Brush Up Your Proficiency

At this moment, Wang Hao, introduced by Tang Yan, first greeted Master Yang, the owner and chef, with apologies in his tone.

After all, his cooking here was more or less disturbing Master Yang's business, and it would be inappropriate if he didn't say some polite words.

"Master Wang, you don't have to be so polite. Chef Tang has taught me a lot. Since she has spoken, I certainly have nothing to say. Besides, I heard that Master Wang is also a very capable person, and I can also learn from you. Feel free to use the ingredients and equipment here, don't be shy!"

Master Yang's words were also very well said. While making Wang Hao feel very enthusiastic, he also confirmed that the other party was a person who knew how to talk!

With just a few words, he praised Tang Yan to the sky, emphasizing her position and role as extremely important.

Although this was already a fact, his special emphasis on it at this moment made Tang Yan feel very pleased, feeling that she had gained face in front of her 'idol,' and she felt indescribably comfortable.

Wang Hao, hearing Master Yang's words, also nodded slightly in agreement, while turning his gaze to Tang Yan, sincerely sighing in his heart: The influence of the environment on people is truly not to be underestimated!

Look at this sister's best friend, who is actually addressed as 'Chef Tang' by this Master Yang. You should know that, according to my sister, she hasn't really worked as a chef in any serious way.

From this, it can be imagined that, under Tang Guoliang's long-term influence, Tang Yan's cooking skills must have reached a considerable height, which would make such an old chef willingly call her that.

Thinking this, Wang Hao thanked Master Yang again and stopped talking, instead focusing all his attention on examining the existing ingredients.

In just a moment, he had already quickly conceived a complete cooking plan in his mind.

After asking Tang Yan for the specific requirements, he didn't say a word, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to start.

At the moment Wang Hao started, the chef aura that he had originally restrained instantly released like a tide, slowly spreading to the entire stall.

That powerful aura seemed to carry an invisible pressure, making people involuntarily look at him.

Tang Yan stared at Wang Hao, who felt very different from usual, her expression changing, sometimes surprised, sometimes puzzled, but overall not showing too much astonishment.

Because deep in her heart, she had already overestimated Wang Hao's ability to a very high degree. After all, how could someone who could make such delicious dishes at 'Shi Wei Tian' not have some special qualities?

So even seeing such a peculiar scene at this moment, she could quickly find a reasonable explanation and accept everything calmly.

However, Master Yang, who originally didn't have high expectations for Wang Hao, was in a completely different situation.

When he felt a powerful and invisible aura pressing towards him, he, who had not much psychological preparation, was instantly stunned as if struck by lightning, and even the cooking movements he was making involuntarily stopped.

This aura seemed to have some kind of magic, which could attract and shock people unconsciously.

Although Master Yang's cooking skills were average, his many years of social experience gave him a good grasp of judging people.

Previously, he had also vaguely sensed a similar aura on Tang Yan, but at that time the feeling was very weak and faint, like a candle flickering in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

But now the aura in front of him was like a raging fire, hot and dazzling, full of endless power and majesty.

Compared to it, Tang Yan's aura was simply insignificant duckweed, and there was no point in comparing it to a towering tree.

Only at this moment did Master Yang suddenly realize that the words Tang Yan had said to him just now had not contained any falsehood, only his understanding had been biased.

"Are these young people playing so wild these days? This is pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger! I was blind, I was blind! This... this disguise is too good, scared me."

"But this fright is a surprise. If such a great chef can come a few more times, wouldn't my stall be even more popular?" Master Yang couldn't help but feel happy when he thought of this.

"I can't miss this rare opportunity to learn!" With this thought in mind, Master Yang sped up his movements.

He hurriedly finished the dishes he was cooking, and then temporarily stopped cooking, first wiping his hands clean with a towel, and then eagerly approached.

With an active and enterprising heart, he watched everything in front of him intently and attentively.

Just then, a soft sound was heard, and it turned out that the first delicacy Wang Hao cooked had been successfully completed.

In an instant, a rich and intense aroma, like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, quickly spread to the surrounding area through the open stall with lightning speed.

At this moment, the many students who were queuing to buy food suddenly stood still as if they had been cast a spell.

When they came back to their senses and realized the source of this tempting aroma, they put down the phones they were holding tightly, and at the same time tiptoed and stretched their necks, eagerly looking inside the stall, their eyes full of curiosity and anticipation.

As the aroma of the dishes satisfied, the entire cafeteria began to float with this faint aroma.

"My goodness, what kind of dish smells so good? It makes me swallow my saliva." The person who had just arrived at the restaurant suddenly smelled this strange sound, and his stomach, which was already hungry, began to churn.

"Could it be that a new stall has come to the cafeteria in the new semester? This taste, um! I'll eat at this one today, quickly find out which one it is." Some groups of sophomores and juniors also began to look for the aroma.

"Don't be silly, whichever one has the most people must be the one. You can see it with a sweep of your eyes!" As he said this, he began to look at the various stalls.