Chapter 367

"What's the matter!" On the other side, in the presidential suite of the Jinhao hotel in Z City, Feng Chuxian pointed to the photo of iriel smiling on the magazine and said, "I don't want her apprentice!"

“……” Yi Chengzhi lowered his head, and his palms and forehead were covered with a layer of cold sweat: "master, you didn't ask to wear..."

"That's not her either!" Feng kitchen was very angry. He wanted another girl in the same color: "what's that girl's name?"

Yi Chengzhi gnawed his teeth and was unwilling. He has already moved his hand and foot in ilanyou's dishes. Why does the master think she is better?

"Her name is ilanyou." Yi Haofeng then hurriedly came out to round the court and said: "their sisters have a better relationship. They always wear similar clothes and behave similarly. It's no wonder Chengzhi misunderstood."

"I don't want this apprentice. I want ilanyou." Feng Chuxian frowned. Since he held the recruitment competition, he must choose the best apprentice. After a good training, he asked her to participate in the next chef's leading conference.

“……” Yichengzhi and yihaofeng's faces are all changed. Now the whole country knows that yiruier is a disciple of fengchuxian. If there's something wrong with her This, this Yi Ruier how to still have a foothold in Z city later?

"Master, the whole country now knows that you have accepted Ruier as a disciple. If you change people temporarily, the Yi family will have no face. Master, please think twice." Yihaofeng said nervously, "Chengzhi, still kneeling down to admit his mistake!"

"Master, I'm wrong." Yi Chengzhi immediately knelt down and kowtowed three times. His forehead was heavily knocked on the cold ground, and only three times it swelled up.

"Hum." Feng Chuxian hums.

"Master, do you think it will be so?" Yihaofeng has a plan in his mind: "you and your father are brothers of the same sect. It's better to say that you are a thin face of the seller's father. You should accept yilanyou as a nominal disciple, and then turn into a formal disciple if you do well in the future."

"Yes." Feng Chuxian frowned and thought it was an idea. "I'll leave it to you," he said

"Yes." Yihaofeng is relieved. Anyway, yiruier is saved first.

"Thank you, master." Yi Chengzhi got up from the ground and clenched his teeth. He was unwilling. On the other side of the

, Iran has arrived at Long Tianqi's residence and inquired about the guests' taste and diet. Then he began to do it. The time was really just right, and Iran just put the last stir fry on the table and turned to make the seasoning for the stew. Vera then helped the old man to come back.

"Uncle Er, you are hungry. Come and have a meal." Said the Dragon Tianqi.

"There are still many places of interest in Z city." Vera said with a smile, today they are deliberately taking the old man away. Their name is to take him to visit Z city. In fact, they are giving Ilan you time to prepare such a table of food: "today, I only went to visit one third of the city. Uncle long er, I will take you there another day."

The old man stopped talking from the moment he entered the door, and the expression on his face became solemn. The smell of the food in the air made the food stir. He took a deep breath and guessed all the dishes on the table.

"Come on." Sven immediately put a wet towel on the ground to let the old man wipe his hands and then helped the man to the table: "sit down first, I'll take this crutch for you."

"Good." The old man sat at the table and looked at all the dishes. Otherwise, the cook was really interested. All of them are suitable for the old man of his age. The taste is as light as possible while keeping delicious. Moreover, the meat and vegetable matching and the color matching of dishes are also very pleasant.

"Second uncle, have a taste." Long Tianqi handed the chopsticks to the old man.

After taking the chopsticks, I took the latest steamed perch and tasted it carefully. The old man's eyes narrowed slightly. This dish is well prepared. The fish smell is just right and has a light lemon flavor. The meat of perch is delicate in nature. Now it's even more delicious. When chewing it, you can feel the tight taste of fish fiber between your lips and teeth.

After tasting this dish, the old man added another stir fried vegetable silk. The quick stir fried preserved the water that the vegetables should have, and highlighted its crisp taste. This fire is very difficult to control. If you are not a master of fire control, you must be a person who feels very good. The old man put out some shredded vegetables in a row. It can be seen that the chef has not received much training because of the different thickness of the shredded vegetables.

After tasting all the dishes one by one, the old man put down his chopsticks and gave a meaningful smile.

"What's the matter?" Unable to see the meaning of the old man, Sven asked, "not to your taste?"

"You little bunnies, are you going to join the gang and set me up The old man glanced at three people. What does that mean: "can you be more sincere with less routine?"

"How could it be..." Vera pursed her lips and said, "it's not to help you. I didn't invite you to have a good meal when you came all the way to Z city. We, the younger generation, are not satisfied."

"Yes." Sven then said, "we know such a good cook. Of course, please come here. Just your excellent cooking skills, ordinary cats and dogs can't get your eyes."

As soon as Sven wore this high hat, it made the old man's expression relax a lot.

"Second uncle." Long Tianqi looks at the old man, hands on the table, upper body slightly forward: "now? Is it exciting? "

“……” The old man felt helpless when he saw this clever grandson from childhood. He was more than moved. He was moved yesterday. But, isn't he still in a period of hesitation? It's a pity that such a good seedling can't be collected, but it's against the original oath to seal the knife. It's a dilemma. Yilanyou comes out with the last stew and puts it in the middle of the table. Yilanyou uncovers the lid of the pot, and the fragrance overflows from the stew.

"This..." Ilanyou looks at the Dragon Tianqi. What should she be called?

"Second uncle. "Long Tianqi prompts.

"Er Shugong, the dishes are ready." Yilanyou smiled and filled a bowl of soup for the old man: "you can taste it first. You can say which dish is not delicious or if you want to eat something else."

He took a sip from the soup bowl and the old man put it down, then sighed heavily.

"Here..." Ilan you Leng Leng, she stewed soup really bad to drink? Yesterday's game was the same, but also lost to Ariel.

"That's all..." As soon as the old man said this, the eyes of the other three suddenly brightened. There was a way to do this. The old man looked at Ilan you carefully and asked, "little girl, do you want to learn cooking from a teacher?"

It's just that. Can't he admit defeat? Such a good seedling is hard to meet. He can't bear to give up what he says!