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After paying a little insignificant banknotes.

Su Xun succeeded in gaining a position.

"Did you see it? Use your ghost power less when you encounter problems. Ninety percent of the things can be solved with money." Su Xun looked at Qin Zhuchunchun's teachings sitting opposite him, feeling like a father.

Qin Zhu said, "But I don't have the ability to make money, only the ability to ghosts."

"But you have a master of banknotes." Su Xun said frankly. As a banknote man, he felt that the world was very beautiful.

An Zijin curled his lips: "I smelled a lot of copper."

"I smelled a faint scent." Su Xun hugged An Zijin into his arms and jokingly raised her smooth chin, and An Zijin hooked Su Xun's neck.

The two looked at each other affectionately, smiled at the corners of their mouths, kissed gently, and then let go of each other.

In this way, the single dogs dining around smelled the sour smell of love (◔◡◔).

The three ordered seven dishes, and the restaurant has a lot of guests. Since it opened today, all of them were made by Shen Fang himself, so the dishes were very slow.

After all, most people came for his reputation, didn't they just want to eat his craft?

So after waiting for more than an hour, all seven dishes were served.

On the surface, at least it looks very good and very appetizing.

"Wow, it's really delicious." Liao Yu took a bite, feeling that it was so delicious that the whole person was about to melt.

Su Xun and An Zijin looked at each other, and both felt that this dish was nothing but that, because it was not as delicious as the Chinese chef of Yuliangshan Manor.

Liao Yu looked at the two with a puzzled face: "What's wrong, isn't it delicious?"

"It's okay, I think it's pretty average." Su Xun's mouth has been raised by the chef team of Yuliang Mountain Manor, and this dish is really average.

An Zijin nodded in agreement: "Well, you have to have tasted the craftsmanship of Su Xun's chef."

"Really?" Liao Yu couldn't believe it, Su Xun's chef would be better than Shen Fang's dishes?

Su Xun said: "Let's put it this way, this dish is definitely better than the average star-rated hotel chef, but it is really average when I eat it. Of course, it may be that there are many guests today and he has no time to refine it."

At the next table, a potbellied young man laughed at the words: "What are you talking about? There are definitely no more than ten cooks in the country that are better than Shen Fang. Your chef is so awesome, and he will stay at your home and serve you chef?"

"That's right, you are trying to pretend to be in front of beautiful women, your chef is so amazing, why are you here to eat?"

"It's so ridiculous. If I think he's swollen face to fill a fat man, and he's a personal chef, why don't you have a bodyguard?"

Other people around were also cynic, feeling that Su Xun was simply bragging not to draft for picking up girls.

Su Xun shook his head and said nothing. Poverty limited their imagination, and there was no need to waste time making unnecessary arguments.

Talking more, this group of people think he is bragging.

"My food can only be considered average, is this friend that pick?"

At this moment, a careless voice sounded, and a young man dressed in a white chef uniform and a pale gold apron came over.

The young man looked like he was in his thirties, and he was handsome and dressed in a chef's uniform.

He is Shen Fang, the owner and chef of Weizhixuan.

Just after the last dish was fried, he was about to come out to say hello to the diners, but he did not expect to hear Su Xun's words.

He became famous when he was young, and it is inevitable to be frivolous and proud.

What's more, today is the day he opened his business, and he felt very unhappy when a layman commented on his dishes.

"Master Shen, ignore him, it's probably for picking up girls and bragging, don't we know your craft?"

"That is, since the first time I ate your cooking in a foreign country, I have fallen in love. This time I drove over from a neighboring province to support you."

Many people greeted Shen Fang one after another, thinking that Su Xun was completely bragging and was fine.

"Thank you for your kindness." Shen Fang responded to everyone's words, and his eyes fell on Su Xun again: "This gentleman, since your chef is so good, naturally you won't be an unknown person. I don't know where it is sacred? "

Everyone who knows Shen Fang knows that he has a bad temper, and for a while they looked at Su Xun jokingly, wanting to see how he would step down.

Su Xun smiled lightly and shook his head: "Sorry, I really didn't remember a chef's name specifically."

There are more than a dozen chefs serving him in Yuliang Mountain Manor. Does he have to remember every one of them?

"Did you remember this or not at all?"

In the restaurant, I don’t know who said something, and everyone burst into laughter.

"Boy, I advise you to use less pretense in the areas that others are good at in the future, otherwise you will easily encounter the current situation."

"Pretend to be overturned, and also a personal chef, do you still need to squeeze here to eat with us if there is a personal chef?"

Su Xun ignored the noise around him, but looked at Shen Fang and asked, "Are you thinking the same as them?"

"I'm not interested in whether you are pretending or not, I just don't like my cooking skills that a layman doesn't know how to pretend to understand." Shen Fang said lightly, with a hint of arrogance in his words.

Su Xun smiled: "Anyone? Are diners not all laymen? How is a chef's cooking skills? The reputation of diners is the best feedback for questions. I did not expect that you will become a layman and not worthy of evaluating your cooking skills."

"But with so many diners, you alone think that my cooking skills are not good." The implication of Shen Fang is that you don't understand at all, so don't talk nonsense.

"Yes, we all think Master Shen's cooking skills are superb."

"Yes, we all think so, why do you just say that Master Shen is not good at cooking? Isn't this open eyes and nonsense?"

Su Xun looked at Shen Fang and said, "For a group of people who follow the crowd blindly, some people say that your fart is fragrant, but it does not mean that your fart is really fragrant."

"What did you say on the horse!" Hearing this, the guests of the restaurant instantly changed their expressions and glared at Su Xun.

Su Xun ignored them and continued to say to Shen Fang: "A person who can say that a layman is not worthy of evaluating his own cooking skills, no matter how powerful, he has no cooking skills but no cooking ethics. What's more, in my opinion, you even have cooking skills. Not so much?"

"You are so good, it's better for you to make a dish to let me know." Shen Fang's face suddenly became gloomy, because his master had said similar things to him before, and he disagreed.

Now that this kind of words came out of a hairy boy, it made him even more upset.

"Yeah, what you said is so awesome, I said you can do it."

"That's it, if you say nothing, if you have Master Shen's half delicious, we are all convinced."

Su Xun was amused by these words: "I spend money to eat and it doesn't taste good, so I'm not allowed to complain? Do I have to be good at cooking before I can complain?"

"I don't think it is worthy of the name. Today's hour makes me wait for nothing. It is a waste of time."

When the voice fell, he got up and walked out.

"Pay the bill." An Zijin took out a wad of cash from his bag, did not count, and followed Su Xun.

Although Liao Yu was reluctant to eat good food, he was more important than men.

Shen Fang smiled contemptuously without turning his head. A layman also knows what cooking skills are? Also match his fingering?

It's so ridiculous.

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