it is more than enough time for an hour to go back and forth.

Thinking like this in his heart, Wang Ming was just about to leave, Li Mei walked over from the front desk, pouted at Wang Ming, and smiled.

"Wang Ming, someone is looking for you."

Li Mei said with a smile, as her voice fell, two figures followed, and after entering the hall, her eyes fell on Wang Ming's body.

"Is that you?"

Wang Ming was stunned for a moment, and then said, the two people who appeared in front of him, one of them was Li Fanming, who lost the game with him yesterday outside the second-level assessment area, and next to Li Fanming was a middle-aged man in his forties, this person's name was Gao Yuan, and he was also Li Fanming's master, and he was the head fire of Lao Chuanlu.

At this moment, as Wang Ming's voice fell, Li Fanming nodded with a smile, and the middle-aged man on the side, who had been a little surprised since he saw Wang Ming, also nodded at Wang Ming, but there was not much smile on his face.

"Can you take a step to speak?"

The middle-aged man said lightly, although he seemed to be discussing, but in that flat tone, there was a hint of command, which made Wang Ming's brows frown slightly, and then his dark eyes inadvertently swept around, nodded in a deep groan, did not speak, and took the lead in walking slowly outside the gate.

Wang Ming's actions made the middle-aged man frown slightly, as the head fire cooking master of the No. 1 restaurant in Laochuan Ludongjiang, he has always had a certain sense of superiority in front of his peers, and the fact is that many well-known chefs are quite polite when they see him, which also makes him gradually regard this sense of superiority as a habit.

However, this little boy who is only eighteen years old, after seeing himself, is not as sincere and frightened as other little chefs, and even his face does not have a trace of waves, and after his words fell, he turned his head and left, making the middle-aged man's face have a trace of gloom, but when he thought of the purpose of this trip, he gradually suppressed that trace of dissatisfaction in his heart, and when he turned around, he also walked slowly outside the gate of Yufu Tower, and Li Fanming behind him saw this, and hurriedly followed.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Stopped in the parking area outside the gate, Wang Ming turned around, looked at Li Fanming and the two who followed, and said in the same flat tone, as for the dissatisfaction on the faces of the two, Wang Ming didn't care at all, in the last life, Gao Yuan would always be such a superior look in front of him, and now, it is still the same, but now Wang Ming is no longer the little chef who bowed his head in obscurity.

At this time, as Wang Ming's voice fell, Gao Yuan's expression also became indifferent, and then, when he took a step forward, when he looked at Wang Ming, the flat sound was a little aggressive.

"Who did you learn the three-way knife technique in your hand?" (To be continued.) )