v3 Chapter 424： Replaced by

Mr. Zhou and Ouyang both started eating Babao Lixiang pigeon in silence and stopped talking.

Ouyang had something hidden in her heart, and she did not eat as slowly as she did last time. Instead, she changed the normal big mouth and swallowed quickly and eagerly, causing Mr. Zhou to look up at him frequently.

Although his mind has changed, his taste is honest.

"Ding, get 999 experience points."

"Ding, get 999 experience points."

"Ding……"

This day, Jiang Feng remembered the fear of being swiped on the screen by 999 experience points.

Although there was a ecstasy in her heart, Jiang Feng didn't show up on his face, and he didn't hesitate to move his hands. He stared carefully at Babao Lixiang pigeon.

After waiting for him to hang out the three Babao Lixiang pigeons in front of him, Jiang Feng turned his head and called Ji Xia: "Xia Xia, go outside and ask, which box did the first two Babao Lixiang pigeons go to?"

"What's wrong?" Wu Minqi turned and took a plate of eggplant from the cooking table.

"Nothing, I just suddenly found that the timing of the first two pigeons stroking was not right, let Ji Xia ask, if the guests have comments, they can remedy in time." Jiang Feng said.

According to his inference, the guest with 999 experience points in one bite should be the first two pigeons with eight treasures.

"Are you too tired? You have been busy all morning. Would you like to take a break?" Wu Minqi asked with concern.

"Not tired, it may be that I didn't feel the feeling when I was just stroking. Now I'm fine." Jiang Feng's ability to compose lies now has kept up with the mainstream level of the Jiang family.

"That's good." Wu Minqi nodded and continued to cook.

After a while, Ji Xia trot came back.

As long as the backyard chef of Taitaifeng is unemployed as soon as he is busy in the summer, he will change from a small vegetable cutter to a small messenger.

"Master, I just asked clearly. The first two Babao chestnut fragrant pigeons were ordered by the VIP box No. 888. There are only two guests in that box. They are called Zhou, Zhou, Zhou ..."

"Master, wait, I'll ask again." Ji Xia started running back.

Min Jiangfeng: ...

I really don't save this silly apprentice.

"Xia Xia's memory ..." Jiang Feng didn't know what to say for a while, "It really doesn't fit her age."

"Xia Xia said to me that she did not memorize the" Master's List "." Wu Minqi said, "Last time I tested her, she could only memorize that Xiandi's entrepreneurship was not halfway, and then she could not memorize it. Finish."

"What's behind?" Jiang Feng also looked confused.

Wu Minqi: ...

After a while, Ji Xia came back with a post-it note.

"Master, those two guests are called this, they are both senior VIP customers of our shop. The name of the week guest is too difficult, I will copy it for you." Ji Xia reached out and displayed the post-it in front of Jiang Feng.

Qi Jiangfeng was so busy he didn't have time to watch: "Wait a minute, I'll see it later."

Ji Jixia was all right, holding a post-it note on the edge of Jiang Feng, just like the **** director who served the emperor.

The eight treasure chestnut fragrant pigeons gossip quickly, but Jiang Feng has finished all the remaining eight treasure chestnut fragrant pigeons within a few minutes. Turn his head and see the words on the note.

Ouyang Yang.

Ye Zhou ... Zhou ... Zhou is here?

What is this word?

Qiu Jiangfeng also choked.

Wu Minqi saw Jiang Feng staring at the note, revealing the expression of Xue Zhe when he was looking at the blackboard in the math class. He also took a look and said, "Zhou."

"It was Mr. Zhou and Mr. Ouyang." Wu Minqi said one more thing.

"Qiqi, do you know these two guests?" Jiang Feng suddenly became interested, and Basil Yam didn't plan to do it on the spot and started to touch the fish. The pure meat wonton has just been cooked in the pot and it will be okay to cook more. The core of this dish is unpalatable, the harder it is for the art students who are not afraid to die for inspiration.

Everything is for guests!

"The two guests are quite famous, especially Mr. Ouyang. He is a loyal fan of Jubaolou. He will turn his face when someone says that Jubaolou is half a word bad." Wu Minqi said, and continued to work Alive.

Qijiang Fengkong has a heart that eats melon but has no melon to eat, so he can only continue to do the drawing of yam.

As long as you put in the intense work, the big melon can be left behind.

On the other side, Zhou and Ouyang Yang in the box had finished their accounts and talked for a while, and got up to leave.

的 The waiter at the entrance of the box helped them open the door and signaled that people outside could prepare to come in and clear the table.

"Lao Zhou, do you know who made an appointment for this tiled chicken?" Ouyang Yang stared at the tiled chicken just after eating the eight treasure chestnut fragrant pigeon.

"Well, you're Ouyang, you're addicted to eating, drinking, and drinking, right? Last time, I didn't have enough of my tile altar and chicken, and it was not enough for someone else's idea." Zhou helplessly said, "Whoever thinks of you, now tile The altar-carved chicken is not good for appointments. Even if you make an appointment, everyone will hide it and eat it before sending out a circle of friends to show off. "

"Don't you just have a dish, as for it?" Ouyang Yang said.

"As for you? Didn't you also drive back from Australia for a dish? Are you going to fly tonight or tomorrow?" Zhou asked.

"Tonight." Ouyang Yang said, "This eight treasure chestnut fragrant pigeon is good, but it is almost worse than the old one."

"How many years haven't Sun Lao made this dish, can you still remember the taste of the Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeons he made?" Zhou was considered to be the brain fan of Ou Juyang Yang Jubaolou.

Ouyang Yang did not answer.

He certainly remembered that Jubaolou was more than just a restaurant for him. It was his childhood and youth. There was a time when he was with his family and jokes with good buddies. He had mixed tastes of memories. Remember clearly.

的 The eight-chestnut fragrant pigeons in this family did a good job. They did better than those of Sun's apprentices, but not enough.

not good enough.

"Let's go, what's for dinner?" Ouyang Yang said.

Alas, he may never taste the best again.

没 The most important thing when he was chatting with Zhou just before dinner was that he didn't say. He heard a news, a terrible news, no one could say.

Sun Guanyun is about to die.

Qi Jubao Tower is almost dead.

"Ding, found an optional branch task." The system prompt sounded suddenly in Jiang Feng's mind.

Minjiang Feng's hands shook salt, almost sprinkling more.

"Xia Xia, go and see how many dishes I have." Jiang Feng felt that he was only a few dishes away from sudden death.

"I just watched it, Master, you still have two servings of braised lion head and one piece of sweet and sour pork ribs." Ji Xia Shou stood beside Jiang Feng and gave him a precise report.

"Dad, I'll go to the toilet and you can help me burn the last two braised lion heads and a sweet and sour pork ribs!" Jiang Feng shouted in a throat, ready to touch the fish and walk away.

Qijiang Jiankang pretended he didn't hear it.

"Xia Xia, it seems that your teacher-in-law didn't hear you. You used to tell him what I just said again." Jiang Feng used the killer.

Xi Jixia was ordered to run next to Jiang Jiankang, and before he spoke, Jiang Jiankang changed from pretending to be inaudible to pretending to respond slowly: "Okay, smash, you go, come back soon."

哎 "Hey, as you get older, you are slow to do anything." Jiang Jiankang said to himself, doing a full set of drama.

Qiu Jiangfeng put down the spatula and drove.

There are still many guests in the lobby. On the first day of the National Day, Taifeng Building ushered in the highest turnover rate in history. It was almost two o'clock and there were guests coming. Can you still listen to the ordering system in the kitchen? To a ding. Jiang Feng even suspected that the post-cook staff had died suddenly before he could pay the bonus ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Only then did Jiang Feng realize how important Sun Jikai was.

What a good workforce!

I said no, no, said no.

It's time for Wutaifenglou to learn from Ling Guangzhao to dig two chefs from other places. Jiang Feng also deliberately checked the loyalty of the week yesterday. It is very stable or 19, and he is always ready to leave.

As soon as I left on weekdays, the back chef lacked a cheap labor that could be deducted from wages, and it was really too busy for the holidays.

Concerned, Jiang Feng walked into the men's bathroom on the second floor, walked into the exclusive compartment for viewing tasks, opened the property panel, and received the tasks.

[Replaced by]: In Ouyang Yang's mind, Jubaolou is the irreplaceable first restaurant. Even if it has recently changed, it will soon decline, and its position in Ouyang Yang's heart is still irreplaceable. For Ouyang Yang, although the qualified order of the eight treasure chestnut fragrant pigeons made by chef Jiang Feng is not the best, players are asked to make the eight treasure chestnut fragrant pigeons that make Ouyang Yang amazing and replace them.

Mission Tips: Players are requested to work hard to improve their heat and seasoning level.

Mission reward: A memory of Ouyang Yang.

Min Jiangfeng: ...

How often has Jujulou been changed?

Is n’t Jubaolou going to close?

Ling Guangzhao's Babaozhai is going to close before Sun Jikai ’s Jubao Building is closed?

Ps:

Do you want my life? If you want, I can give it to you! I put everything there on the public account!