Chapter 628: The Second Restaurant in Mist Sky City
The moment Yang Meiji said what Bu Fang said, she agreed without hesitation.
Bu Fang's words were like the last straw that crushed the hesitation in her mind, causing her psychological defenses to collapse instantly, and her persistence was just like that.
Yang Meiji thought about the feeling when Nangong Wuque picked up a piece of braised pork cooked by herself with chopsticks and put it in her mouth, the girl's heart in her heart instantly melted.
Thinking of that scene...Yang Meiji felt so happy in her heart!
Thinking of the picture of Nangong Wuque falling under the delicious food he cooked, admiring himself, chatting with himself, and then reaching the pinnacle of life... Yang Meiji clenched his fists in excitement!
Seeing Yang Meiji agreeing after 0.5 seconds in his brain, the corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched, his face was speechless.
If he had known that Nangong Wuque was so easy to use, he would have moved this Nangong Wuque out earlier, and saved cooking once, the braised pork full of emotion.
"You won't regret it!" Bu Fang looked at Yang Meiji and nodded.
"Then you said Mr. Nangong really knows how to eat the dishes I cook?" Yang Meiji blinked, staring at Bu Fang full of hope, and asked.
Bu Fang was taken aback, and exhaled lightly.
"Practice your cooking skills with me, and you will always have a chance to conquer Nangong Wuque. I believe in you." Bu Fang said sincerely.
The face is not red, the heart is not beating.
After hearing this, Yang Meiji felt greatly encouraged, and nodded heavily.
"Okay, take a good rest and start practicing cooking with me tomorrow. From tomorrow onwards, you will be an apprentice chef at Yunlan Restaurant."
Bu Fang stood up from his seat, stroked the bird feather robe, and said lightly.
There was a bit of majesty in the words.
Yang Meiji clenched her fists, feeling a sudden excitement in her heart.
After eating and drinking, Yang Meiji turned around and ran upstairs. The whole Yunlan restaurant seemed to be shaking slightly.
Seeing the back of Yang Meiji leaving happily, the corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched.
He turned his head to look at the one sitting on the Nether Boat,
Xiaoyou, who stretched out her two beautiful white legs and dangled endlessly, once again showed a difficult smile on her face.
He walked to the Nether Boat, facing Xiaoyou.
Xiao You, who was sitting on the Nether Boat, was actually the same height as Bu Fang. The two looked at each other, and Bu Fang's eyes were full of solemnity.
"Xiaoyou, learn cooking from my boss, you also have a chance to conquer Nangong Wuque."
Bu Fang's eyes brightened slightly, and if he borrowed Nangong Wuque again, it might have a miraculous effect.
Xiaoyou swayed her white and greasy legs, and her lovely toes twitched slightly on the crystal soles of her feet.
Her face was cold, and she glanced at Bu Fang indifferently.
"No, I want to eat."
Xiaoyou's red lips parted slightly, and she snorted softly in Qiong's nose, and said without hesitation.
Bu Fang was stunned, the answer was too straightforward, so he didn't think about it. Although Nangong Wuque was a bit funny, at least the skin was pretty good.
After all, it is Nangong Wuque who has lost countless girls in Tianlan City.
Xiaoyou stared at Bu Fang, stretched out her bright red tongue, and slowly licked around her red lips.
"Conquering Nangong Wuque is no fun, I just want to eat!"
With a slight jump of Xiaoyou's body, she immediately jumped off the Nether Boat and stood in front of Bu Fang.
The long straight black hair hung down, raised his head, and looked at Bu Fang.
"Okay... you can eat, you are amazing." Bu Fang said.
Xiaoyou pouted, and drifted away into the distance happily, humming a little tune that was completely out of tune in her nose.
Bu Fang exhaled, this woman...has been completely reduced to a foodie.
I hope she is not the next Lord Dog, after all, this woman has such a good figure, if she is fed by herself like Lord Dog... that would be a sin.
So, tomorrow, I will reduce the amount of Xiaoyou's dragon blood rice a little bit.
Bu Fang picked up Xiao Ba who was pacing on the ground, and rubbed his chicken head angrily, thinking in his heart.
Xiao Ba looked confused. As a chicken with ideals, why is the head of the chicken always rubbed?
Is it because you are jealous of the beauty of this chicken?
The setting sun finally disappeared completely, the light was dim, and a round of crescent moon slowly jumped out of the horizon, hanging above the sky, blooming with cold brilliance.
After Bu Fang closed the store door, he went back to the second floor and walked to his own room.
He first went to the bathroom to rinse his body, and walked out of the bathroom with dense water vapor, his hair was wet, and his skin was still emitting a misty white air.
Leaning against the window, with the cool night breeze blowing, Bu Fang was slightly meditating.
The system requires two apprentices to be found, but recruiting apprentices is not that simple, and the culinary talent must be judged by the system.
So tomorrow, Yang Meiji will be judged on his culinary talent.
As for the choice of the second chef apprentice, Bu Fang really has a headache, who is it?
Nangong Wan?
Or someone else?
...
Opposite Yunlan Restaurant.
A group of people came here in full swing, and a store just happened to be purchased.
These people rolled their sleeves and came from a distance, carrying a heavy wooden plaque, and walked to the front of the store.
In the storefront, lights are shining, people are coming in and out, it is so busy in the middle of the night.
Several people shot together and hung the plaque in front of the door.
A figure walked out of the storefront with its hands behind its back.
Zhou Tong's full head of hair fluttered slightly under the blowing of the night wind. With his hands behind his back and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he turned to look at the plaque behind him.
"Tiexian Building! Very good!"
There was a trace of satisfaction on Zhou Tong's face, and there was a sharp look in his eyes.
Since the other party is a chef, choose to use the chef's way to solve the problem.
Aren't you doing business in Mist City today?
Then he, Zhou Tong, will open a restaurant in Tianlan City... He still can't believe it, with his culinary skills as a first-class chef in Gluttony Valley, he can't compete with that small restaurant!
He can't beat the black dog, but he won't get in the way of the black dog when he opens the shop, right?
Could it be that the black dog ran to the restaurant on a catwalk and slapped the restaurant?
As a civilized dog, we still talk about civilization.
Tomorrow is the opening time of Tiexian Building!
He, Zhou Tong, has already prepared a lot of dishes, and he seems to have seen the scene that tomorrow's ten-mile long street will be attracted by his Tiexianlou!
"Be careful, you stupid guy! This chair is placed in this position..."
...
In the early morning, the sun tore through the sky that had been silent all night, casting light down.
Sprinkled in front of Bu Fang's bed.
Bu Fang squinted his eyes, slowly opened them, and after rubbing his hair, he sat on the bed and stretched.
He was quite tired yesterday, but he slept quite comfortably this time.
Yawning, Bu Fang tied up his hair with a velvet rope, got out of bed, washed in the bathroom, put on the bird feather robe, and went downstairs.
When I went downstairs, I saw Yang Meiji sitting in the restaurant with an excited face.
"Boss Bu! Good morning!"
As soon as Yang Meiji saw Bu Fang, her eyes lit up, she was extremely excited!
The huge body stood up from its position, vigorously.
Xiaoyou and Master Dog had already laid down on the dining table, one person and one dog turned their heads to look at Bu Fang very neatly, their eyes were full of hope.
It's time to eat every day again!
Bu Fang looked at the person and the dog, and the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily.
He waved towards Yang Meiji.
Yang Meiji hurried towards Bu Fang.
"System, how is Yang Meiji's culinary talent?" Bu Fang couldn't help asking.
"Yang Meiji, the culinary talent is suitable, and you can train a culinary apprenticeship." The system's serious and serious voice echoed in Bu Fang's ears after being immersed for a long time.
Bu Fang's eyes lit up slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched, feeling quite happy in his heart.
Yang Meiji's talent is really suitable!
This saves him a lot of effort!
"Come on, come with me to the kitchen." Bu Fang continued to wave to Yang Meiji.
"I...can I enter the kitchen?" Yang Meiji's face was full of disbelief, the forbidden area of the kitchen...can she go?
so amazing!
She still clearly remembered the terrifying eyes of the iron puppet in the kitchen, those sharp and burly eyes made her a little scared.
Following behind Bu Fang, he walked into the kitchen.
As soon as she entered the kitchen, Yang Meiji was completely stunned.
She was really stunned, because she found that the kitchen in front of her...was completely different from the kitchen in her memory!
This incomparably bright kitchen seemed to be emitting light, which completely refreshed her world view.
In her memory, shouldn't the kitchen be full of greasy smell, extremely dirty and dark everywhere.
In Bu Fang's kitchen, there was a faint fragrance, without the slightest greasy smell.
Is this... really a kitchen?
And what are these strange things? Why never seen it.
And that cabinet...it's just gorgeous!
No wonder she was not allowed to enter the kitchen before, this kitchen has completely refreshed her three views.
"Well... let me introduce you to the kitchen." Bu Fang didn't seem to care about Yang Meiji's surprised gesture at all.
When Xiao Xiaolong and Yufu saw the kitchen for the first time in the Fangfang shop in the Qingfeng Empire, they were no less surprised than Yang Meiji.
After introducing the kitchen to Yang Meiji for a while, Yang Meiji finally got acquainted with it.
"You are standing far away, watching me cook, and I will give you practice tasks later. From today onwards, you will be the first chef apprentice at Yunlan Restaurant!" Bu Fang said seriously.
Yang Meiji nodded solemnly.
"Come on, let's fight to conquer Nangong Wuque." Bu Fang said expressionlessly, squeezing his fist.
Yang Meiji felt that her heart seemed to be on fire, and her whole body was trembling!
The next moment, Bu Fang started his cool cooking.
This time he did not use a keel kitchen knife, but directly chose to use the kitchen knife in the kitchen.
This time, he plans to use ordinary kitchen utensils to demonstrate his cooking skills.
The light of the knife was flickering, and the sound of da da da was resounding endlessly. After a while, the ingredients were processed.
Put it into the pot, stir-fry, the oil is fragrant and steaming.
While Yang Meiji was dazzled, Bu Fang began to stir-fry the ingredients.
That cool picture made Yang Meiji's mouth open, but couldn't close it...
This is cooking...it feels awesome!
And at this moment, across from Yunlan Restaurant.
Zhou Tong also opened the door of the restaurant.
He walked to the door, looked at the long queue in front of the Yunlan Restaurant, and the corner of his mouth curled up.
Behind him, a group of people also quietly prepared.
Standing in front of the door with your chest out.
With a wave of Zhou Tong's hand, he immediately pulled down the red cloth covering the plaque, and the three big characters Tiexianlou finally emerged!
"Break him down! Tiexian Tower!"
The corner of Zhou Tong's mouth curled up, and he flipped his hand, and there was a roar, and the heat was in full swing!