Hardcore Chef Dad

Feng Yifan ignored Su Liancheng's comings and goings, he was still busy in the back kitchen, and as the lunch time came, the small restaurant gradually became very lively, and the back kitchen naturally became busy.

Fried rice and noodles are not like all kinds of stir-fried dishes, it does not take long, and it is also very suitable for eating in a hurry at noon.

Therefore, Su Ji resumed offering only fried rice and noodles at noon, which naturally attracted many shop owners on the old street to come and eat.

For these bosses on the old street, the most unforgettable thing in Su Ji's mind is their fried rice and noodles.

Not only filling, but also very delicious.

Seeing that more and more people came in the pipe, Su Ruoxi also hurriedly ran into the back kitchen. Seeing her husband busy by the stove, she suddenly felt distressed in her heart.

There are a lot of people outside, why don't you take a break? You are busy alone, so I can talk to the outside, saying that there are not enough ingredients, and you will sell it here today?

Feng Yifan wiped the sweat on his forehead and turned to glance at his wife who was standing opposite the cooking table.

From the anxious eyes of his wife, he could see the distress of his wife for her current situation.

This made Feng Yifan feel very pleasantly surprised.

The body that was originally tired from being busy seemed to be full of energy all of a sudden, Feng Yifan said quickly, It's okay, I'm busy alone. I've experienced more situations than people over the years, don't worry.

This sentence is really not to comfort his wife.

In the previous life, after the accident in Su Ji, Feng Yifan had the obsession to avenge his wife and aunt, and he really experienced too much suffering.

Especially in order to sharpen the cooking skills, there are many times at home and abroad, supporting a restaurant alone to carry out devil-like training.

The purpose is to use strong pressure to stimulate the potential of the body, so that one can transform into growth time and time again.

Compared with some experiences in previous lives, the people who came here at noon from Su Ji today are just a small scene for Feng Yifan.

Then, under Su Ruoxi's watch, Feng Yifan opened the other stoves on the stove.

Su Ruoxi watched in shock, her husband was controlling several stoves at the same time, and he didn't even need an iron spoon. Instead, he was manipulating several pots with both hands, back and forth to cook rice and noodles.

It can be very smooth, complete a plate of fried rice, and at the same time can put the next good noodles into a bowl.

With four plates of fried rice and two bowls of Yifu noodles with different soup bases, Su Ruoxi felt that her husband had already appeared in a phantom.

After finishing, Feng Yifan saw his wife's dazed look, smiled and said, Hey, what's the matter? You can help me with two plates of fried rice, I'll serve the rest, and quickly serve the guests outside.

Su Ruoxi finally woke up at this time, and quickly agreed, reaching out and serving two plates of fried rice.

Feng Yifan quickly walked around and came to the back kitchen door almost at the same time as his wife. The two of them turned their backs to the door at the same time, and pushed the door back to exit the back kitchen.

At the moment of turning around, the two people turned left and right at the same time, and there was just a moment when they faced each other.

At the moment when their eyes met, the two of them had a vague feeling, as if they had returned to the time when Feng Yifan had just come to learn to cook and was still in charge of serving dishes.

The two people who were still young at that time didn't really care about each other. The two people of the same age were actually just friends.

Time has passed, and neither of them may have imagined that there would be such a marriage.

Now that they have experienced this moment of looking at each other again after many years, there is a feeling in the hearts of the two that maybe the boy and girl at the beginning have already developed a feeling of affection at this moment.

But just after thinking about it, the two couples quickly delivered the noodles and fried rice to the guests.

After it was delivered, there were still several tables of guests waiting, and there were even signs of queuing at the door.

Su Ruoxi wanted to tell her husband again, or don't let new guests in for the time being.

But Feng Yifan was the first to greet the guests to enter: Come here, everyone, please come in, at noon our restaurant serves fried rice and noodle soup.

However, our Su Ji space is limited, so please move your stools to find a seat, and everyone should be considerate to each other. We are all having lunch, so we will make a table for a while. Chef Feng Yifan is here to thank everyone.

Speaking, Feng Yifan clasped his fists to the guests, and then bowed respectfully.

Sure enough, most of the guests still understand that after entering the door, they take the buttoned stools themselves, and then find some tables to put together.

As for the guests who finished eating, they all took the initiative to get up and give way.

Even Meng Shitong and the others got up, gave up their tables, and took the initiative to help clean up the tableware.

Seeing Meng Shitong and the others taking the initiative to help clean up the tableware, Feng Yifan immediately rushed over and started to clean up, quickly cleaned the table, and ran to the back kitchen with a large pile of tableware.

While running, Feng Yifan said to his wife, Ruoxi, greet the guests and report the order to me.

Don't touch the tableware, I'll come and clean it up later.

Su Ruoxi couldn't help being stunned when her husband finally rushed into the back kitchen to add a sentence, and a little sweetness emerged in her heart the next moment.

Su Ruoxi understood that her husband didn't want her to clean the dishes and clean the table.

But Su Ruoxi naturally couldn't really not do it, she still acted quickly, packed up some finished dishes, folded the bowls and plates, and sent them to the kitchen together.

Feng Yifan, who was already busy in the kitchen, frowned slightly and wanted to say something when he saw that his wife was still packing up the dishes.

But Su Ruoxi took the lead: Shut up, fry rice and noodles well, don't forget, I was doing all these things before you came back, so hurry up and order.

After Su Ruoxi spoke strongly, she turned around and left the kitchen, not giving Feng Yifan any chance to speak.

Watching his wife leave, he watched his wife's back for a while through the opening and closing back kitchen door.

Feng Yifan finally turned around and continued to fry rice and noodles with ease, his hands quickened, and a smile was always on the corner of his mouth.

This noon, Su Kee Restaurant was really busy, and many people nearby came to have lunch.

Even later, it was really overcrowded.

As bystanders, Meng Shitong and others sighed throughout the whole process. Feng Yifan's quick hand speed seemed to be able to handle no matter how many people came to the restaurant.

He Yaqian counted the waves of people, and whispered to Meng Shitong and the others, This time, there are dozens of people all at once, so they can handle it all by themselves. Chef Feng is simply God Feng.

The photographer and the other entourage nodded in amazement.

Meng Shitong didn't say anything and looked at everything blankly, but he had already started to have new plans in his heart.

After seeing Feng Yifan's amazing speed and contacting Su Liancheng's previous series of explanations, Meng Shitong felt that he could use Su Ji as the theme. Just by filming Su Ji's various dishes, I am afraid he could make a lot of videos.

It's just that the question facing Meng Shitong now is whether Feng Yifan or Su Ji's old man would like to let them photograph the whole process?

Su Ji's business was booming at noon, and Feng Yifan and Su Ruoxi were naturally very busy. They were always busy with smiles on their faces.