Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 953 Proof of Identity
"You said you are a chef, then cook a dish for us to try." Li Jinxiu was 1 in disbelief.

"I'm a professional chef, so I don't easily cook outside." Yang Song explained.

"Hmph, you're a liar. Seeing how extraordinary your actions are, you must have come from a big family for many generations. People from a big family like yours all pay attention to being a gentleman and staying away from the kitchen. You can't even make up a good reason for lying."

"Handsome brother, there must be very precious old furniture hidden in your house. They are all priceless good things in the market. We just want to see and study, and we won't snatch them from you."

Sisters are the most difficult to deal with.

Yang Song: "I'm such a cook! Why don't you believe it?"

"You make a dish for us to taste."

"This won't work." Yang Song said.

"Still a liar."

Yang Songdao: "I came out to be a private chef, and the price is very high. It's not appropriate for me not to charge money when we meet for the first time. If I do, you must think I'm cheating you."

"Ingredients and kitchen utensils, we pay for it ourselves, how much money can we have?" Li Jinxiu rolled his eyes with a very temperament.

"Yes, handsome brother, I can also wash the vegetables for you."

Yang Song could only say: "If I need to be a private chef, unless there is a very special reason, I must obtain the approval of the old diners from the Yang family army, and only by queuing up to make an appointment can I obtain the preliminary qualification."

Li Jinxiu: "What mess?"

Yang Song: "To put it simply, you have to be a regular diner of Baifeng Pavilion for a full year, have eaten at least [-] meals in the restaurant, and my appearance fee is a minimum of [-] yuan, and you only need to satisfy one person. "

"You liar, why don't you go snatch it?" Li Jinxiu snapped the album shut: "It's fine to lie without writing a draft, but if you make more and more nonsense, you think you're writing a novel by yourself?"

Yang Song: "Why is it always unbelievable to tell the truth?"

The two sides reached a stalemate.

Li Jinxiu was so angry that she sat down on the grand teacher's chair next to her, her long legs stretched and crossed, and rested on the stone table.

They are really good legs, straight and straight, well-proportioned and fair, as beautiful as the legs of the heroine in the comics, very suitable for wearing preppy skirts that just reach the knees.

It's a pity that Li Jinxiu is now wearing a pair of cropped trousers, and only her calves, which are as tender as jade shoots, can be seen.

Yang Song visited so many stores before, except that the store didn't sell them to him, the main reason was that he didn't like the furniture.

Only this pair of sisters can make the furniture that suits his eyes.

He couldn't let go of the furniture he had picked out.

"I'll make egg fried rice for you, as long as you admit that it's delicious, you have to agree to make tables and chairs for me?" Yang Song said.

"There are no eggs at home." Li Jinxiu folded her arms, and raised her upturned and white chin arrogantly, making her look even more curvaceous and graceful.

"There's no rice either." Li Yaoyao folded her arms in the same style, she was as cute as a glutinous rice ball, and it was still pink.

"A liar will have a longer nose." Yang Song washed his hands and went into the kitchen accurately: "I can already smell the aroma of eggs and rice."

"The kitchen door is closed and the window is open behind the courtyard. How did he smell it?" Li Jinxiu asked.

"I don't know, is he really a cook?" Li Yaoyao shook her little head like a rattle.

Seven or eight minutes later, a scent wafted out of the kitchen, tickling the noses of the two sisters.

Gollum-

Li Yaoyao hurriedly covered her stomach, looked up and saw her sister teasing her with one eye open and one eye closed.

"I didn't eat enough at noon."

Gollum-

"Hey, it's not my belly that is screaming this time." Li Yaoyao rushed over and leaned on Li Jinxiu's stomach to hear clearly: "Hahaha, sister, your belly is screaming too."

"You heard me wrong." Li Jinxiu turned around and drank a large glass of water.

After drinking the water, my stomach growled louder, as if there was an echo.

Li Jinxiu was so angry that she jumped rope on the spot.

When Yang Song came out with two plates, he saw this scene: "Is this exercise before meals?"

He had a new discovery, his face was a little red, his ears were also a little red, and he couldn't look directly at Li Jinxiu.

This prickly rose doesn't skip rope, he hasn't noticed yet, he didn't expect that she doesn't wear such things.

Too shy, should he remind me?
"What are you doing? Didn't you give us something to eat?" Li Jinxiu's stomach finally stopped growling, and she didn't need to skip rope.

"Oh, yes, try it." Yang Song removed the lid, revealing the golden egg fried rice.

In the air is a more intense aroma of eggs and rice.

"Ha—" Both sisters couldn't help closing their eyes and taking a deep breath.

Yang Song's gaze uncontrollably stayed on Li Jinxiu's.

He really likes to appreciate the satisfaction of diners, but the way Li Jinxiu raises his head and breathes deeply is too seductive.

"Try it quickly." Yang Song could only interrupt them.

It would be impossible not to call them back. The two were immersed in the fragrance of eggs and rice, and they did not want to wake up at all.

After being woken up by Yang Song, Li Jinxiu glared at him, but this glaring was obviously shy and timid.

Yang Song couldn't help but shuddered: "Come on, give me some advice."

When the tongue touches the fried rice with eggs, the warm and soft texture has a slight burnt aroma. After chewing lightly, the unique and gorgeous aroma of eggs and rice fused together instantly makes people salivate.

"It's so delicious!" This is a compliment from the soul, an inner voice.

Because it was so delicious, I was reluctant to open my mouth, so I could only scream silently in my heart.

One mouthful after another, unable to stop at all.

It was not until a piercing sound sounded that it had to stop.

That was the sound of the empty plate and the spoon scraping against each other.

"No more!" Li Jinxiu blinked her eyes in disbelief, scratched, and said in a piercing voice, "One grain of rice and one egg flower are all gone!"

"I seem to be licking the plate." Li Yaoyao was also very wronged.

In the end, the two held empty plates and faced Yang Song: "We want more!"

Yang Song shrugged empty-handed: "No more, there is only this little leftover rice in your family, and I will fry it all."

"Steam rice again, the rice cooker will be very fast."

Yang Song: "No, it's too late."

He nodded his watch: "I have to go back to the store quickly, and I can't delay the opening at night."

"What's open at night? Male PR?" Li Yaoyao asked purely.

Yang Song almost bit his tongue, and couldn't help rubbing her furry head: "Little girl, don't talk nonsense, I'm a chef, of course I cook for the diners when I go back, and you can come to my restaurant to eat some other day. It's the address."

Business cards are a good thing.

"We are willing to make desks and chairs for you. The work will be completed in 20 days. The total price is 60 yuan. Others pay half of the deposit, and you pay [-] percent."

"No, follow the rules." Yang Song scanned the QR code and paid 30, took the receipt, and remembered something again: "I should be the one who offended Luban Furniture Store today, and no other store is willing to do my business." , will it affect you?"

Li Jinxiu didn't care and said: "It's okay, we are not afraid of them, we will tear our face apart if it's a big deal, and they can't cover the sky with just one hand."

Yang Song nodded, still worried and said: "Call me if you have something to do, don't fight them hard, I can cover you."

(End of this chapter)