A general crossed the bridge, which really allowed diners to see Feng Yifan's superb knife skills and cooking skills again.

Especially Lin Ruifeng handed the "General Six Guard" he took to the diners, and after seeing it, many people were really amazed.

"Wow, this knife work is really perfect."

"It's really like a general who is wearing a slap."

"So this is the General Sixth Death, so it's very particular."

"It's amazing, the boss is indeed amazing."

The diners who ordered this dish at the table also slowly picked up the black fish in the fish soup with chopsticks. They were also surprised to look carefully.

"Boss, your dish is really beautiful."

"This milky white fish soup looks like something to eat."

“It’s really great.”

Faced with the praise from the diners, Feng Yifan responded with a smile: "These are basic skills. If a chef can't even do these things well, then I, the chef, will be too unqualified."

At this time, a diner asked, "Boss, your cooking skills are so good, you should participate in a cooking competition."

Other diners agreed and encouraged Feng Yifan to participate in the cooking competition.

"Yes, yes, we have a very good cooking competition locally recently."

"I know that, it was held in Fujinglou, and it is said that it was the selection of chefs for the menu of Chinese cuisine."

"I heard about it, it seems that anyone can sign up for that competition."

"Yes, I heard that many of them are not professional chefs, and they have also signed up for it."

"If you don't want to participate, how can you compare to those professional chefs?"

"This is not necessarily true. Have you ever heard of the saying "Masters are among the people"? Maybe there will be some experts who are very good at cooking at home, and they can really defeat professional chefs?"

"It makes sense. When you say this, I'm quite looking forward to the appearance of such a folk master."

...

Diners were talking, and soon another diner asked Feng Yifan: "Boss, will you go to participate?"

Feng Yifan smiled slightly, glanced over every diner in the restaurant, and looked at everyone with anticipation.

Feng Yifan suddenly asked, "If I go to participate in this craft, wouldn't I have to be a judge?"

The diners were stunned when they heard this, and soon some diners couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha, the boss is right. If you go there, you will definitely be a judge."

The other diners also understood and everyone in the restaurant laughed happily.

"The boss is so funny."

"I don't think the boss is funny on purpose. With his boss's skills, he really means bullying."

"That's right, the boss's skills are definitely enough to be a judge."

"I also think that the boss is really good at cooking. Generally, those cooks are not the boss's opponents, so if the boss goes there, he can only be a judge."

Received praise from a group of people, Feng Yifan's face was full of smiles, and he turned his head to look at the two tables of people at home.

Seeing Zhuang Daozhong and Shi Jinbin talking to their father-in-law, the parents said, and the faces of the elderly were full of smiles. It was obvious that they were still confident about Feng Yifan and the others.

At this time, Feng Ruoruo ran to his father and pulled him and said, "Dad, Ruoruo thinks you are the most powerful."

Hearing his daughter's words, Feng Yifan bent down and picked up his daughter.

"Of course, dad must be the most powerful one, because dad is Ruoru's dad."

Feng Ruoruo smiled in his father's arms and said, "Ruoruo's father is the most amazing."

When the little girl said this, the diners also found this scene very interesting, and it was really full of warmth.

Perhaps in the mind of every child, his or her parents should always be the best.

However, some diners couldn't help but ask: "Boss, are you really not going to participate in the competition? I think it's a pity that you don't participate."

Another diner also said: "Yes, I heard that in that cooking competition, the chef who will choose to make dishes on the 'Chinese cuisine' menu will be selected. That is a good opportunity to become famous."

At this time, another diner asked strangely: "What is the menu of the Chinese cuisine you are talking about?"

A middle-aged diner explained seriously: "The menu of Chinese cuisine is a menu launched by our Chinese beauty. The menu will list the most representative dishes in each province and city, and there will also be some representative banquet dishes."

After listening to the explanation of the middle-aged diners, the diners who had heard of and had never heard of them were all amazed.

"Wow, this is amazing."

"Is the menu of the national American ** Chinese? That's really amazing"

"That's really a great menu."

"If I could make this menu, wouldn't I naturally become the top chef in the country?"

"That's sure, isn't that competition in Fujinglou just to select chefs? Go and participate in the cooking of those dishes on the 'Chinese Cuisine' menu."

When they learned that the Fujinglou competition was for such a purpose, almost all diners felt that Feng Yifan should participate.

"Boss, then you must attend."

"Yes, this is a very honorable thing. If you go to participate, boss and finally you have the opportunity to show the dishes on the 'Chinese Cuisine' menu, you will become famous in one fell swoop."

The diner who ordered the dish "General Crossing the Bridge" stood up and walked to Feng Yifan.

The diner said to Feng Yifan with a serious look: "Boss, maybe you think you are very high-level and don't bother to participate in such competitions, but being able to show the cooking of 'Chinese cuisine' is really a big deal. With your level, it is definitely very suitable. You really should strive for it."

Faced with the support of diners, Feng Yifan suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

But under the expectant gaze of diners, Feng Yifan finally responded to everyone with a smile.

"I'm really sorry, it may disappoint everyone. I still have restaurant business to do, and I have family to take care of, and I don't want to ignore family because of those."

Speaking of this, Feng Yifan's expression gradually became serious: "So, I won't participate."

Seeing Feng Yifan's attitude so firm, the diners couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded at the door: "Of course Chef Feng doesn't have to go to the competition. Chef Feng is at the level of the judges. It's too valuable to go to that competition, but Chef Feng can participate in it in other ways."

Hearing this, everyone's eyes immediately turned to the door in accordance with the sound.

Before the diners could recognize the person standing at the door, Yang Xiaoxi was already shouting at the person who rushed to the door.

"Mom, you're finally here."

That's right, the person who entered the door was nothing but Yang Xiaoxi's mother, Li Fei'er.

Li Feier held a meeting on the TV station this morning and discussed the specific details of the program with Su Lanxin's secretary Mei Ru.

Originally, she should have come to Su Ji for lunch, but because the TV station asked her to go to Fujinglou for an on-site interview, Li Fei'er finally had to break her promise to her daughter.

I was busy all afternoon until after shooting and interviewing at Fujinglou at 6 pm.

Li Feier didn't even go back to the TV station, so she rushed to Su Ji directly.

When he entered the door, when he heard that Su Ji diners were persuading Feng Yifan to participate in the Fujinglou cooking competition, Li Feier couldn't help but say something.

Seeing his daughter pounce on her, Li Feier bent down and picked up her daughter, and smiled and pinched her daughter's little face.

"Did Xixi be obedient today?"

Yang Xiaoxi reached out to put his hand around his mother's neck and said sweetly in his mother's arms: "Yes, Xixi is all good-hearted, Mom Xixi misses you so much."

Hearing his daughter's words, Li Feier smiled happily and said, "Well, mom misses Xixi too."

People in the restaurant felt very comfortable when they saw the mother and daughter hugging each other.

Someone soon recognized Li Fei'er.

"You, you seem to be Li Feier, right? Li Feier from the TV station "Female Certificate"."

"Wow, it's really Li Fei'er."

"Is it Li Fei'er? I like watching "Female Certificate"."

"Yes, I like it too, I watch it almost every issue."

"That show is really great. There are so many places in Huaicheng. I don't know which places are there if I don't watch "Frequently Certificate of the Philippines."

"I came to Gujie and had dinner here because I read "Frequently Certificate of the Philippines."

"Li Fei'er, can you sign me?"

...

Li Feier was recognized by diners, so she was naturally inevitable, so she wanted to take photos with some diners or sign some diners.

Although Li Feier was a little helpless, she could only reluctantly agree and try her best to meet everyone's requirements.

However, seeing that his mother was surrounded by many people, Yang Xiaoxi was not happy and quickly asked for help from his two good friends.

"Ruoruo, Feifei, come quickly and don't let so many people surround my mother."

Yang Xiaoxi also hugged his mother's neck and said, "Mom is from Xixi. Don't surround her mother like this. Mom works so hard and hasn't even eaten yet."
To be continued...