Food King

Chapter 21 To be a chef, you must have a kind heart

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Inside the black shop, an obscene smile appeared on the old man's face. After rubbing his hands, he spoke to Fangyuan.

"Don't worry, my old man keeps his word. When we come next time, we will definitely settle it together." Seeing Fang Yuan's eyes widen, the old man smiled mischievously and said again.

"It's a matter of course to pay for meals. No matter how much you say, it's useless. We have clearly marked the price here, and we don't allow you to play tricks." Fang Yuan said, when the old man came in just now, Fang Yuan could guess it just by looking at his clothes. This old guy probably won't be able to produce so many low-grade primordial stones. After all, although the black shop is small, even Fang Yuan himself knows the price of the vegetables in it. It's really too dark.

Wang Yan had already walked out after finishing his work in the kitchen. When he looked at the two people in front of him, he shook his head helplessly, and then walked up to the two of them.

"Forget it, let's go." Looking at the ragged old man in front of him, Wang Yan said indifferently, and as his voice fell, Fang Yuan's eyes immediately widened. To be able to open such an expensive black shop, As well as his knowledge of Wang Yan, the little boss in front of him is an eye-catcher for money, but now facing the old man in front of him, he waved his hand generously and waived the bill.
"Hehe. Are you the boss? Sure enough, he is a handsome young man in Yushu Linfeng who treats money like dung. He will definitely become a great weapon in the future. Don't worry, my old man always keeps his word. He said that we will get together when we get together. We have nothing else, just Not short of money." The old man chuckled, and patted Wang Yan's skinny chest, and after the conversation, Fang Yuan curled his lips, and Wang Yan shook his head helplessly.

"Okay, we've gotten to know each other. What, I have something else to do, so I'll go first, and see you later." After saying another word, the old man reached out for the walking stick at the side, turned around and walked out of the door of the black shop. and go.

"This is not your style." Seeing the old man walk away, Fang Yuan turned sideways and looked at Wang Yan with a big face full of surprise.

"Change the rules in the shop. After ordering, pay the bill first, otherwise there will be no discussion." Wang Yan said lightly, while Fang Yuan nodded.

"It's the first time I've seen you so generous. That's 25 low-grade primordial stones. Don't you feel bad?" Fang Yuan asked again, and as his voice fell, Wang Yan turned sideways, frowning slightly .

"Do you think that old man just now can get 25 low-grade primordial stones?" Wang Yan asked, Fang Yuan shook his head.

"Since you think he can't get it out, if you go on, will there be any results?" Wang Yan asked again, while Fang Yuan continued to shake his head.

"Isn't this the end?" Wang Yan said lightly, while Fang Yuan curled his lips: "This matter has to be put in another shop, why should the old man be beaten up and eat the king's meal? There is also a price to pay.”

Fang Yuan pretended to be vicious and said, while Wang Yan sat down on the stool beside him, but he looked at Fang Yuan with a strange gaze.

"Be kind. As a chef, one must have sympathy, and the morality of respecting the old and caring for the young, right?" Wang Yan said with seriousness in his eyes as he spoke word by word, quite a bit. The look of hating iron but not steel made Fangyuan's gaze at Wang Yan even more strange after the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Okay, anyway, it's my primordial stone that's losing money. The emperor is really not in a hurry, the eunuchs are in a hurry. Go clean it up. If you have time, I'll teach you the basic skills, and then make a new dish." Looking at Fang Yuan's eyes that didn't want to be beaten, Wang Yan didn't bother to argue with him. After pointing to the dining table beside him, he stood up straight and walked outside.

"By the way, don't forget to clean up the kitchen." Wang Yan sat down on the recliner, swaying leisurely, but his eyes began to watch the pedestrians on the road.

During this period of time, many outsiders have indeed come to Qingshan Town one after another. Most of these people are the children of various sects or families, and the main task should be to enter the Hundred Thousand Mountains to practice, but In addition to these people, there are also some people with other identities, such as the sloppy old man just now.

Wang Yan is very sure that the old man just now must be unusual. That dish of roe deer meat, Linglong golden fried rice and three cups of fruit wine, even his father Wang Xuan, who has already stepped into the Yuan Condensation Realm, will turn red in the face after using it up. The energy surged, but after the old man just finished eating, he didn't respond in any way except for smacking his mouth. Just because of this alone, Wang Yan can be sure that this sloppy old man should be a master, at least , should be above his father Wang Xuan.

"It's not easy to do a small business. It's not a busy business, but I also met someone who eats a king's meal." Wang Yan murmured softly, shaking the reclining chair, and began to close the curtain to rest his mind.

Wang Yan was lying leisurely outside. In the black shop, Fang Yuan put on a bitter face and began to quickly clear up the utensils on the table. How could the pampered and pampered Second Young Master Fang have ever done such a thing, but the way he chose, kneeling I have to finish walking, not to mention, this is the first day, if I can't hold on at the beginning, I will be scolded by my father when I go back, and it will make other people in the City Lord's Mansion despise me even more.

"Since I was a child, I have never done a decent thing. This time, I will definitely do something to show you." The second young master Fang's heart was ruthless, and his tidying up speeded up.

When the Second Young Master Fang finished packing and walked out, Wang Yan on the recliner was already drowsy, and the gentle sunlight shone down, covering the entire Qingshan Town, and bathing Wang Yan in it.

Second Young Master Fang's stomach was growling with hunger. Although there were only two tables of diners in the morning, and one of them was eating Bawang's meal, he had to clean up inside and out. He just came out from work and was sweating profusely. The stomach is also hungry, but the little boss is taking a nap in the sun at the gate.

"Cough boss, everything has been tidied inside and out." Fang Yuan coughed dryly, which disturbed Wang Yan who had already fallen asleep, and opened those pair of dark eyes.

"En." Wang Yan responded lightly, then sat up from the reclining chair, touched his stomach, and then set his sights on Fang Yuan again.

"Are you hungry?" Wang Yan asked, Fang Yuan's eyes lit up, and he nodded fiercely. He was extremely greedy for the food Wang Yan cooked.

"Let's go, since I have accepted your money. Oh, no, since I have accepted you as an apprentice, I have to teach you something." Wang Yan said again, and after standing up from the recliner, he went directly into the black Inside the store, and behind him, Fang Yuan also followed in expectantly.

"Delicious food, amazing cooking skills, here I come"

(End of this chapter)