Fudge Super Sweet Fei Xiaobao

Gu Fu won! ! !

This young man who was only fifteen or sixteen years old won against Chef Jiang! !

so amazing! ! !

This was an unexpected result that none of them thought of and was beyond everyone's expectations.

Everyone in Bazhenlou was overjoyed, Brother Fu actually won! !They actually won! ! !

Shopkeeper Zhang of the Zuixian Tower passed out, and the younger ones were even more inconceivable and dejected. They actually lost? ! !

Chef Jiang actually lost? ! !

Because before the competition, everyone thought that Chef Jiang would definitely win the competition, and he would win the competition easily. Zuixianlou also thought so. Their Chef Jiang was the winner of last year's God of Cooking competition, and his cooking skills are amazing. Technical sophistication unmatched.

But now, Chef Jiang, who stood at the pinnacle of the cooking gods, fell down from the altar. He said the three words "I lost" to a little man, and everyone couldn't believe and accept it for a while.

It wasn't until everyone left the street entrance and returned to the market that they still didn't come back to their senses. They were stunned for a while, making the people who bought and sold things in the market look at these people with strange eyes.

When the stall owners saw familiar people, although they didn't care, they couldn't help but ask a few words, "Everyone seems to have seen a ghost, Chef Jiang won, right?"

"Isn't it normal for Chef Jiang to win? Why do you look like this?"

"I didn't win."

"Yeah, huh? Didn't win?! Who did you say didn't win?!"

"Chef Jiang didn't win! Lost!!"

The man couldn't believe it, "Say it again? Is there something wrong with my ears?"

As he spoke, he tapped his ear with his thick little finger.

"Chef Jiang lost!!!" A lion's roar immediately silenced the lively market.

Everyone looked at the person who said "you are lying to a ghost".

The man murmured, "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it."

After finishing speaking, he left with an infinite doubtful expression of "how is that possible".

A group of people were left behind, and they asked two or three more questions. Each of them had the same expressions and answers as the man who told them the news first, and they immediately exploded.

"Really? That's unbelievable?!"

"How old is that little guy?"

"God!!! That little guy actually beat Master Jiang!!!"

Such surprised words resounded in every street.

The owners and shopkeepers of the big restaurants who were forced to open their businesses didn’t believe the news as “true or fake” when they heard the news, and then they had to believe it when they heard that “the shopkeeper Zhang of Zuixianlou fainted and was carried back”. Winning, they all know Zhang's temperament, they must have personally beat gongs and drums to promote everywhere, and finally went to the gate of Bazhen Building to laugh for a while, why would they be carried back when they fainted.

They are so shocked! ! !

Did Bazhen Building really win? ! !

That little guy who came out of nowhere, only fifteen or sixteen years old, won just like that? ? ! !

They won without any warning and did not allow them to prepare at all. It was like a thunderbolt suddenly appearing on a sunny day.

When everyone suspected that Zuixianlou was in a downturn, Bazhenlou was quite lively, Bazhenlou was full of people, Gu Fu was almost thrown away by his four excited disciples, but in the end the four of them Seeing Gu Fu's intimidating and cold eyes, he still didn't dare.

Lin Xing happily patted Gu Fu's shoulder directly, and couldn't even see the one who said yes and smiled.

Zhong Yao was happier than Gu Fu who won the game. When the game was over, he ran towards Gu Fu. Gu Fu didn't expect him to be here. Before he had time to ask, Zhong Yao rushed over and hugged him with an excited face. : "Brother Fu! You are so fucking amazing!!"

Gu Fu: "Let go, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Zhong Yao let go, stared at Gu Fu, and asked suspiciously: "Brother, are you unhappy? You won the top spot of that god of cooking!"

Gu Fu: "It's okay."

His tone was calm, without any ups and downs, and his expression did not change.

Bazhen Tower.

Gu Fu called everyone to the back kitchen, because the outside was full of people.

Gu Fu said to Lin Xing: "Now that the name of Bazhenlou has been typed out, there is no need to worry about the people who come to eat. As long as the four of them are reliable, this restaurant can be opened."

Lin Xing nodded, turned to the four cooks, and asked, "Can you do it?"

The four cooks were shocked: "It can be done!!"

They are taught by the master!

They can't lose the master's face! !

In the past, they could be said to have no confidence in cooking, but now, after time and hard practice, and Gu Fu's teaching, they are no longer the little cooks they were before.

Gu Fu looked at them and nodded, glanced at Xiao Er from the corner of his eyes, and said to Lin Xing: "Recruit one or two more Xiao Er, he is the only one, too tired."

The second brother nodded when he heard this. The Bazhen Building from today is no longer the old Bazhen Building. There must be a lot of people coming to eat, and he will not be able to handle it all by himself.

Lin Xing nodded in response.

"Then start working." Gu Fu said.

Everyone responded loudly.

Gu Fu did not panic, even in the final match with Chef Jiang, Chef Jiang used his unique skills, everyone thought there was nothing comparable, but Gu Fu still did not give up, and won the game with his unique skills.

Therefore, what Gu Fu said now has more prestige and calming effect, even Lin Xing couldn't help but listen to him, and stopped messing around on his own.

The Bazhen House started to open, and the topic of "Bazhen House won", "Chef Jiang lost" and "Tofu Xishi" spread all over the streets and alleys, and every household.

Bazhen Building was on fire this day, many people came to eat in the restaurant, and they ordered a lot for each table, which made Xiao Er busy, Lin Xing himself came to greet the guests, and became a zero-hour shopkeeper. two.

Zhong Yao also came to help. At the beginning, he was not very proficient in memorizing the names of dishes. When he signed up for the guests, he stuttered and hesitated. I realized that I made a mistake, but fortunately I was reminded by the younger brother with a smile, only to realize that I had created a new name, and the guests at the table laughed straight away, not blaming him, and ordered a new dish.

With embarrassment, Zhong Yao ran to the back kitchen to report the dishes.

In the back kitchen, the four cooks were also very busy. Gu Fu watched them from the side. As soon as there were many customers in the store, there were too many dishes to order, and there was a rush outside, the cook himself became confused, and in the end he was so flustered that he didn't know what to change.

Gu Fu has been watching them for an hour. Apart from reminding them to pay attention to the temperature of the fire, the others have not seen them in a hurry. They are busy cooking with sweat all over their bodies, and they are very concentrated.

Gu Fu is quite satisfied with them.

In the evening, Zhong Yao and Gu Fu boarded the bullock cart to go home. The sky was covered with sunset glow, which covered them with a golden layer. The cool wind blew them, and their long hair fluttered.

Zhong Yao leaned on the car board behind him, and said lazily, "Brother Fu, why are you so good? Not only are you good at cooking, but you can also fight. Why do you think you are so good!"

Gu Fu leaned against the car floor calmly, with one leg propped up and an arm resting on it. He didn't think he was powerful, and he didn't answer Zhong Yao's words, but just looked at the golden fields in the distance.

Zhong Yao didn't care, and said to himself, "Brother Fu, I feel that you have changed a lot. In the past, it was your notoriety that was spread in the village, but now it seems that there is less talk about it. If they know about today's incident and how powerful you are, then The threshold of your house will be smashed by them, hahaha, it's funny to think about it."

"Brother Fu, how do you know how to cook? Who did you learn from, or did you figure it out yourself? Why do you want to cook?"

Gu Fu thought about it, probably... like it.

Time flies, in the blink of an eye, half a month has passed, the ninth day since Young Master Fei left.The leaves gradually turned yellow and withered in these days. As long as the wind blows, they will fall off the branches and flutter down from the trees.

Gu Fu was wiping the pot, his eyes were vertical, his eyes were lowered, he looked very focused, but only he knew that he was a little absent-minded.

On the tenth day, Zhong Yao was helping with farm work at home, and Gu Fu came to work alone. He saw a person standing in front of the small restaurant from a distance. Both recognized each other.

It's Fei Bao.

Fei Bao also saw the person walking towards this side, with a slender and good-looking figure, he knew it was Gu Fu, and he was so excited that he ran towards that person like a little rabbit.

The looks gradually appeared and deepened in each other's eyes, as if they were going to be engraved in their hearts.

Fei Bao rushed over, but in the end he still didn't dare to jump into Gu Fu's arms. He said nervously, "I'm back."

Gu Fu stared at him, "Yeah".

Fei Bao came to the small restaurant early this morning, and imagined the scene of him meeting Gu Fu on the way, but now that they met, he became nervous instead, swallowed his saliva, and looked at Gu Fu with a pair of watery eyes, Said: "I brought you candy."

Gu Fu looked at him, and took out ten candies from his pocket, which were wrapped in red paper.

Gu Fu stretched out his hand to take it, and looked down for a while. The sugar grains were dressed in a red coat, very gorgeous, and they still carried Fei Bao's body temperature, which was very warm.

Gu Fu peeled off a piece and stuffed it into Fei Bao's mouth. Fei Bao was stunned for a moment, then turned the candy in his mouth with his tongue, it was very sweet, and he smiled sweetly: "This is my little uncle's wedding candy, It's delicious, I just want to bring it back for you to taste."

Gu Fu asked: "Is it sweet?"

Fei Bao puffed his cheeks and nodded obediently, and replied, "Sweet."

Gu Fu asked again: "Did you miss me?"

His deep and deep eyes focused on the person in front of him, with a high nose and thin lips, he was extremely handsome.

Fei Bao's face was flushed, and the mole between his eyebrows was even more alluring. He looked at Gu Fu with wet eyes, "I think about it, I think about it every day, thinking about why I haven't come home..."

Gu Fu's heart was burning hot, and the corner of his mouth was hooked slightly, and Fei Baojian's hair, which was blown to his mouth by the wind, was pushed behind his white ear, rubbed the soft earlobe, and said "hmm".

Fei Bao felt a little itchy, wanted to shrink his neck but held back, Gu Fu rubbed it once, then again, the blush on Fei Bao's face stained his ears, and even spread down his slender and beautiful neck.

"...Itchy." Fei Bao now felt like a candy in his mouth, limp into a puddle.

Gu Fu paused, took it back, and laughed, short and obvious.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Gu Fu fed Fei Bao a candy.

Fei Bao held his cheeks: so sweet~

Gu Fu leaned over: I'll try it.

Fei Bao: Yes, it’s very sweet...

a long time,

Fei Bao blushed and pursed his hot lips: Isn't it sweet?

Gu Fu: Very sweet.

感谢在2021-03-2621:06:46~2021-03-2821:21:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Gu·Yebai;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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