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Chapter 58 Daughter Xiaozao is very attractive

After serving the dishes outside, Feng Yifan also made a special trip to his daughter's friend's table and expressed his gratitude to his daughter's friend's grandfather.

"Uncle Chen is really grateful for your name. Baijiang Liuhuo, this name is really rich in artistic conception."

Speaking of this, Feng Yifan also bowed to the other party with fists.

Seeing Feng Yifan giving this gift to him, Chen Yaofei's grandfather quickly stood up and said, "Chef Feng doesn't need to do this. Your dish is indeed a bit beyond our expectations. You are a true chef.

I just have a name that I have occasionally learned, but I can't afford such a great gift from you."

Feng Yifan stood up and smiled and said, "Then like this, today's meal is my invitation."

Hearing this, Grandpa Chen naturally couldn't agree: "No, this is absolutely not possible. You run a restaurant and want to make a profit. How can you just ask for it?"

Yang Zhiyi also quickly said, "Yes, it's definitely not OK if you don't pay. The cost of your small business is there, and it's not OK if you don't pay."

But at this moment, Su Jinrong, who was sitting in a wheelchair, also spoke: "No, use it, let's... calculate it, Ruruo, please."

Feng Ruoruo was already by his grandfather's side, and when he saw his grandfather talking, the little girl came to his grandfather and listened carefully.

After hearing what grandpa said, the little girl immediately reposted: "Well, grandpa is right. This is my treat, I treat Xixi and Feifei, so grandpa and grandma, Uncle Yang, don't give money."

This time, Xiaocai Mian became generous, which made Feng Yifan happy too.

"Okay, okay, our little money fans are so generous. You can let our little money fans treat you once."

Hearing his father say this, Feng Ruoruo immediately rushed to his father, reached out and slapped his father and said, "Bad Dad, I'm not a little money fan, I want my father to make money well."

Feng Yifan hugged his daughter and said, "Okay, okay, it's not a little money fan. So, is the child Ruoruo going to treat this meal?"

Feng Ruoru nodded and said, "Yes, this meal was considered a treat by Ruoru."

Seeing the girl's firm expression, Chen Yaofei's grandparents and Yang Xiaoxi's father had to agree.

Feng Yifan walked to the blackboard next to the bar in the hall, wiped off the original name, and then wrote the "Baijiang Liuhuo" given by Grandpa Chen, adding brackets to the back, and wrote "Hydrangea Litchi Fish" as an explanation.

After doing all this, Feng Yifan said goodbye to everyone at his daughter's table, and quickly returned to the kitchen to continue his busyness.

When Feng Yifan entered the kitchen, he also encountered Meng Shitong and four others coming out of the kitchen.

Meng Shitong said seriously: "Chef Feng, then we will go back first. Thank you very much for letting us take photos of you cooking. I have to say that you look really handsome when cooking."

He Yaqian continued: "Chef Feng, can you teach us some simple dishes in the future?"

When Feng Yifan heard this, he smiled and asked, "That dish just now is really simple."

Photographer A Fei immediately said: "That, Chef Feng, we are different from you. Everyone may have some differences in their understanding of simplicity."

He Yaqian nodded bitterly: "That's right, what you said is simple, we really can't do it."

Seeing the four people crying, Feng Yifan could only smile and say, "Okay, when you go back and have time, I will teach you some simple parents' dishes so that you can go home and be your own chef."

This sentence made He Yaqian applaud: "Good, Chef Feng, we are just waiting."

Feng Yifan nodded and asked, "You are leaving like this? Don't you eat anything?"

Meng Shitong shook her head and said, "I won't eat anymore. We have caused you a lot of trouble today. Let's hurry back first. When you have the chance next time, you will taste Chef Feng's skills."

Feng Yifan thought to himself that if the four of them stayed for food, they would definitely occupy a table, and their ordering food was probably not going to be willing to charge the money.

How to calculate it? The four people stayed for a dinner and suffered a loss, so they simply didn’t try to keep the four people.

"Okay, I won't try to keep you. When you have time in the future, you can come and eat at any time. I can give you a discount."

Meng Shitong and others agreed in unison: "I must come."

When sending Meng Shitong and the others away, Feng Ruoruo also followed him to the door, then pulled Meng Shitong and said seriously: "Auntie, you must promote grandpa's restaurant."

Meng Shitong looked at the cute little girl, reached out to wipe off the soup left on the corner of the little girl's mouth, and agreed seriously: "Okay, aunt promise to promote it well."

Afterwards, Meng Shitong and the others officially bid farewell to Su Ruoxi and Feng Ruoruo who were sent to the door, and mixed into the crowd of the old street with the drooping sunset.

Feng Ruoruo looked at the figure missing, and then said, "Oh, I'm going to urge my dad to eat. We're going to finish all the dishes, and we haven't served new dishes yet."

Su Ruoxi heard his daughter's words and gently shaved her daughter's nose and said, "Then you should hurry up."

Feng Ruoruo hugged his mother and said, "Mom, then when dad brings the new dishes, you can go and eat them together."

Su Ruoxi hugged her daughter and shook her head and replied: "Mom can't go and eat, mom has to guard the door, otherwise, will the new guests be welcomed? She will also be responsible for collecting money.

You, grandpa, and the guests you invited should eat first. Remember to wait until dad arrives for grandpa to eat, so you should give it to grandpa as well.”

Feng Ruoru nodded obediently, raised his head very seriously, gave his mother a blowing kiss and said, "Mom, thank you for your hard work."

Su Ruoxi reached out to catch her daughter's kiss, and then kissed her back: "Well, mom, thank you Ruoruo for your concern. Mom is not working hard, Ruoruo quickly."

Feng Ruoruo jumped with his little head, took over his mother's blew kiss with his little mouth, turned around and ran to the kitchen with a smile.

Su Ruoxi watched her daughter go to the kitchen and then watched the lively tables in the small restaurant after serving them one after another.

The freshness brought to diners by novel dishes, the deliciousness of the dishes teases diners' taste buds. The dual enjoyment of vision and taste really makes every guest smile.

Su Ruoxi looked at the old street outside with the setting sun and the bustling crowds on the streets, she knew that the busy dinner time was coming.

Under the urging of his daughter, Feng Yifan quickly brought some other dishes from his daughter's table.

According to his daughter's request, Feng Yifan prepared a barbecue, but unlike Yang Zhigang's charcoal fire barbecue next door, his barbecue is actually fried and some sauce is applied on the surface.

In order to increase the charcoal grilling flavor on the skewers, Feng Yifan also burned it slightly with carbon fire.

The tender and juicy pieces of beef, paired with brightly colored sliced ​​bell peppers, and the sauce prepared by Feng Yifan, tastes no less than the barbecue from Yang Zhigang's house.

Of course, in addition to preparing barbecue for the children, a vegetable soup was also prepared to ensure that the children were nutritionally balanced.

Of course, I also prepared several exquisite stir-fries for Chen Yaofei's grandparents and Yang Zhiyi.

Finally, Feng Yifan also prepared a bowl of chicken soup, egg custard, noodle fish for his father-in-law.

There was a guest at the table next door. When he saw that the dishes on this table were not very gorgeous, they were extremely exquisite, and he couldn't help but be curious.

"Boss, what dish did they order? It looks very exquisite. Can we order it?"

Without Feng Yifan's response, Feng Ruoruo stood up to help his father answer: "This dish was made by my father for me and asked me to entertain good friends, so you can't order it."

Seeing the little girl proudly lifting her chin and looking very proud, the guest not only did not get angry, but instead thought it was very cute.

Feng Yifan then explained: "This table is made for my daughter's kindergarten friends and their parents, so they were made for them separately. There are no such dishes on the menu, so I'm sorry."
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