Hardcore Chef Dad

Guo Hong was very satisfied with this lunch, she never thought that Feng Yifan could cook a bowl of noodles and a small dish of choy sum so well.

At this moment, Guo Hong understood for the first time why Feng Yifan was so popular during this time.

It is because even if he is setting up a stall, even if he has limited ingredients, Feng Yifan will still cook every meal with his heart.

And he used this kind of practice to influence his little apprentices.

The most important thing is that that plate of choy sum and that bowl of noodles, which seem simple but can be made by hand, may be the true master's demeanor.

Guo Hong stood up and looked at Feng Yifan.

A burly man, and standing there with a chef's attire, he looked exceptionally handsome.

It's not that Feng Yifan looks so handsome, but his aura makes people feel very comfortable.

Guo Hong took another serious look and said: I feel that if Chef Feng is not a cook, he should be a great dancer with this figure.

Hearing this, Feng Ruoruo suddenly exclaimed: Ah, can daddy dance?

Feng Yifan quickly said, Daddy can't dance.

Yang Xiaoxi stepped forward and said, But Teacher Guo just said that Papa Feng can make a great dancer.

Chen Yaofei stood up and said to two good friends: No, Teacher Guo said that if Father Feng is not a chef, he can become a dancer. It is not that Father Feng can dance.

Feng Ruoruo hurriedly said: No, Dad wants to be a cook, Dad wants to be the best cook, and he wants to cook delicious food for me, Xixi, and Feifei.

Su Ruoxi smiled and said, You little thing, you know how to eat.

Feng Ruoruo pouted and turned her head and said, No, Mom likes to eat too. We all like to eat the dishes that Dad cooks, so Dad wants to be a good cook.

Feng Yifan smiled and said, Okay, okay, Mr. Guo is praising Dad for his good figure.

Then Feng Yifan said to Guo Hong: Actually, Teacher Guo praised me absurdly. My figure is nothing. My body is already too strong because I have been working hard in the kitchen for a long time. How can I dance?

Guo Hong said with a smile: Chef Feng, don't be humble,

Many professional fitness personnel may not be able to match your figure. Your body is really full of tendons.

Feng Yifan went on to say: Okay, Mr. Guo, you will really feel embarrassed if you praise me.

Feng Ruoruo looked up at his father's face and said, Dad, you don't even blush, why are you embarrassed?

Being told this by his daughter, Feng Yifan was really speechless, and could only smile wryly.

He stretched out his hand and pinched his daughter's little face: You little thing, you like to talk, and you talk the most.

Feng Ruoruo pulled his father's hand away and said, Dad, you are so naughty, don't pinch Ruoruo's face.

Feng Yifan hurriedly said: Okay, let's stop pinching, how did Ruoruo, Xixi, and Feifei eat at noon today? Are you satisfied?

When asked, Yang Xiaoxi immediately said: Okay, Father Feng's lunch is delicious.

Chen Yaofei then said: That's right, Father Feng's cooking is the best.

Feng Ruoruo pouted and said, Dad pinched Ruoruo's face, so Ruoruo doesn't like Dad.

Feng Yifan squatted down, stretched out his hand to hold his daughter in his arms and said, Okay, it's my father's fault, Ruoruo don't be angry with father, father apologizes to Ruoruo.

Speaking of this, Feng Yifan pulled his daughter into his arms, and kissed his daughter's little cheek.

This kiss made Feng Ruoruo very embarrassed.

Budding her little head into her father's arms, Feng Ruoruo said embarrassedly, Oh, Dad, why did you kiss Ruoruo, so many people are watching.

Feng Yifan smiled and said to his daughter: Because Dad likes Ruoruo, so Dad wants to kiss Ruoruo.

Su Ruoxi finally couldn't stand it anymore: Okay, okay, look at your father and daughter, there are so many people here, just see that you father and daughter are tired of being here, and I'm not afraid that Mr. Guo will see the joke.

Guo Hong nodded with a smile: It doesn't matter, my daughter kisses my father, my little niece also kisses my brother especially, by the way, it is your sister Guo, she is Chef Feng's little girl , come to eat Chef Feng’s small wontons every night.”

Feng Yifan stood up and asked, Oh? Is that so? Who is it?

Feng Ruoruo hurriedly said, It's Sister Guo, Sister Guo Jingyi.

Feng Yifan suddenly realized: Oh, so it's Guo Jingyi? That little girl is very cute, and very smart, with good grades, and she is very gentle and elegant.

After hearing this, Guo Hong said: Jingyi is a good girl, but she is too bookish and buries herself in books all day long. I have always wanted her to learn how to dance with me, but she just doesn't want to.

At this time, Principal Fang suddenly said: Every child has their own preferences. You can't force others to like your things. If children don't like them, don't force them.

Li Fei'er felt a little pity: It's a pity that an aunt who is as good as Teacher Guo doesn't like dancing.

Principal Fang smiled and said: Every child has something they like. I heard that Guo Jingyi has very good grades, and the composition is also very good, so we have to respect the children. Maybe Jingyi will become a teacher in the future. What about a woman writer?

Guo Hong said dumbfoundedly: Ms. Fang, you really praised her. She just likes to write those things. It's not easy to be a female writer.

Feng Yifan suddenly said: Art can be figured out. Teacher Guo can become a dancer, and it is also possible for my niece to become a writer.

Guo Hong smiled and said, I'll pass this on to Jingyi, she will be very happy.

While chatting here, suddenly a group of people came to the stall over there and started making noise.

Feng Yifan heard the voice and looked over, and saw a few people making noise in front of the booth, it seemed that they wanted to come here to make trouble.

Feng Yifan pleaded guilty to Guo Hong and Director Fang, and then walked over to the booth.

When I came to the booth, I heard a few young people shouting around the booth.

Who are you? Didn't you say that this is the stall of Chef Feng Yifan? Why are you such a brat? Why are you here?

That's right, who are you? Can you cook for Chef Feng?

Hurry up and call Chef Feng, we want to eat what Chef Feng made by himself.

Yes, go quickly.

After hearing the clamor, before the apprentice could speak, Feng Yifan stood beside him and spoke first: I'm sorry, I don't want to cook for you, and we don't want to do your business, please leave.

A group of people turned their heads to look at Feng Yifan. Originally, the young people wanted to do it directly, but seeing Feng Yifan's height and figure, the young people were a little afraid to do it.

The most important thing is that Feng Yifan's crew cut, combined with his somewhat fierce face, is really a bit fierce without anger.

Faced with this situation, the young man didn't dare to shout anymore, but he couldn't hold back his breath.

A young boy stepped forward and said, We come here to eat because of your reputation as Chef Feng. If you don't cook for us yourself, aren't you cheating us?

Feng Yifan pointed to the sign on the cart: See for yourself, what's my name here?

Xiaonian replied: Su Ji stall.

Feng Yifan nodded: That's right, Su Ji's stall, I didn't write about my Feng Yifan's stall, so of course it can be done by me, my apprentice, or even anyone from Suji.

The young people were taken aback when they heard this.

Then a young man said: Then we just want to eat Chef Feng, you cook it yourself, if you don't cook it, we won't eat it.

Feng Yifan nodded and said, Yes, if you don't want to eat, then please leave.

After saying this, Feng Yifan simply ignored the group of young people, turned around and left.

Seeing Feng Yifan turn around and leave, a group of young people were really surprised, but none of these young people dared to stop Feng Yifan for a while.

At this moment, a girl from Xiaonang said: You are really a bunch of cowards, so many people are scared by just one person.

As soon as the girl finished speaking, Su Ruoxi walked over and said, You are a young girl, don't you think it's a shame to sow discord here? If a group of boys are provoked by you, they will really do something, even if they are With so many of them winning the battle, what benefits do you get if they all enter the Public Security Bureau?

Hearing Su Ruoxi's words, a group of young people turned to look at Su Ruoxi, and then the boys all looked at the girls.

And Su Ruoxi went on to say: And I don't think these little guys can really beat my husband, why don't you let them try together?

When Feng Yifan heard his wife's words, he couldn't laugh or cry: As a wife, you still expect your husband to fight with others?

Su Ruoxi glared at her husband and said, What's the matter? Are you afraid that you won't be able to beat these young lads?

Feng Yifan stretched out his hand and pulled his wife to his side and said: It's not that I can't beat them. Don't you think I'm bullying these children a little bit by attacking them? They are still children, and we must give them a chance to reform themselves. You can't beat and kill them at will. We cannot let them go further and further down the wrong path.

A group of young people watched Feng Yifan and Su Ruoxi holding hands while listening to Feng Yifan's words.

Xiaonian didn't expect that this couple would be able to spread dog food in public.

This sudden dog food caught the young people off guard.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Yifan looked at the young people and said, Okay, you guys go now, don't stay here if you don't want to eat, I have a lot of guests here.

It took a long time for a group of young people to come back to their senses, and then they all looked at each other in blank dismay.

Finally, a boy stood up and said, Then let's eat, it's almost noon, and we have no place to eat except at Chef Feng's.

Feng Yifan replied calmly: If you want to eat here, let my apprentice do it. I'm not free right now.

After saying that, Feng Yifan took his wife's hand and turned to leave.

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Seeing the couple holding hands and turning away, the youngsters looked at each other again, but in the end they had no choice but to give up and continue to entangle, ordering food obediently at the stall.

Lin Ruifeng remained calm, because these days, he had encountered too many such things.

Usually he can handle it by himself, that is, if you don't want to eat what he made, please leave.

But with so many young people here today, he was a little overwhelmed. The key point was that he was afraid that the young people would make trouble in front of the stall.

In the end, the master came forward and suppressed the young man's arrogance with a few words.

Prepare a few younger items and hand them over.

Lin Ruifeng also couldn't help feeling a little disappointed when he saw the master playing around with his daughter.

After hesitating for a while, he turned his head and asked Zhao Daxia: Sister Zhao, do you think I'm too honest? So people are not afraid of me? Dare to yell at me, and dare not speak loudly when you see my master?

Zhao Daxia raised her head, looked at Lin Ruifeng's decadent expression, and couldn't help laughing.

You kid, why do you have to be afraid of others? Can't you let others be impressed by your craftsmanship?

Lin Ruifeng was taken aback by these words.

Zhao Daxia went on to say: Your master is a very burly person with a sense of oppression in his body. When he stands there, he gives people a sense of oppression, so many people may be afraid when facing him. Do you want to It's actually a bit difficult to be like your master.

Lin Ruifeng said a little unconvinced: I can also train to be as strong as Master.

Zhao Daxia smiled and shook her head: You can't do it, your innate conditions don't allow it.

Hearing this, Lin Ruifeng couldn't help feeling a little disappointed and inferior. He understood that Zhao Daxia was talking about height.

Indeed, Master's height of 1.85 meters, combined with his strong physique, is really oppressive, making it impossible for people to show viciousness in front of him.

Lin Ruifeng was only 1.7 meters tall. Even though he was physically strong, he still couldn't feel as oppressive as his master.

Zhao Daxia continued to say: What about you, don't think about training your body, just learn what your master taught you well, and learn it solidly. If you can cook your master's dishes and speak with your skills, you will naturally No worse than your master, and no one dares to question you.

Lin Ruifeng responded, I understand.

But in fact, I still feel a little dissatisfied.

He hopes to be like Master in all aspects, or one day someone will say that he is like Master.

But Lin Ruifeng also understood that maybe he would never be able to catch up with Master.

Almost when Lin Ruifeng felt a little lost, a few more diners came, and when they saw that it wasn't Feng Yifan standing in the stall, they turned around and left.

Seeing this scene hit Lin Ruifeng even more and made Qin Xu even more depressed.

For the next period of time, Lin Ruifeng was listless, and he even seemed powerless to turn the fried rice.

Zhao Daxia watched from the side, and couldn't help reminding: What are you doing, kid? Do you want your master to come over and teach you a lesson? Cook the rice well.

After being reminded by Zhao Daxia, Lin Ruifeng suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly prepared the fried rice and handed it to the guests, but the disappointment in his heart still did not fade away.

Just when Lin Ruifeng was in a low mood and showed a kind of doubt about himself, a young man who had made trouble before came over, stood outside the window and gave Lin Ruifeng a thumbs up and said, Your fried rice is really delicious.

Such a simple sentence was like a shot in the arm, lifting his depressed mood.

Lin Ruifeng raised his head to look at the other party, and then several other young people also came over, smiled embarrassedly, and gave him a thumbs up and said together: The fried rice is really good.

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