System: Achieve the first restaurant at the start

After all, normally speaking, the Master of Cooking is obtained through challenges. As long as Cheng Yuan doesn't challenge Li Xinxin or Li Xinxin doesn't accept Cheng Yuan's challenge, then the position of Master of Cooking is still hers!
And he knew that Li Xinxin had worked in Cheng Yuan's restaurant before, and the two of them could be regarded as friends. If there was such a relationship as a friend, Cheng Yuan would not necessarily challenge Li Xinxin's position as the master chef.

And it would be different if the position of God of Cooking remained in Li Fushou's hands. After all, he was Cheng Yuan's senior, and Cheng Yuan had a reason to challenge him!
But how can I ensure that my granddaughter wins No.1 in the chef competition finals?

Thinking of this, Li Fushou's old face showed a trace of worry, and then he looked at his granddaughter Li Xinxin and asked, "Xinxin, did you say that Cheng Yuan's restaurant has a special dish that is better than mine? Is it delicious?"

Hearing Li Fushou's question, Li Xinxin nodded subconsciously, but soon the three people present understood what Li Fushou meant.

It's just that Li Xinxin said with a look of embarrassment: "But the ingredients for the chef competition are provided by the Chefs Association. Even if you are the president of the Chefs Association, grandpa, you may not be able to replace them, and Grandpa Zhang and the others will definitely not agree."

After hearing Li Xinxin's words, Li Fushou did not show a trace of worry on his face. Instead, he smiled and shook his head, not caring about the question Li Xinxin raised, but directly asked:

"You don't have to worry about this Xinxin. Grandpa, I have my own way, but do you still have Cheng Yuan's special dishes?"

Li Xinxin didn't know how her grandfather could exchange the ingredients sent to her by the chef competition, but she could only trust her grandfather at the moment.

Li Xinxin nodded, walked to the refrigerator in the kitchen, opened it, took out a bag of vegetables and put it in front of Li Fushou.

"I took a lot of this special dish from Cheng Yuan, and there are still a lot left, grandpa, you"

After Li Xinxin put the vegetables on the table, she was just about to say something to Li Fushou, but Li Fushou waved his hands deliberately to show dissatisfaction.

After letting Li Xinxin return to his seat, he said, "You still don't believe your grandpa! When did grandpa lie to you?"

After hearing Li Fushou's words, Li Xinxin couldn't say anything more. She glanced at her sister, only to see Li Rongrong shook her head, and both of them closed their mouths at the same time, obediently listening to Li Fushou's arrangement.

Reunion Hotel

"Dad! Those people are coming downstairs again!"

Cheng Yuanyuan's small body climbed to the window sill and looked downstairs, then she jumped off the window sill with an unhappy expression on her face, and ran to the kitchen, grabbing Cheng Yuan's pants, looking very angry.

Cheng Yuan bent down and touched Cheng Yuanyuan's hair, and comforted her: "It's okay, they won't be able to come anyway, right, go to the living room and wait obediently, Dad will finish it soon."

After Cheng Yuan finished speaking, he stood up and continued cooking the sumptuous dishes for tonight, while Cheng Yuanyuan was led by Fan Ying back to the sofa in the living room to play with her mobile phone.

It's just that she was snatched by Su Mei as soon as she turned on the phone. Cheng Yuanyuan stared at Su Mei dissatisfiedly with wide eyes, but Su Mei put Cheng Yuanyuan's phone in her pocket as if she didn't see it and said: "Have you finished your homework? Just play with your phone. There must be homework during the summer vacation!"

Speaking of this, Su Mei took a sneak look at Cheng Yuanyuan, and found that she was looking at her viciously with her small mouth pouted at the moment, then Su Mei snorted arrogantly, approached Cheng Yuanyuan's small face with a smile and whispered: "If you let me hold you If you pinch your face, how about sister not only returning the phone to you, but also helping you with your homework?"

After speaking, Su Mei raised her eyebrows at Cheng Yuanyuan.

Then Cheng Yuanyuan climbed into Su Mei's arms without any hesitation, and Su Mei smiled happily and returned the phone to Cheng Yuanyuan.

Cheng Yuanyuan, on the other hand, fiddled with her mobile phone with a stern face.

It's not that I want to crawl into her arms and let her pinch her face, the main thing is that she gives too much!
Cheng Yuan in the kitchen naturally did not see this harmonious scene, he was preparing dinner wholeheartedly, while Tan Ziling was helping him.

"Don't you really need to worry about the reporters downstairs?" Tan Ziling looked at Cheng Yuan with worried eyes while washing the vegetables.

Since returning home, many reporters followed Cheng Yuan and others to the Reunion Hotel. At first Cheng Yuan and others didn't pay attention, so some reporters took advantage of the loophole and slipped up.

Cheng Yuan originally planned to prepare dinner when he got home, but he had no choice but to deal with the reporters who followed secretly.

It took Cheng Yuan half an hour to deal with those reporters, but before he could rest for a while, another group of reporters came downstairs, and Cheng Yuan could only let the security guard stop them.

But in this case, those guests who live in the hotel or want to book a room will also be affected, and then Cheng Yuan asked the security guards to drive them all to a place more than ten meters away from the hotel gate, so that those guests can come in and out freely.

But this is something that can’t be helped, and it’s already past eight o’clock in the evening, Cheng Yuan believes that these people can’t really wait for him here all night, not to mention that he can do it without going out.
"Don't worry about them. It's already eight o'clock in the evening. If they don't eat, we can still eat. I have already promised Yuanyuan to cook her a good dinner!" Cheng Yuan didn't even raise his head, just smiled softly on his hand His movements didn't stop.

"That's right. Although this is a great opportunity to promote the Tuanyuanyuan restaurant, the live broadcast and video of the chef competition at noon are enough. There is no need to waste time on these reporters, and I don't know if there is something wrong with it." How many fake reporters!" Tan Ziling nodded in agreement after listening to Cheng Yuan's words, she is worthy of being a member of a big family in two lifetimes, and it is estimated that many people have experienced the pain of being entangled by reporters.

Afterwards, neither of them spoke anymore, they just cooperated tacitly, because Cheng Yuan was a chef in his previous life, and Tan Ziling was often with him, so even though he didn't know how to cook, he was very skilled in fighting with Cheng Yuan.

"cheers!"

"Yuanyuan, you can't drink, you know! Drink your milk."

After a dinner, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and the reporters downstairs in the Reunion Hotel also felt that there was no way to see Cheng Yuan today, and they basically returned angrily, but there were also a small number of very patient reporters still squatting in the "front line"

At the dinner banquet, the relationship between Tan Ziling and Du Wenting took another step forward, talking and laughing all the time, as if they had been sisters for many years.