Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

Chapter 361 Crab Roe Fried Rice
In this world, whoever is a cook, except Xie Shang, who has been gifted since he was a child and has a family background, who doesn't want to have diners who really like the dishes he cooks?

If there are diners who are willing to bother him so much, Chef Fan may be able to enjoy himself for a whole year.

"Tsk."

Just when he was depressed, he heard a hearty laughter from outside the kitchen, which sounded like Xie Shang's movement.

Chef Fan stared at "Exploring Food" and gritted his teeth secretly. Anyway, since he was young, he has often cooked on the same stove with Xie Shang. We have been together for so long, and we usually have a good relationship. Now he is like this Unlucky, that guy surnamed Xie...is he still so happy?
At this time, Xie Bin was squatting on the ground outside the door, staring at his palm, with a face full of anger, like a little toad.

Xie Shang couldn't help laughing, and finally laughed, coaxing him while laughing: "It's because our lord's tongue is not good, our youngest son, there is no way that Bin boy can't even get a piece of gold leaf, then Gu Xiao What's a cook? It's definitely not as good as the dishes you cook."

"That's not it."

Xie Bin raised his head, and retorted seriously and solemnly, "Chef Gu's skills are very good, uncle."

Xie Shang: "...Pfft."

Xie Bin frowned, and stood up abruptly: "Uncle, you go to 'Gu Ji' with me, I treat guests, we go to dinner. In the future, I will definitely beat her!"

Xie Shang laughed. He never thought Bin was cute before. This boy is the youngest son of Sanfang and the youngest child of the third generation. Go to the top of the head.

A few years ago, his father always said that the third-generation children in the family are good to others, but Bin Bin doesn't know what will happen in the future.

Although the cook is not a lowly profession, it is also a low class. No matter how rich the Xie family is, the status of the Xie family is not high.

In their line of work, one must be modest and prudent to live a long and happy life, and with a temper like that of Bin’s, he will definitely suffer a lot in the future.

With his personality, no matter how talented and skilled he is, his family will worry about it.

These years, Xie's family sent him out of the capital and didn't let him stay in the big restaurant. They didn't even let him go to their own restaurant, just to grind his temper.

And outside, he accidentally offended someone, and they, the elders, can clean up the mess for him anyway, which is better than getting land in Gyeonggi. The head is not hard, and it will fall to the ground if it is chopped off.

Xie Bin always said that the wind is the wind and the rain is the rain, so he dragged Xie Shang straight out the door.

"What's the hurry, I just came to Fan Lou, how about trying your Uncle Fan's roast goose first?"

"No need."

Chef Fan: "..."

His little apprentice was startled, secretly raised his eyes to look at his master, and obediently shut his mouth without saying a word.Although as an apprentice, he must protect the master, but the other party is Xie Bin from the Xie family, so there is no need to say anything more.What's the point of running on the master?Among those golden chefs in the capital, who hasn't been squeezed by Xie Xiaochu?When people become fierce, they even pick on the faults of their elders every day.

Chef Fan was silent for a while, pulled the apron on his body, threw it aside, walked towards the door of the kitchen with big strides, took two steps, then turned around and took off the little apprentice's purse and tied it on.

He never brought money with him when he went out to work, and now he went to eat at other people's houses, and he couldn't eat the king's meal.

Little apprentice: "..."

One after the other, several cooks rushed all the way, and soon arrived in front of the gate of "Gu Ji" in Maistraw Lane.

After being far away, Xie Bin suddenly stood still, raised his hand to straighten his clothes, straightened the hem, flicked his sleeves, and took out a handkerchief to wipe his face.

Xie Shang couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "When will you be so polite to the elders at home?"

Suddenly, he felt a little bit uncomfortable.

Xie Bin is a bully at home, everyone coaxes him to obey him. Although Xie Shang is an uncle, he always loves him like his own son, and he always pets him.That's the case, Xie Bin still said that he just kicked his son like a child, slapping the elders in the family's face all the time, and he didn't feel that he was embarrassing the adults in the family.

How is it going now, to treat an outsider so respectfully, how can it be embarrassing for him to be an elder?

At this time, noon was approaching, and it was time for dinner.

The long queue outside Gu Ji Restaurant has already moved to the opposite side.

The guy from Xiejiacai on the opposite side is now very skillful in helping to maintain order, and occasionally helping Qiuli, Cherry and the others serve water and handkerchiefs so that diners in line can clean their hands and wipe their faces, or help with cooked hawthorn Tea, barley tea and the like, please quench the thirst of the guests.

Xie Shang glanced at the expressions of the diners, and couldn't help but secretly nodded in his heart.

Chef Fan and others secretly felt that he was arrogant and only focused on studying his own dishes, not caring what the diners thought.

In fact, this is a big mistake.

Xie family ancestors taught that diners are their parents.

They thank their families and learn how to cook for diners just like they serve their parents.

Xie Shang was slightly distracted, and when he came back to his senses, he was already sitting in the private seat, and there were two middle-aged men competing with swords on the stage next to him.

The swordsmanship of both of them is average, but it's very lively when you come and go.

A little lady with an ordinary appearance and a gentle and elegant temperament was standing quietly in a corner of the stage, holding a square handkerchief in her hand and embroidering.

Xie Shang was not far away, and his eyes were good, he could see that the little lady embroidered very well, and the kittens and puppies on the embroidered handkerchief seemed to be alive.

He couldn't help laughing, thinking of his daughter, who was also a good girl with a beautiful appearance and wisdom, and she was also good at sewing.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but worry a little about the little lady on the stage, she was young, and she was a delicate daughter's family, she was too close to swords, lights and swords, so don't be frightened.

Thinking this way, he sighed: "A sword has no eyes, how can a delicate and weak lady stay on the stage?"

Xie Bin: "?"

He turned his head to look at the stage, looked up and down for a long time, his eyes slid over Xue Ying naturally, and asked in surprise: "How can there be a delicate and weak lady?"

Xie Shang: "..."

At this time, Qiuli came to her with a bowl of Xie Bin's order - 'Crab Paste Fried Rice'.

As the lid on the white porcelain basin was lifted, let alone Xie Bin, even Xie Shang had nothing else in his mind.

The rich and extremely rich fragrance came to the nostrils, and Xie Shang's face was flushed, and he couldn't help feeling a little drunk.

If ordinary diners can only smell the word "fragrant", then in the eyes of outstanding chefs like Xie Shang and Xie Bin, fried crab paste with clear particles and light gold color is the peerless secret book in the eyes of martial arts masters. A sweetheart who dances lightly in the eyes of an infatuated person is a beautiful country in the eyes of a king, and it couldn't be more beautiful.

Xie Shang quickly took two mouthfuls of rice, but was not in a hurry to swallow the third mouthful, letting the layer upon layer of fresh aromas rush into his throat like a surge.

After a while, Xie Shang took a deep breath, wiped away his tears, and murmured: "It's a little bit late."

(End of this chapter)