Dad: I rely on my daughter to brag to become the richest man

Walking into the gate, first of all there is a rockery, there is a small pond, and there is a small bridge over the small pond.

It was the first time Chang Xiaosong saw such a posture.

It can be seen how much thought the hotel owner has put into his restaurant.

Walking through the rockery, a spacious yard immediately appeared in front of them.

Seven or eight pavilions were built in the yard, and this dining table was actually placed in the pavilions.

Darling, sitting in the pavilion in the yard and eating, it does feel a little different.

"How about it, isn't it good here?"

Seeing Chang Xiaosong's non-stop glances, Long Binger said with a little pride.

"Well, this place is really good. Let's not talk about anything else. As a chef who likes to cook, owning such a restaurant is definitely a dream in life!"

After getting a general understanding of the layout here, Chang Xiaosong said enviously.

If you don’t want to do other jobs in the future, maybe you can also learn from this master!
"Let's go."

When the two came to the hall, the walls were covered with LED lights with dishes on them. Chang Xiaosong took a quick look and found that there were at least two to three hundred dishes, which can be described as a dazzling array.

"Sir and miss, what table do you book?"

The staff came over and asked.

"We haven't booked yet."

"No reservation?" Hearing this, the staff was a little surprised.

Their restaurant is not an ordinary restaurant, and it is opened in such a remote place. If it is not introduced by an acquaintance, under normal circumstances, no stranger will come to eat at the door.

But as long as it is introduced by others, you should know the rules of this restaurant.

Because the dishes are delicious, many people like to come here to eat, but the master chef is not short of money at all, so he only brings his apprentices to cook eighteen tables of dishes every day.

"Uh... sorry, if we don't have a reservation, there is no vacancy here, so I'm really sorry..."

"In this way, if you want to eat in the future, you can call first to make a reservation."

After all, the staff handed over a business card.

"Then what if we are here to challenge?"

Long Bing'er was unmoved, and smiled.

"Challenge? Is this gentleman going to challenge?" The staff looked at Chang Xiaosong and asked with suspicious eyes.

Since the rule of challenging was established, many people have come to join in the fun.

There are real masters among them, but more of them are second-rate chefs who come here to gain popularity, and even some Internet celebrities who can't cook come here.

The restaurant has no choice, and added a rule later, the challenger must have a first-class chef certificate or above to challenge.

But people who can get this kind of certificate are generally in their thirties. A young man like Chang Xiaosong who is neither bald nor has a big belly, and is even a little handsome, doesn't look like a first-class chef.

And after this rule was moved out, few people came to challenge the door, so it is reasonable for the staff to be a little surprised.

"That's right, it's this one."

"Then do you have a chef certificate?"

"I haven't had time to take the test yet, but the food he cooks is definitely not worse than yours, and even a lot better."

"Uh, sorry, if you don't have a chef certificate, we generally don't accept challenges here, I hope you can understand."

"Go to the kitchen and ask your master. If it doesn't work, I can only call and say it was introduced by an acquaintance."

Long Bing'er smiled and said again.

Rules are rules, but people are alive. In fact, there is another rule in it, which was introduced by the old chef, so there is no need for a chef certificate.

"Okay, then I'll go to the kitchen and ask, you wait a moment."

Originally, the staff didn't want to ask, but after thinking about it, it's been almost a year, and no one has come to challenge.

The chefs in the kitchen are very boring, maybe they really accepted this challenge.

"Masters, there is a challenge outside, it is a young man, do you have anyone to take it?"

"Huh? Young boy? Brother, let me teach him a lesson."

Hearing this, a boy about fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in a chef uniform, became excited.

"Alright, don't lose face."

"Don't worry, brother."

"Go, take me to see that kid!"

After getting the approval, the young man was all excited, waved his hand, and walked out with the staff.

I'll go, those who didn't know thought this kid was going to fight.

……

"Hey, why do you trust my cooking skills so much? There will be no competition at that time. Don't we have to go back hungry?"

Chang Xiaosong looked around and whispered.

"You didn't say that yourself. In terms of cooking skills, there are not many who can beat you, so I'm here."

Long Bing'er smiled, as if she had successfully tricked him once.

In fact, Long Binger had an appointment today, but she didn't say anything.

If Chang Xiaosong wins the competition, it is the best, and his appointment can be returned to the scalper again.

"Let me see who is here to challenge."

While they were chatting, the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy walked out swaggeringly.

"Are you up for a challenge?"

"Yes."

"Have you chosen your dishes?"

"No."

"Hey, no, you didn't choose a good dish, so you came to challenge us, you are quite arrogant."

The young man spoke carelessly, probably because he saw that Chang Xiaosong was not very old, so he was so presumptuous.

"Hurry up and choose, don't waste my time, I'm still waiting to cook."

Fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys are the most ostentatious.

If you still have some real skills, you will think that you are the most dickish person!
I don't know the truth that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky.

"Don't bother, I'll just challenge your best dish."

Seeing this arrogant boy, Chang Xiaosong decided to whip him up.

Let him know that the strong have their own strong hands!

"Fuck, are you so arrogant? Okay, I'm going to watch you slap yourself in the face today!"

Afterwards, the boy led them to the kitchen.

"Xiaoqiang, which dish is this brother going to challenge?"

"Hehe, stop talking, he said he wants to challenge Lao Tzu's best dish!"

For this question, the young man was very upset, as if he had been insulted in some way.

"What? Challenge your best dish? This buddy is awesome!"

Although this young man is young, he is very talented in cooking!

And I have also studied here for two or three years, not to mention how good his current skills are, but his specialty dishes, I guess even a senior brother may not necessarily be as delicious as him!
Is this brother here to challenge?Isn't it here to seek abuse?

When the other chefs heard this, they immediately became interested.

"Don't say I'm bullying you, I don't cook my best dish, just cook squirrel mandarin fish, you should know?"

The young man thought, even if I cook my best dish, it would be disgraceful to win, and it doesn't matter if he loses.

The one who suffers the most is himself.

So after the boy figured it out, he turned around and said.