In the intense preparation, the state banquet finally arrived.

Li Xingyi prepared for a long time, but on the day of the state banquet, he was still nervous. Even when he wiped the knife before cooking, his hands were a little trembling.

State banquet is an important occasion, ordinary people can not easily enter, song Changdong and Gu Rong are blocked outside, only Fang inkstone has the opportunity to enter the restaurant. Seeing Li Xingyi's nervous appearance, Fang Yan quickly comforted him: "brother Li, are you ok?"

"I'm fine." Li Xing pursed his lips and wiped his kitchen knife for the tenth time before he put it down anxiously.

"Brother Li?"

“……”

Fang Yan patted him on the shoulder and said, "brother Li, even if you don't have confidence in your cooking, you should also have confidence in my food?"

For today, he specially picked out the best vegetables from the space, and personally escorted the vegetables to come. The meat is also fresh, and the fresh can't be fresh.

What else Li Xingyi wanted to say, he quickly reflected what he had just comforted, and he couldn't help crying or laughing.

How can anyone comfort others with such praise?

However, being interrupted by Fang Yan, he is not as nervous as before.

"Yes, I still have great confidence in my cooking." Li Xingyi picked up the kitchen knife and began to wipe it for the eleventh time. He said with pride: "who has eaten my food and said that he is not satisfied with it?"

Not to mention that he specially developed new dishes this time. After the new dishes came out, he specially invited all the people he knew to come over and taste them. He also asked them in detail about their feelings after eating. Li Xingyi collected those feelings and constantly improved and optimized them. He was very proud of the new dishes.

"In this case, brother Li, you have nothing to worry about." Fang Yan stopped and said, "elder brother song is also waiting for you outside. After you finish the dishes, he said he would be the first to congratulate you."

Li Xingyi:

At the thought of song Changdong, Li Xing gave birth to countless speechless, no matter how nervous.

Soon, someone ran into the kitchen and gave them instructions: "it's time to start cooking."

Li Xingyi picked up the kitchen knife, took out a piece of beef from the food area nearby, and began to cook it seriously.

As soon as he touched the kitchen knife and began to cook, his whole mind was immersed in the cooking without any other thoughts.

Fang Yan looked at the kitchen for a long time. Looking at the busy and orderly appearance in the kitchen, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, did not disturb them again, and walked out lightly.

He went outside, sure enough to see song Changdong anxiously pacing back and forth, and Gu Rong beside. As soon as he came out, song Changdong immediately grabbed him and asked, "how are you doing? Is there anything wrong with it? Is he nervous? Won't affect his performance? "

A series of questions came to him, which almost knocked Fang inkstone. After a long time, he responded and explained: "brother song, don't worry. Brother Li has a sense of propriety. I've been looking at him all the time. Brother Li was still nervous, but now he has calmed down. There will be no accident."

Song Changdong breathed a sigh of relief.

But he still can't calm down, and after a while, he starts to walk back and forth again, and his steps are not stopped.

Fang Yan didn't take care of him any more, so he was nervous and knew that no matter how many times he explained it was useless, so Fang Yan stood directly beside Gu Rong.

Gu Rong touched his head: "inkstone, are you not nervous?"

"What am I nervous about?" Fang Yan shook his head: "my task is to send the best vegetables to the kitchen. My task has been completed. Next, let's see brother Li play."

As long as Li Xing does not make mistakes, the state banquet will not go wrong.

All three of them are well aware of this truth, but they also know that it is useless to worry. In addition to song Changdong, Fang Yan and Gu Rong sat calmly outside waiting.

I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, a man in a cook's uniform came out in a hurry: "Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang!"

Fang Yan raised his head and looked at the man. He recognized that it was an apprentice of Li Xingyi.

Fang Yan suddenly became nervous: "what's the matter? What happened? "

The apprentice quickly ran to him and stopped, gasping for breath: "Mr. Fang, no, the number of dishes in the kitchen is not right."

"Wrong number?" Fang inkstone face a congealed, immediately way: "take me to the kitchen to have a look."

The little apprentice did not stop for a moment, and quickly took him back to the kitchen.

Not long after he left, there was a mess in the kitchen with the dignity of Li Xingyi. Other people did not dare to stop their movements, but they could not help but put their attention to this side. When Fang Yan Ran in, Li Xingyi was standing in front of the food material area with a frown.

"Brother Li." Fang Yan stopped anxiously in front of him: "I heard that the number of ingredients in the kitchen is wrong."

"Yes." Li Xing said: "I know the ingredients for all the dishes in my mind. Now there are some less ingredients for each dish. It is not enough to make the rest of the dishes."Fang Yan glanced at it and knew what was left. Looking at the ingredients in the food District, it is not enough.

He frowned, took out the list Li Xingyi had written to him from his pocket, and glanced at it in a hurry. It was the same as what he had in mind.

"I brought it according to your list." Fang Yan handed the list to him: "I'm sure there will be no mistake."

Li Xing took a look at the number and nodded: "yes, I wrote it."

But now the ingredients are really scarce.

They looked at each other, and their eyebrows jumped. Fang Yan immediately took out his mobile phone and said, "brother Li, what else is missing? I'll send it to you now. Do you think it's time?"

Li Xing frowned: "from the plantation to here..."

"It's not from the plantation. I'll get it myself." Fang Yan said: "I don't know if it will delay your time."

Li Xing hesitated for a moment and looked back. All the other chefs in the kitchen looked at him, absent-minded and worried about the disappearance of the ingredients.

"Ten minutes." Li Xingyi said: "at most 10 minutes, or we will be delayed serving."

It's hard to do.

Fang Yan's plantation is far away from here. In ten minutes, he can't get here except by plane.

Fang inkstone should come down: "brother Li, don't worry, I will bring the missing things in ten minutes."

Li Xing didn't say anything more to him. He pulled over a piece of paper and wrote down everything he needed.

Fang Yan quickly grabbed the note and hurried out.

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