Chapter 82: Acquaintances

"Humph!"

Yang Guofeng snorted coldly and stopped looking at Zhao Deshui, who was panicked.

"Mayor Yang, are you sure he's a chef?"

In the next moment, another discordant voice sounded, Xia Fan frowned, there are really not many weirdos these days.

"Brush!"

The people present all looked towards a figure, this person was chubby, and he was wearing a white coat and a chef's hat, obviously a chef.

This person Xia Fan also knows, this person's name is Chen Hai, and he is also a famous chef in Jianghai City.

Xia Fan looked at Chen Hai with a smile and sneered: "My subordinates are defeated, and you dare to say that I am not a chef?"

"Brush!"

As soon as Xia Fan's words came out, the people present looked at Chen Hai with a brush, Chen Hai's face was a little not good-looking, last time, he competed with Xia Fan, the food made by Xia Fan, that kind of appearance, made him feel sick to his stomach when he thought about it now, and what was even more terrifying was that Qin Mengyao and the two of them still ate with relish.

The people present looked at Chen Hai with strange expressions, and couldn't help but say, "Chen Hai is also a famous chef in Jianghai City, and he was defeated by a child, is this impossible?"

"I don't think it's possible, this kid is a chef in elementary school, and it's difficult to surpass Chen Hai, right? Chen Hai has entered the Food Association, if he doesn't have that ability, this Food Association can't get in!"

"I feel like this kid is talking nonsense. ”

The people present were a little unconvinced, after all, Chen Hai was also a famous chef, and if he was defeated by Xia Fan, it could be said that he would lose face.

"Just the thing you made, can you eat it? Are you embarrassed to say that it is better than me?" Chen Hai couldn't help it, last time he was not defeated in Xia Fan's hands, but in his own hands, such a disgusting thing, even if he was given 10,000 years, he couldn't eat it.

After eating, I guess I have to vomit out the overnight meal.

"Why can't you eat it?" Xia Fan laughed angrily: "You didn't eat it yourself at that time, what can I do?"

"Chen Hai, don't go too far. Qin Mengyao hugged Xia Fan and said: "Chen Hai, I have also tasted what you made, compared with Xia Fan, it can be said that it is one heaven and one earth, why do you say that what he makes is not delicious!"

At that time, Qin Mengyao had eaten the dishes made by Xia Fan herself, and that kind of taste still made her have endless aftertastes, and seeing Chen Hai belittle Xia Fan so much, this made Qin Mengyao a little dissatisfied.

When Xia Fan heard this, he smiled flatly: "Jumping clown, don't worry." ”

"Secretary Yang, if you want to cook, I can do it now, if you don't do it, then I'll go back first!" Xia Fan said lightly.

"Brush!"

Xia Fan's words surprised everyone present, and they all looked at Xia Fan in surprise, and secretly thought: "Who is this kid, such a big temper, how dare you talk to Secretary Yang like this?"

Secretary Yang is the leader of Jianghai City, and it is not polite to see him.

"Do!" Yang Guofeng had eaten the food cooked by Xia Fan, and that feeling was endless, and he immediately said: "There is a kitchen over there, and there are many dishes in it, all of which are fresh and the materials are complete." ”

"Good!"

Xia Fan nodded and walked towards the kitchen, at this time Xia Fan thought of something, and paused: "Boss Qin, I don't know if you can help me?"

When Qin Mengyao heard this, she was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Okay!"

Qin Mengyao knew that Xia Fan was helping him and helping him build a good relationship with Secretary Yang, and she would naturally not let go of such a good opportunity, so she was very grateful to Xia Fan.

It was Chen Hai, who had a gloomy face, as ugly as he looked, Chen Hai secretly thought: "I want to see if the things you make can be eaten." ”

Then Xia Fan came to the kitchen, and after coming to the kitchen, Xia Fan found some lettuce and another piece of noodles, Xia Fan paused, kneaded the noodles, found another cake pot, and began to make it.

Qin Mengyao was puzzled when she saw Xia Fan's movements, and couldn't help but ask, "Master Xia, what are you doing?"

Qin Mengyao respects Xia Fan very much, so she has also become Master Xia in her title.

When Xia Fan heard this, he was slightly stunned and said, "Grab the cake." ”

"Ah......h

Qin Mengyao was stunned, thinking that she had heard it wrong, and couldn't help but ask, "Master Xia, do you want to make a finger cake?"

"Of course!" Xia Fan said speechlessly.

Qin Mengyao was a little confused, hand cake What are you kidding? This is cooking for Secretary Yang's father, is it appropriate for you to make a hand cake?

Qin Mengyao was stupid.

"Still stunned what to do, hurry up and wash the lettuce!"

Then Xia Fan began to make finger cakes, after Xia Fan made the finger cakes, a rich fragrance filled the entire kitchen, this fragrance is indescribable, but when you smell it, it makes people's taste buds open, as if they smell the delicious food in the world.

"Good Fragrance ......"

At this moment, the people outside couldn't help but exclaim.

"Where's the scent?"

"It's so fragrant, I've never smelled it before?"

"No, it seems to have come from the kitchen. ”

"Is it ......?"

Thinking of this, everyone present looked at the kitchen with a brush, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva, even Chen Hai looked at the kitchen in shock.

Under these countless glances, Xia Fan took the plate and took out the finger cake, and after Xia Fan brought it out, Chen Hai saw Xia Fan's hand cake clearly.

"What kind of dish is this? It's so fragrant!" even Yang Guofeng asked in shock. Xia Fan showed a smile and smiled: "Hand grasp the cake!"

"Bang!"

When they heard the word finger cake, all the people present were dumbfounded, how could they not have heard of the name of the finger cake.

Because their breakfast is often this finger cake.

But now Xia Fan has made a finger cake? Is this a joke? This is cooking for Secretary Yang's father, you made a finger cake, this is too casual, right?

Chen Hai sneered, he wanted to see how Xia Fan could withstand Secretary Yang's anger.

"Finger cake!"

Secretary Yang's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "What am I going to do now?"

"Just take it and give it to the old man to eat!" Xia Fan said calmly: "The finger cake is almost right to eat now, wait a while, it should be cold." ”

"Okay, you come with me!"

Yang Guofeng took Xia Fan and walked towards the old man's room, when he walked in, Xia Fan saw a thin figure, this figure was as thin as a bone frame, even the bones could be seen clearly, it can be said that he was skinny, which shows how much trouble anorexia has brought to these people.

The elderly appear to be malnourished, and it is clear that it is due to a lack of nutrition.

"Dad, I'll bring you something to eat!" Yang Guofeng saw Old Man Yang and hurriedly said.

"Don't eat it!" Old Man Yang said angrily: "What are the things you made for me, I don't have any appetite when I look at it." ”