Hardcore Chef Dad

Feng Ruoruo was holding her little hand by her father, who was still a little stranger, and watched her father chat with the children's parents. The little girl suddenly felt that this unfamiliar father seemed to be no different from the children's parents.

In particular, the unfamiliar father taught the cooking experience to the parents of the children.

The parents of the children listened to the experience taught by the unfamiliar father, and all of them were open-minded and listened very humbly and earnestly.

It made Feng Ruoruo feel: the strange father seems to be really powerful, and the things he teaches the children's parents can cause them to exclaim.

But on second thought, the little girl felt that something was wrong. Dad taught others how to cook, and everyone learned it. Isn't it true that no one goes to grandpa's restaurant to eat?

Following his father to the intersection, after saying goodbye to the children and their parents, Feng Ruoruo withdrew his small hand from his father's big hand as soon as he turned the corner.

Feng Yifan was very complacent just a moment ago, and felt that it was a huge improvement that he could take his daughter's hand and go back today. As a result, the next moment, she found that her daughter had pulled her little hand back.

Feng Yifan looked down at his daughter in surprise, and it was obvious that there was a bit of unhappiness written on her little face.

What's the matter with little princess Ruoruo? Did Dad do something wrong?

As he said that, Feng Yifan stretched out his hand again, trying to pull back his daughter's little hand.

As a result, Feng Ruoruo held her small hand behind her back and refused to let it pull.

Seeing this scene, Feng Yifan felt a little disappointed. But on second thought, it was only the second day of getting along with her daughter. She was still very unfamiliar with herself, and she still needed to give her time.

Hehehe, it doesn't matter, you don't like Dad holding your little hand, then Dad won't hold it for now, let's go.

Feng Ruoruo thought about it for a while, but said seriously, Why do you want to teach the children's parents to cook?

Feng Yifan was stunned by his daughter's question. He didn't expect his daughter to ask such a question.

Seeing that the unfamiliar father didn't answer, Feng Ruoruo continued: You teach that to the children's parents, and their parents will do it in the future, so why don't they come to Grandpa's restaurant to eat?

Feng Yifan's expression changed slightly, and he was even more surprised when he looked at his daughter. He thought carefully about what his daughter meant.

Obviously, the daughter is worried that Feng Yifan's teaching others will affect the business of the grandfather's restaurant.

At first, I thought that my daughter's idea should be wrong, but then I thought that my daughter grew up in her grandfather's restaurant since she was a child, and the people and things she came into contact with were basically closely related to the small restaurant.

So there is nothing wrong with the little girl's expectation that more people will go to the grandfather's restaurant to eat.

Feng Yifan grinned and squatted in front of his daughter, patiently explaining to her.

The things Dad taught your kindergarten children's parents are some tips for cooking at home, and those tips can make the dishes made by children's parents more delicious.

Feng Ruoruo also hopes that your kindergarten children can eat delicious dishes at home, right?

As for my grandfather's restaurant, with my father here, it will definitely make the business of my grandfather's restaurant very good.

And my father didn't teach the children's parents, those top secret cooking recipes in my grandfather's restaurant. Those are our secrets. In the future, when Ruoruo grows up and wants to learn, my father will teach Ruoruo, okay?

Feng Yifan spoke very slowly, and was very patient and tried his best to make his daughter understand.

Feng Ruoruo, a five-year-old child, listened carefully to his father's explanation, and there was still a trace of fox questions on his little face: Really?

In Feng Yifan's view, her daughter's suspicious appearance was really cute, and even made him want to pinch her daughter's little baby face.

However, Feng Yifan knew that his daughter was still unfamiliar with him, so he still resisted the urge to reach out and squeeze. Instead, he gave his daughter a heavy nod: Dad promises,

Certainly not teach us restaurant secrets.

This time, Feng Ruoruo finally felt relieved.

Well, that's fine, otherwise, Grandpa's restaurant will be out of business.

Feng Yifan smiled and said, Don't worry, Dad is back. Dad will definitely not let Grandpa's restaurant run out of business, so should we hurry back now and wait for the restaurant to have guests at five o'clock.

Feng Ruoruo nodded immediately, and this time she also took the initiative to stretch out her little hand, pulling her father's big hand up and saying, Then let's go back quickly.

Holding her daughter's little hand again, and seeing her daughter running back quickly, Feng Yifan's heart was filled with joy again.

The father and daughter walked through the old street where there was a crowd at the beginning, and from time to time there would be some shouts from some shops on both sides.

Ruoruo kindergarten is over? Let dad buy you some uncle's lo-mei to eat.

Ruoruo, let Dad buy candy from my sister's house.

Ruoruo, I'd better buy the big meat skewers from my uncle's house to eat.

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Feng Ruoruo did not stop to greet the shopkeepers in the shops on the street, and waved hello to them as he walked.

But the little girl didn't want her father to buy it. The little girl was more concerned about it, so she quickly took her father back and asked her father to cook in the back kitchen, so that the grandfather's restaurant could have guests.

Feng Yifan was pulled by his daughter and waved hello to the people in the shops on the street as he walked.

Next time, definitely next time.

When the father and daughter trotted all the way back to Su Ji, Su Jili also had some new guests one after another.

When new guests enter the door, they can see at a glance that some tables have been taken by old diners, and Su Jili's rather elegant layout is also very attractive to some people shopping the old streets.

As soon as the guests entered the door and sat down, Su Ruoxi immediately handed over a handwritten menu for today.

At the same time, Su Ruoxi will say seriously: It's not yet the official business hours, you can order what you want first, and the chef will cook it for you in order when he comes back.

When the new guests heard this, they were all stunned.

The restaurant is open, do you have to wait in line for customers to order food?

A diner asked, When are you open for business? It's not open now, why are you still open? Are there any other tables waiting here?

Without waiting for Su Ruoxi to answer, Lao Zhangtou, one of the old diners, opened his mouth to help.

Young man, is this your first time? This is Su Ji's old rule, lunch starts at 11:30 and ends at 2:30 in the afternoon, and dinner doesn't start until 5:00. You can sit and drink some tea and so on. Or go out for a walk on the old street and come back later.

A table of young new customers was a little confused when they heard this rule. Does the restaurant have to choose the time to open the business?

After being stunned for a while, a young man glanced at the small restaurant and muttered, It's not a big restaurant. Are there so many rules for eating?

After hearing the words, Mrs. Liu took over the conversation and said: The so-called 'eating is not boring, and eating is not boring', this is also a big meal, and if you want to eat delicious dishes, you must give the chef enough time to prepare.

The old diners at the other table smiled and said, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

Being sung by the old diners, the new guests are full of curiosity and want to see what is so special about the dishes of this small restaurant?

However, there were also some people who were unwilling to wait and left Su Ji without hesitation.

In the end, due to curiosity, or to avoid the sun outside, there were still two or three tables left.

Just when the new diners were ordering with Su Ruoxi, Feng Ruoruo took his father back in a hurry.

The little girl let go of her father's hand when she entered the door. Seeing that her mother was busy ordering food, she immediately urged her father behind her: Oh, there are customers ordering food. Dad, hurry up, hurry up.