Food King

Chapter 49

Chef Zi was still wearing a purple robe, and after entering the door, he went straight to Fangyuan, with a smile on his face, as if meeting Fangyuan was a great joy.

"What? What's the matter?" After following Wang Yan for a period of time, besides yearning for delicious food and cooking skills, Fang Yuan seemed to have unconsciously learned a little about his indifferent attitude towards people he didn't know well.

"Actually, it's not a big deal. After tasting the dishes of our black shop last time, I seem to have an epiphany when I go back. After studying cooking skills hard during this period, it seems... There are signs that I will break through the ninth-level chef, but if I want to break through , There will still be some difficulties, so I would like to ask Master for some advice." Chef Zi said to Fang Yuan with a smile on his face, and when he reached out, he put the storage bag that had been prepared in Fang Yuan's hand.

Faced with Chef Zi's understanding, Fang Yuan immediately smiled, but before he put away the storage bag, Wang Yan appeared beside the two of them.

"What are you doing? This Youdao is led by the master, and the achievement depends on the individual. If you want to break through, you still have to study and understand it yourself. What others taught you is inferior after all." Looking aside Wang Yan, who had a calm face, straightened Fang Yuan's face, and said to Chef Zi, and then wanted to return the Qiankun bag in his hand.

"Hey, well, helping others is the foundation of happiness, and it's a good thing to discuss with each other, and you see Chef Zi is so sincere, it seems a bit inappropriate to refuse." Seeing Fang Yuan about to return the universe bag in his hand, Wang Yan coughed dryly, and stopped speaking, causing Fang Yuan to be taken aback for a moment, and then nodded understandingly.

"That's fine, but the difference between the two of us is too big, let him guide you." Fang Yuan's chest puffed up, even though he was nervous, he still pretended to be an expert, yes Chef Zi said indifferently, and then, without a trace, handed the storage bag in his hand to Wang Yan who was beside him.

"These mundane things will only destroy the artistic conception of the kitchen. Since you offered to help him, then you can take it." Fang Yuan said again, watching Wang Yan put away the storage bag, he couldn't help but feel relieved. Take a breath.

"Life is bitter, originally it was mine." Fang Yuan secretly said with a bit of pain in his flesh, and looked away from the storage bag, while Wang Yan nodded. He just heard Chef Zi talk about the level. I just heard some vaguely, and now I just take this opportunity to find out.

"As expected of a master, he treats Yuanshi like dung, and his realm is more than a step higher than mine." Chef Zi thought to himself, nodded to Fangyuan with a smile on his face, and his eyes fell on Wang Yan.

"That... Master, can he do it?" Chef Zi pointed to Wang Yan, and asked Fang Yuan, and as his voice fell, Fang Yuan's small eyes stared, and his eyebrows furrowed.

"What? You don't believe me?" Fang Yuan frowned and asked, causing Chef Zi to wave his hands in embarrassment.

"How could it be? My respect for the master is like a torrential river. It's like..." Chef Zi shook his head again and again, halfway through his flattering words, Fang Yuan reached out to stop him blushing.

"Well, let's talk, but don't take too long." Fang Yuan said softly, then, with a sigh of relief, he turned around and walked straight into the kitchen. Watching Fang Yuan leave, Chef Zi turned sideways, Looking at the only guest table left, he bowed his hands to Wang Yan while pondering.

"Well, if it's okay, tell the master, let's go to Tianxianglou to discuss and discuss, and just taste my Tianxianglou's craftsmanship, how about it?" Chef Zi said with a smile, while Wang Yan was silent. Nodding his head, he turned around and entered the kitchen. After explaining to Fang Yuan, he walked out of the black shop and headed towards Tianxianglou with Chef Zi. There is no reason for Wang Yan to refuse such a reward, and not long after the two of them walked out of the black shop, Fang Budong, dressed in a blue shirt, came slowly, and at the same time, the tempered coach of the city lord's mansion Fang Ran.

"This brat, I don't know how to go home after being out for so many days. Hey, I want to see him as a father. I don't know what I can learn this time." The two walked slowly into Qingshan Town , Fang Butong turned sideways, and said to Fangran with a smile on the side, and as his voice fell, Fangran also nodded with a smile.

"It's not that I said, the young master was really spoiled by the city lord. With such a character and ability, it will not be easy if he takes over the city lord's mansion in the future." Fang Ran said softly while pondering. He sighed lightly, and then, when he looked up, his eyes fell on the black shop not far in front of him.

"Let's go, I hope this kid can give me some surprises." Fang Butong said, walking towards the black shop while Fangran behind him quickly followed.

In the black shop, the old beggar was full, leaning on the back of the chair with Erlang legs crossed. He ate and drank two dishes and a can of fruit wine. , Staggering out the door, maybe he likes this kind of half-drunk state, otherwise, with his strength of Huayuanjing, no matter how strong the wine is, it will only take a moment to evaporate the alcohol in his body.

Watching the old beggar in ragged clothes and smelling of alcohol gradually go away, Fang Budong smiled wryly and shook his head. His expectations for the black shop were invisible, and then he stepped into the shop.

"Eat for two" After Fang Yuan cleaned up, he sat on the stool by the window to rest, and after hearing the sound of footsteps, he asked habitually. When he looked up, he saw the two people in front of him, and his voice stopped abruptly.

"Father, Uncle Fangran, why are you here?" Fang Yuan stood up, his fat body still like a hill, and asked the two of them.

"What? If you don't go back to see your father, you brat, I can't come anymore?" Fang Butong scolded with a smile, and then sat down beside him.

"Hehe. I know that Dad loves me the most." Fang Yuan grinned and said to Fang BuTong, which made Fang BuTong also shake his head with a smile. He hadn't seen him for a while, and he missed his only son very much.

"It's been a few days since I've been here, how do you feel?" Fang Butong said with a light smile, and as his voice fell, the corners of Fang Yuan's lips curved up.

"Your son, can you give me some confidence? By the way, you and Uncle Fangran haven't eaten yet, right? There are no guests at the moment, or, I'll make two dishes for you to try?" Fang Yuan had a confident smile on his face. , said to the two of them, causing Fang Butong to lighten up, and nodded with a light smile.

"Oh? So confident, that's fine, you and I, Uncle Fangran, will wait and see." Fang differently said with a smile, and Fangran also nodded in agreement, making Fangyuan reach out and pat his chest in elation.

"Wait, I will surprise you today."

(End of this chapter)