Urban: I have a new identity every week

In the Internet age, the speed of information dissemination is extremely fast, and there are so many hot spots, so the dissemination is even faster.

"Damn it, isn't this Master Su? He's out of luck, and he actually went to work as a cook. That's too irresponsible."

"Which Master Su? The one so handsome that it caused traffic jams? It's pretty handsome, no, I can't let my wife see it."

"It's really Master Su..."

Master Su's identity was so popular, as soon as the photo was released, he was recognized immediately.

"He's a chef, a real chef. I've seen photos in newspapers a few years ago."

Some people recognized him as God of Cooking, but few people believed such comments, and they were quickly submerged in the comment area.

"He is our boss, are we really talking about the same person?"

The above are the comments of the staff of Qingyun International.

Daoist Qingyang, who had already returned to Yunling City, was flustered in the wind.

He thought Su Xun was a fortune teller, but Su Xun turned out to be a big boss with a net worth of hundreds of billions, and only now did he realize that he was actually a cook.

I was actually cleaned up by a cook?

Zhou Chengxuan has always thought that his master is a dragon who never sees the end. Now that he knows where he is, of course he rushes over there as soon as possible.

Xia Zhou, who is known as the king of chefs in the Dragon Kingdom, changed his expression slightly after seeing this post, with mixed eyes, admiration and reluctance.

Why can he only be the chef king?Just because God of Cooking already has someone.

I thought that this young chef king might have died outside after traveling around the world, but he never thought that he would come out of the arena again in such a low-key manner.

The news began to spread outward, and more and more people could recognize Su Xun, the kitchen god. Many celebrities and rich people from home and abroad came to Jiangnan City in person.

They are all people who tasted Su Xun's craftsmanship many years ago, and they have never forgotten it for several years. How can they not be excited now that the chef is back?

Rumor has it that a member of a foreign royal family back then, the last regret before his death was not being able to eat Su Xun's food again.

All of the above are enough to prove what the words God of Cooking represent.

At the same time, Shen Fang, the owner and chef of Weizhixuan, also saw this post.

Of course he remembered Su Xun, because Su Xun was the only one who beat him up on the day he opened, saying that he was not good at craftsmanship.

He didn't expect that Su Xun was also a chef and opened a restaurant.

Shen Fang sneered dismissively: "No wonder I said that my food was not good on the day of my opening. It turned out that my colleagues were jealous and deliberately looking for trouble."

"Master, that anchor said that this guy's dishes are delicious." Shen Fang's apprentice said cautiously.

Shen Fang's eyes showed sarcasm: "It's just a clumsy hype technique. If the dishes he cooks are really so delicious, they won't be so unknown."

After finishing speaking, he put away his mobile phone, and said calmly: "I opened the business, and he came to find a job, and he reciprocated courtesy. There is no reason why I won't go to him to make a splash."

"Master, there are two important banquets tonight, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave." The apprentice reminded.

Shen Fang frowned slightly, and then he felt relieved: "Then I'll go tomorrow, and I want to see how qualified he is to dictate my skills!"

...............

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the God of Kitchen is about to close.

Generally, restaurants are open until evening.

But Su Xun is more willful, he only works at noon, not at night.

"Master, no one applied for the job today. Isn't your requirement too high?" Qin Zhu looked at Su Xun and said.

Su Xun blinked and blinked: "Is it tall? I think it's suitable, as long as it's pretty."

"Who is pretty and will be the waiter..." Before Qin Zhu finished speaking, a sweet voice came to the ears of the two of them.

"Me, I'm here to apply for a waiter."

Qin Zhu and Su Xun looked around and were stunned when they saw the woman walking in the door.

Qin Zhu swallowed his saliva, looked down at the curvature of his chest, and suddenly felt a little inferior.

Su Xun took two steps forward: "Miss Yan, why are you here?"

That's right, the person who came was the juvenile Yan Yurou.

Today she wore a purple mid-short dress, which looked more playful and cute, and the exaggerated curves on her chest were still very eye-catching.

"I'm here to apply for a waiter." Yan Yurou smiled, she came here after seeing a post about God of Kitchen on the Internet.

Su Xun smiled wryly: "Miss Yan, stop joking, is it suitable for a rich lady like you to be a waiter?"

"Then don't you, a fortune teller, be a chef as usual?" Yan Yurou blinked her eyes, her voice was so sweet that it made her feel like her body was going to be crisp.

Su Xun still wanted to refuse, because he knew that Yan Yurou came to apply for the waiter job because he definitely wanted to chase after him.

Qin Zhu took the first step and said: "Master, I think this little sister is very suitable, let her be."

"Master?" Yan Yurou's expression was a bit strange, her pretty face flushed slightly, she looked at Su Xun and said, "So, do you like playing this tune?"

"I..." Su Xun was just about to explain, but Yan Yurou had already bent over slightly, and said sweetly, "Master, I will definitely work hard."

After finishing speaking, she bouncing around helped Qin Zhu wipe the table together.

Looking at Yan Yurou's turbulent chest, Su Xun really couldn't bear to reject the other party's kindness? (????).

"master!"

At this moment, a pig cry sounded, and then Zhou Chengxuan rushed in.

"Why are you here?" Su Xun felt a headache because he really had nothing to teach Zhou Chengxuan.

Zhou Chengxuan said: "Master, why didn't you notify me of the opening of your restaurant, I will send you a flower basket."

Suddenly, Su Xun's eyes lit up, he looked at Zhou Chengxuan and said, "Chengxuan, otherwise, I'll teach you how to cook."

He doesn't know fortune-telling, but he really knows how to cook!

"Ah!?" Zhou Chengxuan was startled, and stammered, "Master, but I want to learn fortune-telling."

"Food is the most important thing for people, do you look down on chefs?" Su Xun's expression darkened.

Zhou Chengxuan quickly waved his hands: "No, I didn't..."

"That's it. Tomorrow you start to come and learn by my side." Su Xun directly interrupted him.

Zhou Chengxuan: "..."

who I am?where am i?What am I going to do?

I obviously wanted to learn fortune-telling by face, why did I suddenly become a cook?

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 85 It is not difficult to make a name for the world

the next day.

Su Xun came to God of Kitchen to open for business, but found that many people had already gathered at the door.

"Master Su is here."

"Master Su is here."

Seeing Su Xun getting out of the car, the originally quiet crowd suddenly became noisy.

"Master Su, we belong to the Longguo Chefs Association. We worked with you on the state banquet a few years ago. Do you still remember me?"

A little old man walked up to Su Xun quickly with an excited look on his face, as if a fan had met an idol.

"Of course I remember, hello President Chen."

Su Xun stretched out a hand. According to his memory, he met him at the state banquet back then.

At that time, Su Xun was the chef of the state banquet, and Chen Quan was his sous chef. The two had a very pleasant cooperation.

Chen Quan also invited him to serve as the president, but he declined.

Whoa!

Many people who eat melons are in an uproar. After all, most people don't know Su Xun's identity as the God of Cooking.

Seeing that even the president of the Longguo Chefs Association came all the way to see Su Xun, and their attitude was so polite, they were really surprised.

What shocked them even more was that Su Xun actually participated in the production of the state banquet.

Fuck, is it so hanging?That's a state banquet!

Good at fortune-telling, so good at cooking, and at such a young age, this must be a trick.

However, what shocked them even more was still behind.

"Mr. Su, do you still remember me? We also met at the state banquet, but at that time I represented our country as an invited guest."

"Master Su, I'm here specifically for you this time. My father has been lying in the hospital for three years. His last wish is to have another taste of your cooking."

"Master Su..."

It wasn't until this moment that everyone realized that there were so many big bosses among the people who were waiting quietly at the door with them just now.

Each of them was either a rich man or a foreign political figure, and they all rushed here last night.

So many great figures gathered together just for Su to find a meal.

Seeing Su Xun, who was in his 20s, surrounded by these bigwigs like a star holding the moon, everyone was overwhelmed.

Sir, be it!

Yan Yurou and Qin Zhu looked at Su Xun with starry eyes, full of admiration.

Zhou Chengxuan raised his chest and looked up, feeling a sense of pride, and suddenly felt that it would be a good idea to change his career to be a chef.

After all, he had never seen so many bigwigs when he told people's fortunes.

"I got it! Master Su is the God of Cooking, Master Su is the God of Cooking!"

Suddenly, someone in the crowd exclaimed excitedly.

"God of Cooking? Which God of Cooking?"

Everyone was a little puzzled, because they were all young people, and it happened several years ago. People who didn't pay attention to the catering industry back then might not remember it.

"Who else can there be a God of Cooking? Our Dragon Kingdom has always had only one God of Cooking, the one who convinces chefs from all over the world!"

Many people have been brought back dusty memories.

"Fuck, it's him! Master Su must be hiding too deeply."

"It's amazing. I only heard my brother tell his legend, but I didn't expect to see a real person today."

"Master is worthy of being a master, so many skills don't overwhelm you!"

The crowd was boiling, and some people who didn't know what happened back then took out their mobile phones to check. The more they checked, the more they felt that Su Xun was awesome, just like the protagonist of a novel that was cheating.

Before he was a teenager, he participated in the production of state banquets as the head chef, and he was invincible in all major cuisines. He was hailed as a man of chefs by chefs all over the world.

Knowing these stories, looking at Su Xun again, it seems as if you can see the glittering golden light on his body.

There is no doubt that this is a god-like man.

Among the crowd, Xiazhou had mixed feelings in his heart. Compared with Su Xun, the chef god, his reputation as the king of chefs was simply negligible.

It would be a lie to say that he is not jealous, but he is convinced.

Because he was already defeated by Su Xun a few years ago, and he was defeated terribly.

He couldn't imagine how terrifying Su Xun was now.

Su Xun opened the store door and invited everyone to sit in, but it was so full that there was only room for more than 20 people.

I had no choice but to buy a lot of plastic benches.

Not a single one of these rich and famous people with hundreds of millions of dollars in their fortunes disliked them, and they were even afraid that they would not even be able to grab a plastic bench.

"Everyone is too warm, there are too many people, so there are many places where the hospitality is not good, and I hope you will forgive me."

Su Xun looked at the dark crowd and said, originally he thought this task would be difficult, but now it seems that it is too easy.

It turns out that if you show your face on the Internet, so many people will come after hearing the news.