Son-in-law From Dark World

The girl looks happy, as if to eat the best delicious dishes of time, but also the gold soup below, especially interested.

"The soup is made of bamboo wine and special blending, which can be drunk as wine."

Qin Feng is very enthusiastic to answer.

Girl a listen, directly picked up a spoon to drink a few, stretch out the thumb, continue to praise.

Then, she took out her mobile phone and called her boyfriend to go downstairs to share the delicious food.

At first, her boyfriend didn't want to. She seemed to be playing games. Until the girl sent the video that she had taken before, within ten minutes, a young man ran out of the alley.

When they saw that only bones had been eaten, they ordered another one in order to see the scene of carp leaping over the dragon's gate again.

Next, the carp leaps over the dragon's gate and is made by chefs.

And Qin Feng has come to the next sculpture, began to be busy.

Unexpectedly, there are several young beauties who seem to be full of enthusiasm. They all come to see what kind of tricks boss Qin can play.

Then he made a big carrot from the soup and watered it in front of him.

All of a sudden, a white mist rose and covered the radish mountain.

Then, he put the fried fish under the radish, with the smoke shrouded, as if the scene came to a mountain top and watched closely.

The feeling of the fairyland yaochi not only has a great impact on the sense of smell and vision.

Qin Feng kept busy, carving a block of all completed, originally just very ordinary dishes, after carving processing, produce a variety of wonderful scenes.

The two dragons spit pearls, and all kinds of fantastic pictures are displayed.

So that all the people around him began to move.

"Bihailou, a dish, offer 788!"

Lao Dao stood aside and waved. Suddenly, several customers paid directly and began to try.

It's a green Pavilion, which has this kind of meat production, and with the dip, the people who eat it are full of oil.

"Tianwaifeixian, offer 1388!"

Laodao is full of red light, staring at a white shadow carving. Below are various kinds of small dishes, up to six kinds. Although they look very ordinary, they are expensive after being rendered by the carving gimmicks of tianwaifeixian, and some people pay for it.

When a course of food, when not in demand, Qin Feng has stopped action, not receiving any customers.

Then he lit a cigarette and sat on the chair. The old God was looking at his works. All of them were swept away by the group of people. They even did not let go of the cooked radish and ate them with a knife.

"Boss, why don't you sell it? We can wait. I just saw it from my friend's circle and came here. Don't let me go for nothing."

One of the young people, complaining, caused a lot of discontent. They all asked why they didn't continue to do it.

"If you want to eat, please be early tomorrow. There are hundreds of private dishes with different characteristics, eight major cuisines, everything

Lao Dao answered all the questions for Qin Feng directly, and then took the waiter to clean up the sundries on the dining table, ready to close the door.

At this time, Xu Xiuting was completely stunned. She never thought that Qin Feng, this guy, could even cook.

Cooking is not enough. How did he achieve the mysterious and mysterious carving?

It seems that the taste is also very satisfied with people's taste.

Zhang Junfeng witnessed the whole process. Suddenly, he felt a bit of crisis. He always felt that there were too many Qin Feng patterns to prevent.

Although at present, his customers are in short supply and are still in line, but many people have left the line and went to Qinfeng to taste fresh dishes.

It seems that this omen is not very good.

"Junfeng, let's go back. We can also find someone to do this kind of carving. We want to turn over for the next life."

When Han Li saw that they had attracted guests, she felt very uncomfortable. Some people in their kitchen could do this trick, but they usually chose to use it with Western food.

I have never tried to match Chinese dishes.

Both sides of the people, began to take credit, today's competition, Qin Feng side is to pull back a game.

And tomorrow's competition, Qin Feng has already made adequate preparations, if not to bring them down, when can the myth catering industry become an enterprise.

Jiangnan chamber of Commerce, he has decided to eat, now is just the beginning.

The next day, a group of young lovers were waiting for today's fancy dishes.

But it's ten o'clock in the morning, and it's not open yet. It's very urgent. Fortunately, it's the weekend. Otherwise, I have to go to work. How can I have time to enjoy the taste.

"Let's change places. I heard that there are carved dishes in the restaurants over there."A man pointed to the restaurant next to him, and then led the people to the other side.

People looked at it and saw that there was a row of tables in front of the door. Several chefs were carving, with a strong lineup. Many of them were top chefs from overseas.

For a moment, all the people in line lost their confidence. Just as they were about to transfer positions, the door opened.

I saw a cook rubbing his eyes, yawning, it seems that he just woke up?

"I said, master, how can we open the door? We have been waiting all morning."

All of a sudden, a girl went over, very complaining.

It's hard to make it a weekend to accompany my boyfriend to taste the dishes of the circle of friends last night and have a perfect weekend.

The key point is that we just open the door now and wait for dinner. The whole day is gone.

It's not worth it.

"Ah, our boss hasn't come here yet. You all came for the new dishes last night. Sorry, it's our boss's specialty. Other chefs are not good at it. We have to wait for his old man to come."

The cook is very embarrassed to explain a sentence, that girl a listen, immediately blow hair.

"What? We've been waiting for nothing all morning. What the hell is going on? You can't open the door. You're going to go out of business."

"I really take myself seriously. Let's all go. We won't come again."

"A waste of time..."

The last group of people also went to the restaurant, and soon formed a stream of people, completely blocking the door.

Zhang Junfeng looked at the crowd around the door, his face full of joy.

"Ha ha, this guy's creativity seems to be tailor-made for us. If we don't open the door, it's not too shameful to lose!"

Han Li smell speech, lazy to see the situation over there, fiddling with her nails.

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