In the rest area, Wang Ming had doubts on his face and looked at Xue Lan who appeared not far in front of him, and when Xue Lan saw this, the smile on his face spread even more.

"That's right, there's a guest out there who wants to see you."

Xue Lan said softly, a smile on her beautiful face, but as her voice fell, Wang Ming's brows were slightly frowned, and then, the expression on her face was even more puzzled.

"It's a regular customer, often come to the store to eat, and the people are very nice, very kind, for the dishes you make, that's a soft spot, after tasting the boiled fish today, I want to see you, there should be nothing wrong, just be curious, after all, Yufulou is the main traditional dish."

Seeing that Wang Ming had doubts on his face, Xue Lan also took two steps forward, came to Wang Ming at this moment, and spoke again, and this time, after her words fell, several people beside Wang Ming were also stunned, and immediately looked at each other, and cast an admiring look at Wang Ming, to be able to make the guests have such praise, and asked to see, although it is not an honor, but there are still not many people in the kitchen who can do it, not to mention, Wang Ming is just a little chef who is not yet eighteen years old.

In the face of Xue Lan's words, Wang Ming touched his nose, and after a moment of silence, he nodded helplessly.

"In that case, let's go."

Wang Ming opened his mouth to speak, making Xue Lan on the side also nodded, and when he turned around, the slender waist like a water snake carried an irresistible temptation, and when he walked, with the round and slender thighs, people had a kind of magic that couldn't take their eyes off.

Wang Ming's eyes were slightly stunned, it was not the first time that the two had met, but at this moment, facing Xue Lan's back, he was still in adolescence, and he also had a short period of distraction, and when he came back to his senses at this time, he coughed a little embarrassedly, and then slowly followed.

In the hall, at this time, as the time of getting off work in the kitchen was approaching, there were not many diners, but around Lin Lao's table, there were still several tables of guests, behind Xue Lan, Wang Ming was wearing white work clothes, and the chef's hat on his head made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Sir, the seventh chef you want to see is here."

Xue Lan came to the table where Lin Lao was, smiled slightly, and then when she turned sideways, she said softly to Lin Lao who had doubts on his face, and as her voice fell, the diners on Lin Lao's platform also looked at him.

"Hello, I'm Wang Ming, the seventh chef of Yufu Building."

After watching Xue Lan's introduction, Lin Lao's eyes were a little distracted, Wang Ming groaned slightly, took two steps forward, and when he came to Lin Lao, a smile appeared on his delicate face, and he immediately introduced himself.

"You made these two dishes?"

Wang Ming's voice fell, making Lin Lao slowly come back to his senses, but his eyes still had a hint of suspicion, pointing to the kung pao chicken and the boiled fish utensils on the table, and asked.

Wang Ming's eyes looked at the utensils of Kung Pao Chicken, only some accessories and peanuts were scattered in it, if you don't look carefully, it is difficult to recognize that it is Kung Pao Chicken, and the stainless steel basin of boiled fish is more thorough, only a fish head and some scattered bean sprouts are lying silently on the bottom of the oil.

Wang Ming smiled slightly, and then nodded slowly under Lin Laohu's suspicious gaze.

"Well, these two dishes are indeed made by me, are they not to your taste? If yes, I'll be more serious next time. ”

Although Xue Lan had explained the reason before, Wang Ming still said a little modestly, this is polite to the guests, and it is also a respect for the guests, especially the old man in front of him, although his eyes are suspicious, but for Wang Ming, there is no slightest hostility, and even the expression on his face is useful because of Wang Ming's words.

"It's good, I really didn't see it, you shouldn't be very old, but you make a good dish, it's rare."

A smile appeared on Lin Lao's face, originally he thought that Wang Ming was just an ordinary little chef, but now after careful inquiry, looking at the seriousness in Wang Ming's dark eyes and the piety on his face, satisfaction appeared in his heart, although Wang Ming in front of him is not very old, he can speak humbly and decently, and look at his words and deeds, without the slightest pretentiousness, which makes Lin Lao's heart happy At the same time, for Wang Ming in front of him, how to look at how to feel pleasing to the eye, he did not hesitate to praise at the moment.

"The chef teaches well and is willing to give newcomers a chance, otherwise I wouldn't be able to make these dishes."

Lin Lao's voice fell, but Wang Ming shook his head with a smile, there is a saying in diligence, people praise people, it is possible to do this, but there are not many people, at the moment, he also pushed Lin Lao's praise to the head chef Li Long. In the face of Lin Lao's praise, Wang Ming was more or less grateful, but more than that, he thought of the reason why he was able to recover his skills quickly, and the help and opportunities given by the head chef Li Long could not be ignored, and after Wang Ming's words fell, Lin Lao was stunned again, and then shook his head and chuckled.

"The children are teachable."

Lin Lao secretly said in his heart, with the conversation between the two, the diners at the same table were also shocked, Wang Ming's youth gave them a great shock, the seventeen or eighteen-year-old chef was able to make a handful of praiseworthy dishes, which was already worthy of pride.

And the middle-aged man who had been sitting silently, but was silently observing Wang Ming, slowly retracted his gaze at this time, and when he fell on Lin Lao, the two of them looked at each other, and they both saw an unusual meaning in each other's eyes.

In the silence between the two, Wang Ming silently glanced at the watch on his wrist, the time had already pointed to half past two o'clock, and at this time, everyone in the kitchen also walked out with lunch boxes in twos and threes, and while each looking for a seat to eat, Wang Ming showed an apologetic smile on his face.

"Sir, if it's okay, I'll go down first, there are still some things to deal with."

Wang Ming said softly, and Lin Lao, who made eye contact with the middle-aged man, was slightly stunned when he came back to his senses at this time, and nodded slowly.

"Go get busy, little master, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Lin Lao opened his mouth to speak, and as his voice fell, Wang Ming also smiled and nodded, he still had to deal with the affairs of the small shop at noon, and at this time he had already delayed some time, if he continued to consume it like this, he couldn't accept it, at this time, as he turned to leave, Lin Lao retracted his gaze, and when he fell on Xue Lan on the side, he groaned slightly.

"This young man is good, this craft, he can go to the competition."

Lin Lao said a little absent-mindedly, and as his voice fell, Xue Lan on the side smiled, and he also had a very good impression of Lin Lao in front of him, and when his eyes swept over the surrounding crowd, he immediately deliberately lowered his voice.

"Yes, Wang Ming of No. 7 is very powerful, and the cooking is delicious."

Xue Lan smiled and spoke, there was a hint of pride in her words, and she didn't notice it, after she finished speaking, Lin Lao's face showed a meaningful smile, and he nodded slowly.

"Sure enough, it seems that this cooking competition is a little interesting."