Hardcore Chef Dad

When the second plate was brought out, this one was more than the one Feng Ruoruo brought out before, so that everyone could get a few more dollars.

Feng Yifan prepared some tea for everyone.

The children also prepared fruit juice to replace the tea for the adults.

When eating the second plate of Fuling Cake, everyone immediately felt that the taste was slightly different.

Well, this time it seems to still smell like honey.

Hearing this, Su Ruoxi became even more proud. She raised her chin to her husband, and obviously signaled him to announce it to everyone as soon as possible. She was the one who did this, and then she wanted to praise herself.

But Feng Yifan saw his wife's appearance, but he didn't speak immediately.

This made Su Ruoxi very dissatisfied, and continued to wink at her husband.

But she clearly saw her wink, but her husband just didn't speak, which made Su Ruoxi feel very annoyed.

But the husband didn't open his mouth to clarify, and everyone began to praise the husband's delicious cooking.

This one is even tastier, with the addition of honey, it's even sweeter.

Yes, honey is delicious, not as sweet as white sugar.

Chef Feng is Chef Feng. He really knows how to be flexible. Poria cocos cake is such a simple pastry, but you can make so many tricks.

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Seeing that everyone was praising her husband, but her husband didn't speak, Su Ruoxi felt very dissatisfied.

Finally, while her husband was pouring tea, Su Ruoxi moved to her husband's side, stretched out her hand and pinched her husband's waist.

Feng Yifan already had a feeling when his wife made a move, and before his wife pinched it down, he quickly said: Actually, you all made a mistake. This one is not made by me. This one is from our family, Ruo Ruo. My mother made it, and she also added honey, isn't it surprising?

Su Ruoxi's hands were already pinching her husband's waist, and she was almost about to pinch his waist.

Hearing her husband's clarification suddenly, she felt very satisfied immediately, and slowly retracted her hand.

Looking down, he saw his wife's hand retracted at his waist,

Feng Yifan also heaved a long sigh of relief.

These small actions of the couple were not noticed by anyone present.

After being stunned for a while, everyone immediately began to praise Su Ruoxi.

Feng Ruoruo threw herself into her mother's arms, and praised her with two thumbs up: Mom, you are so good, you can make better snacks than your father.

Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei also came over and gave Aunt Su a thumbs up.

Aunt Su is wonderful.

Aunt Su is amazing.

Su Ruoxi was also very happy to be praised by the little girls, she accepted the children's praise with pleasure, and said with a smile: Thank you my daughter, and thank you Xixi and Feifei for your praise. I learned all of Father Feng's dim sum.

Feng Ruoruo immediately clapped his hands and cheered: Okay, okay, mom, you can do it for Ruoruo after you learn it.

Grandma Xixi heard Su Ruoxi's words, and said to her son beside her: Look at him, and then look at you, don't learn from Ruoruo's father, just think about eating.

Hearing grandma say dad, Yang Xiaoxi also turned around and said to dad: Dad, you have to study hard. Although you are a bit stupid, as long as you study hard, you can fly first.

Feng Ruoruo was surprised when she heard what her good friend said: Xixi, how can your father fly?

Chen Yaofei immediately explained: Ruoruo, what Xixi said is an idiom called 'the stupid bird flies first'.

Feng Ruoruo continued to ask strangely: Stupid bird, can it fly first?

Feng Yifan heard that his daughter was very strange, so he smiled and explained further to her daughter: This idiom means that some birds fly slowly, so in order to prey on them, they must fly first, so that they can find food first while flying slowly. .

Just like what Xixi said, her father is slow in learning how to cook, so he has to work harder and practice a lot in front of others, so that he can learn how to cook well.

After listening to his father's explanation, Feng Ruoruo understood, turned to Yang Zhiyi and said, Uncle Yang, then you have to work hard. If you learn a lot and practice a lot, you will be able to fly like a fool.

Feng Ruoruo's flexible use of learning surprised the adults, and immediately praised the little girl.

Only Yang Zhiyi couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it, and felt that he had suffered too much today.

Fortunately, Yang Xiaoxi still remembered his father, so he took the initiative to feed him a piece of snack.

Of course, after feeding Dad some snacks, Yang Xiaoxi did not forget to remind: Dad, eat more, and you must learn from Dad Feng in the future. Try to learn a lot and do it for Xixi.

After eating the snacks fed by his daughter, Yang Zhiyi was also deeply moved, and immediately agreed: Okay, Dad must work hard.

A group of people enjoyed themselves and spent a very pleasant afternoon full of laughter.

After eating snacks and drinking tea, everyone began to chat about the upcoming closure of the old street for reconstruction, and Feng Yifan's plan to take his apprentices to set up a stall.

Yang Zhiyi was a little curious and asked: Father Ruoruo, are you going to take Xiaolin to set up a stall, are you going to set up a food stall at the stall, and cook these dishes of Suji for the diners to eat?

Feng Yifan shook his head and said: Over there, the place and equipment are not good enough, and I can't cook such delicate dishes. I plan to only cook noodles and fried rice, and teach Ruifeng some snack recipes by the way, and let him make snacks next to him. This should be more suitable for setting up a stall. atmosphere of.

Hearing this, Liu Wanhua couldn't help but said: Doesn't that mean that we won't be able to eat Su Ji's dishes for a while?

Feng Yifan responded: How come, if Aunt Liu wants to eat, you can come to Suji to eat at any time.

Elder Tang Zhuochen also immediately said: Yes, we can come to Suji to eat, and let Yifan cook a small stove for us. This is the special treatment for us old neighbors.

Liu Wanhua said again: You are going to set up a stall, busy with the business over there, how can you have time to cook for us?

Feng Yifan smiled and said: There is still time, I can prepare the materials in advance, close the stall earlier in the evening, or go to the stall later.

Liu Wanhua shook her head and said, It's very troublesome. Why don't you go to your stall to eat a bowl of noodles. Anyway, I'm a lonely old lady, and I don't need to eat so delicately. I should be able to eat bowls of noodles every day.

Feng Yifan hurriedly said: Aunt Liu, what you said, so how about it, let me know in advance what you want to eat, and I will definitely prepare it for you, so it's okay for the head office?

Liu Wanhua smiled and said, Okay, that's fine.

Then Feng Yifan asked again: Aunt Liu, are you going to set up a stall over there?

Liu Wanhua directly shook her head and said, No, I won't go there to set up a stall. Although the old street is closed and outsiders can't enter the old street, it doesn't have much impact on my embroidery business. My regular customers are all made-to-order. So I won't go to set up a stall, the old street is closed, so I can be quieter instead.

Tang Zhuochen went on to say: I have old arms and legs, I won't go, but I will let my apprentice go.

Lin Zekang is the same as Liu Wanhua: I don't go to set up a stall either. When the old street is closed, I will study my stuff and leave the business to my son.

After listening to these words, Grandpa Feifei also said: Well, in fact, setting up stalls over there is really not suitable for all the shops on the ancient street, but the shops that are not suitable actually don't have to worry about business. It is relying on some old customers, who don’t care whether the ancient street is closed or not.”

Chen Shoulin went on to say: Besides, I think the snack business is more suitable for setting up a stall.

Feng Yifan laughed when he heard the words: Then Uncle Li and Brother Yang are at a disadvantage if they don't leave. If they don't leave, we can go to set up a stall together. We can just join hands, and with the rice wine from Sister Wang and brother-in-law, we can definitely It can support the business over there.

Yang Zhiyi said with some regret: It's too late now, my elder brother's shop has been renovated.

Feng Yifan shook his head helplessly: I can't help it. Brother Yang has already chosen the place, and I heard that Uncle Li's shop has also been renovated, so we are destined to part ways.

Yang Zhiyi suddenly said: Yifan, in fact, my eldest brother and the others have left, you can also start the barbecue, so that even if you set up a stall, you can still make a prosperous business, and you can make all kinds of snacks , at that time, you will definitely be able to support the business there alone.

Feng Yifan smiled and shook his head immediately after hearing this: I can't do that much, it's too hard.

While talking, he stretched out his hand to his daughter and said, Besides, I want to take this opportunity to rest. I need to spend more time with our family, Ruoruo. The business can recover slowly after the reconstruction of the ancient street is completed.

Yang Zhiyi felt a little regretful when he heard this: It's really a pity, I feel like I'm going to miss Chef Feng's amazing display.

Feng Yifan laughed: Where do I have to show off my power? I really can't do better than those professional roadside food stalls.

This sentence was naturally believed by almost no one present.

If Feng Yifan went to work at a roadside stall, it is not as good as those roadside food stalls, no one would believe it.

Especially Lin Ruifeng, he heard a lot of things from his master at noon, and in her opinion, those things were definitely dry goods for setting up a stall for snacks.

So from Lin Ruifeng's point of view, Master is really too modest. If Master wants to be a roadside stall, then no other family will have any business to do.

Yang Zhiyi looked at Feng Yifan, and suddenly said: Actually, I'm quite looking forward to it. It would be very interesting to see Chef Feng throwing spoons on the street. Chef Feng, you really should cook Su Ji dishes by the roadside. Maybe business would be better that way.”

Feng Yifan replied with a smile: That's no good, as Su Ji's cook, how can he show off his skills casually on the street?

If someone else said that, Yang Zhiyi might just sneer at it, or even sneer at it.

But when Feng Yifan said this, no one present thought it was unreasonable to do so.

If you think about it carefully, you will feel in your heart that this statement is correct. A powerful Su Ji chef like Feng Yifan really shouldn't be cooking on the street.

Feng Yifan saw that everyone was very serious, and had an expression of approval.

He couldn't help but smiled and said: Don't be so serious, the key point is that the conditions over there don't allow it, so I can't dismantle Su Ji's back kitchen, can I?

Feng Yifan didn't cook there because the conditions were not good enough.

The stalls arranged are just an open space, and even the canopy is only being built now.

As for the facilities inside, it can be said that they are completely absent.

Although the reconstruction department and Su Liancheng also agreed, they will complete the reconstruction within four days according to Feng Yifan's request.

But in any case, it is relatively simple over there, and there is no stove.

Feng Yifan didn't have much time to prepare a stove that could be transported there, so he really couldn't cook there.

Although it is inconvenient to cook there, in Feng Yifan's opinion, it is very suitable to be a roadside food stall. He also asked a blacksmith to weld a cart in advance.

At that time, Feng Yifan only needs to push things over with his apprentice every day.

At this time Feng Ruoruo threw herself into Dad's arms, raised her head and said, Dad, you promised Ruoruo, if you go to set up a stall with Uncle Xiao Lin, you must take Ruoruo with you.

Feng Yifan did not expect that his daughter would still remember it all the time.

Before I asked a blacksmith to make the egg burger mold for Lin Ruifeng, and I did promise my daughter that if I go to set up a stall in the future, I will definitely bring my daughter with me.

It's just that the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and Su Ji's business was really good during this period of time.

And the business of Lin Ruifeng's breakfast shop next door is also booming.

So the plan to set up a stall and specialize in egg burgers can only be put on hold for the time being.

Feng Yifan originally thought that his daughter should have forgotten about setting up a stall.

I didn't expect my daughter to still remember.

Hearing his daughter's begging and seeing her expectant face, Feng Yifan gently pinched his daughter's small face: Okay, I will definitely take Ruoruo with me when the time comes, and let Ruoruo continue to help Dad greet the guests.

With her father's consent, the little girl was naturally very happy: That's great, Daddy is so kind.

Seeing that Feng Ruoruo was going to set up a stall with Father Feng, Yang Xiaoxi immediately said, Papa Feng, Xixi also wants to go together.

Chen Yaofei was naturally not to be outdone: There is also Feifei who wants to go together.

Seeing that the other two little girls were also going, Feng Yifan smiled and said, Okay, we all go, but Xixi and Feifei have to get the approval of their family members, and Father Feng can't make the decision.

The two little girls immediately looked at their parents.

Yang Zhiyi said to his daughter: Don't look at Dad, if you want to go, you need Mom's permission.

As for Chen Shoulin and Li Xiuchun seeing the expectant eyes of their little granddaughter, the old couple smiled and nodded in agreement: If Feifei is going, then go.

Seeing that Chen Yaofei had obtained the consent of her grandparents, Yang Xiaoxi immediately asked her grandparents, Grandpa and grandma, will you let Xixi go?

The old couple Yang Huaicheng and Wen Hong looked at each other.

Wen Hong said: We still have to go home and ask our mother. Grandpa and grandma agree with you, but we still need mother to agree.

As a result, Yang Xiaoxi immediately pulled his grandparents and father to get up: Then let's go quickly, go home and ask mom, otherwise Ruoruo and Feifei will both go, Xixi can't go.

Seeing the anxious look of the little girl made both grandparents and father dumbfounded.

In the end, Yang Zhiyi had no choice but to call his wife, and Li Fei'er on the phone naturally agreed.

With her mother's consent, Yang Xiaoxi immediately smiled like a flower, hugged Feng Ruoruo and Chen Yaofei happily and cheered happily.