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Outside the kitchen, apart from Gu Si who couldn't help drooling, the other guests passing by couldn't help but stop to look.

"It smells so good. I didn't expect that Wang Xiang is actually a great chef. I didn't believe him before. I hope he won't mind and let me try his dishes in the future."

"As for you, I think you should forget about it. Even if Wang Xiang is willing to cook for you, where will you get the ingredients? There are no fresh vegetables for sale in the supermarket."

"That's right. Oh, if only I could eat fresh food again in this life, then even if I die, I won't have any regrets..."

In the last ten years of the world, almost everyone has been living on various synthetic-flavored nutritional blocks.

It was only this time, because I fled to the north and accidentally stayed in this hotel, that I had the opportunity to eat food other than all kinds of unpalatable nutritious blocks.

But I didn’t expect that the food here is not just this, there are even such precious fresh vegetables.

Almost everyone who passes by the kitchen will stop and wait for a moment to smell the smell coming from the kitchen.

“It’s actually possible that everyone wants to eat vegetables.”

Shi Shuwan came over at this time, heard what the onlookers said, and spoke gently.

"Sister Shi! Sister Shi, are you telling the truth? Can we also eat such food?"

Someone saw Shi Shuwan coming and quickly made way for her so that she could enter the kitchen.

Shi Shuwan walked over from where the man had dodged and nodded slightly at him, "Well, Boss Song said that if Wang Xiang's cooking is okay, he will consider opening a restaurant near the hotel, and then everyone will be able to eat such fresh dishes."

Shi Shuwan smiled and repeated to everyone what Song Zhi had just told her.

Anyway, regardless of whether Wang Xiang is capable of being the head chef, Song Zhi is definitely going to open this restaurant.

At worst, we can make it an open kitchen and let everyone pick their own food from the farm and then cook it themselves in the restaurant.

Song Zhi is sure to make this money.

So before the restaurant opened, Song Zhi asked Shi Shuwan and the guests to reveal some information so that they could be prepared.

"really?"

“Can we eat fresh vegetables?”

"Sister Shi, you are not telling jokes to trick us because you see that we are jealous."

When the crowd heard what Shuwan said, they were immediately in an uproar and started talking at once.

Shi Shuwan nodded firmly at them, "It's true. Boss Song told me this himself, how could it be false? Anyway, you will know when the time comes."

After Shi Shuwan finished speaking, some people believed it and began to look forward to it, but some people did not believe it and wanted to chase Shi Shuwan to get more clarification.

Ask when the restaurant opens and what the conditions are for entering.

But Shi Shuwan didn't go back, but walked into the kitchen.

Everything should be done in moderation.

Tell me part of it, and let them figure out the rest themselves.

She first went to see how the food was cooking in the kitchen.

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In the kitchen.

Everything went smoothly.

"Sister Shi, why are you here? I'll be right there."

Wang Xiang was putting a prepared dish on a plate and arranging it when he saw Shi Shuwan come in. He subconsciously felt his heart tighten, thinking that she was here to urge him.

"Don't worry, take your time. I just want to see how far you've come and if you need any help. Although I'm not a very good cook, I've studied dessert making, so I'm half a chef, so maybe I can help you."

As soon as Shi Shuwan entered the door, she saw several dishes already cooked on the table.

Good dishes are both colorful, fragrant and delicious. This is the first time that Shi Shuwan has experienced that this is absolutely true.

Just looking at it makes people drool, not to mention the fragrance.

"No, I can handle it myself. I'll be done with just a few dishes."

Wang Xiang kept moving his hands, and while talking, he had already started cooking the next dish.

"Okay, can I watch and learn from the sidelines? I also like to study food on weekdays."

Shi Shuwan saw that Wang Xiang was proceeding in an orderly manner and knew that her joining might disrupt Wang Xiang's original plan, so she did not insist.

But she didn't want to leave here either. A skilled chef was cooking carefully. She also wanted to watch and learn from him.

See why the same dish tastes so good when made by others, but tastes different in her hands.

"Okay, I saw the dishes that Sister Shi cooked every day before, and I felt that you were someone who liked to study food. There is a stool over there, you can sit there and watch."

Wang Xiang's eyes lit up.

There was no suspicion at all that Shi Shuwan was stealing his skills.

On the contrary, he was extremely happy. Later in the cooking process, he would emphasize explaining why he did it this way and what effects other methods would have on the taste of the dish.

Shi Shuwan felt as if she had found a treasure and silently memorized it all in her heart.

About an hour and a half later.

All the dishes are done.

Shi Shuwan helped to carry the food out and asked Guo Leshan to call Song Zhi and the others to eat.

"It smells so good. This looks delicious. I think I can finish all of this by myself! Let me help serve it. Chef, you've worked hard cooking. Go take a rest."

Gu Si's eyes were shining when he saw the delicious dishes being served.

He ran to the front very actively to help serve the dishes.

Wang Xiang didn't know this person, but seeing him talking and laughing with Shi Shuwan, he didn't stop them.

"Okay, the dishes are all on the kitchen table. Some of them may be hot, so be careful."

"Okay, I'll do it, don't worry."

Gu Si happily went to the front to serve the dishes.

By the time all the dishes were served, Song Zhi and others had arrived.

Because there were two more people dining together this time, we moved to another larger table in the restaurant.

"Master Wang, why don't you eat with us? You've worked so hard cooking for so long."

Song Zhi saw Wang Xiang taking off his apron and standing aside without sitting down, and spoke up.

She is not a picky person. There are so many dishes that there is enough to eat, so it’s okay to eat them all.

"No, that's fine. Boss Song, just eat. I'm going to go back and take a rest. I'll leave first."

Wang Xiang said this, fearing that Song Zhi would insist, so he went upstairs with the apron in his hand.

He was already very satisfied to have the opportunity to cook.

I just hope that his cooking skills have not become rusty and Boss Song can hire him to be the head chef of the restaurant.

Wang Xiang ran very fast and soon disappeared.

Song Zhi sighed helplessly and had to give up.

The meal ended with laughter.

In the middle, everyone's topic almost revolved around one thing.

"Oh my god, a familiar yet strange taste, so delicious, woooo."

"Yes, Boss Song, where did you find this expert? This dish is so authentic."

“Delicious! Delicious.”

Almost everyone praised the food, and Song Zhi himself thought the dishes were well cooked, so he decided to hire Wang Xiang as the future restaurant's chef.