fishing the heavens

Chapter 12 This is very embarrassing
"Ah…"

Wang Jian didn't know how Beifeng's cooking skills were, but he was not thin-skinned.

"If I had known this was the case, I wouldn't come this time either, and I still want to have a next time?!"

Wang Jian looked down at the limited edition leather shoes on his feet, thinking silently.

"Ahead is my home."

Beifeng pointed to an old house at the foot of the mountain and said.

"Phew, it's finally here. It's really not easy to mess with your kid for a meal."

Not only Wang Jian heaved a sigh of relief, but Beifeng also heaved a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Wang Jian would turn his head back.

"This place is not bad. Although the house is a bit older, you can feel the strong historical atmosphere."

Standing outside the house, Wang Jian sighed.

"When I am old, I will also build a house like this, and live my life among the green mountains and green waters."

Wang Jian looked around after entering the house.

"President Wang, this way please."

Beifeng led the way, leading Wang Jian into the room he had been working on for several days before it was decorated.

"it is good!"

Wang Jian's eyes lit up as soon as he entered the door. This kind of decoration is much more elegant than those in those five-star hotels.

"Wait a minute, I'll go cook."

Beifeng brewed a pot of wild mountain tea for the two of them, and left after saying a word, leaving Wang Jian and Liu Ziyun staring at each other.

When Beifeng came to the kitchen, he was a little worried about the chicken soup he had stewed, so he hurriedly lifted the lid off.

Beifeng was lucky, the chicken soup didn't have any accidents, but it had been stewed for a long time, and the yams and the like had been stewed.

Even though he has eaten the meat of the big rooster many times, every time it will bring new taste enjoyment to Beifeng.

A scent spread from the kitchen, instantly filling the entire courtyard!

"Sniff!"

"It smells so good, this young man is really good at it."

Wang Jian couldn't help sniffing, the scent was too strong, but it wasn't greasy.

After seeing the chicken soup, Beifeng started cooking. The first advantage of cooking in a big pot is that it is fast!

It didn't take long for the dishes to be ready, but the presentation was a little flawed.

Roast chicken with carrots, fish fillets with pickled cabbage, fried fish steaks, etc., are all arranged in a set of exquisite plates.

"Why isn't it okay?"

Beifeng's cooking speed here is already very fast, but Wang Jian is waiting impatiently, and his stomach has already growled a few times.

Especially when the north wind was cooking, the fragrance kept wafting out, which made Wang Jian almost go out to urge him.

"This kid has a brain, doesn't he know how to pass on a dish after it's done?"

Wang Jian said to Liu Ziyun.

"I don't know. It's probably because people with skills have such personalities."

Liu Ziyun looked at Wang Jian amusedly, "But this dish is really delicious."

Liu Ziyun added a word in his heart.

"Sorry, it's been a long wait."

Beifeng entered the room with a dish, and arranged the dishes one by one.

"Then I'm welcome!"

Wang Jian blurted out that he was lured out by the smell of the north wind cooking, so he picked up his chopsticks and grabbed a plate of pickled fish.

"How can it be so delicious?!"

Wang Jian picked up a piece of fish fillet and put it in his mouth, muttering to himself.

The fish fillet is smooth, tender and refreshing, and has a gelatinous feel. There is no fishbone, and the freshness of the fish is brought to the extreme.

After picking up four or five pieces of fish in a row, Wang Jiancai turned his attention to the roast chicken with carrots.

I put a piece of chicken into my mouth, and with a light bite, the soup that absorbed the carrots in the chicken exploded in Wang Jian's mouth!

The tenderness of the chicken and the sweetness of the carrots intertwine to form an indescribable delicacy.

Because Beifeng said it was a treat, so he didn't charge money, Beifeng also sat on the table and ate with peace of mind.

The three of them didn't speak, but buried their heads in eating.

"Well, yes, it's really delicious. If this kid doesn't ask me too much, I'll just agree to him."

Wang Jian thought silently in his heart that up to now Wang Jian still thinks that Beifeng has nothing to show affection, and he must be asking for something from himself.

"Huh? There's still a piece of meat."

Wang Jian saw that the plate was empty, except for the carrot, there was only one piece of meat, so he immediately stretched out his chopsticks to pick it up.

"The old man said that I can learn a lot from Mr. Wang. As a result, I can't do anything except learn how to talk and become picky eaters."

Liu Ziyun also ate a lot. Martial arts practitioners have a big appetite, but Liu Ziyun picked up a few pieces of meat quickly and accurately with one chopstick. Beifeng and Wang Jian combined could eat about the same as Liu Ziyun.

An embarrassing scene appeared, the chopsticks of the three people reached out to the only piece of meat left on the plate at the same time.

The three of them looked at each other, and Beifeng silently retracted the chopsticks.

Liu Ziyun probably felt that he had eaten too much, and he was too embarrassed to eat any more, so he also put his chopsticks back.

This is embarrassing, the rest of Wang Jian's chopsticks stopped in the air, it is not suitable to take it back, and it is not suitable to not take it back.

"Cough cough!"

"I suddenly remembered that there was still a pot of soup in the kitchen..."

Beifeng said something weakly, then turned around and left.

"call!"

Only then did Wang Jian heave a sigh of relief, for God's sake, how embarrassing he was just now.

Then the chopsticks fell, and the last piece of meat was caught in his mouth.

Soon Beifeng went back and forth, came in with an extra-large casserole, and the three of them began to eat again. The chicken soup was also full, but the three of them still couldn't solve it in the end.

"Phew, it's been a long time since I've eaten so full. I didn't expect you to cook really well."

The three of them were sweating profusely after eating a meal, Wang Jian said after exhaling.

"Don't know your name yet?"

Only now did Wang Jian start to face up to the north wind.

"Just call me Xiaofeng. I wonder if Mr. Wang is satisfied with my hospitality?"

North Wind asked.

Here comes the business!

This thought flashed through Wang Jian's mind.

"Very satisfied, better than the chefs in many five-star hotels I have been to."

Wang Jian said frankly.

"Well, then I would like to ask Mr. Wang to do me a small favor and promote my popularity. The store will officially open tomorrow."

After Beifeng finished speaking, he looked at Wang Jian expectantly.

"Nothing else?"

Wang Jian looked at Beifeng in surprise, as if he couldn't believe Beifeng's request was so simple.

"Gone."

Beifeng was also a little surprised, otherwise?
"With your culinary skills, you've lost your talents here. Come and help me. It just so happens that my company has three five-star hotels. You can choose the position of chef in any of the three hotels."

Wang Jian was silent for a moment, then spoke slowly.

"No, I still like my life now."

Beifeng didn't move at all, he knew how much he had, but the ingredients were so good, otherwise, how could someone like me, who had been serving dishes in small restaurants for a few days, make such delicious food?
Once no ingredients are caught, he will be beaten back to his original form.

"Why? You have a great future as a chef in a five-star hotel, why waste your time?"

Wang Jian couldn't understand, one is the chef of a five-star hotel, and the other is living in the country. As an individual, you should know how to choose?
"I have already died once. Opening this private restaurant is just to find something to do. It doesn't mean that I have to devote all my energy to it from nine to five."

Beifeng looked a little reminiscent, and spoke slowly.

(End of this chapter)