(Damn, it seems that these pictures are written too dull. Young Master Feng is helpless, but it is not possible to write them. Next, it will cause a big climax, conflict, well, at most two chapters, Young Master Feng will not write about the chef's affairs. Please bear it! Sometimes it is very important to lay the foundation!)

Fighting is a topic that never stops, from the game of national interests to the battle between beggars.

Although the chefs here at the beach resort do not have the superb cooking skills of the Yincheng Hotel, they still have a fight with each other. For example, Song Haining in front of him, Xiao Ya brought Jiang Xian undoubtedly a signal. This boy who seems to be in his early twenties has a more superb cooking skills than himself!

This is a signal. Song Haining is also an old man in the beach resort. Song Haining clearly felt that Xiao Ya seemed to want to use Jiang Xian instead of him.

"Haha, this little brother can cook, can you do it?" Song Haining's eyes fell on Jiang Xian. Although he was laughing, he felt a little sarcastic and unhappy. His voice was very cold, and he seemed to be very disdainful of Jiang Xian. No wonder he had been here for five or six years. He was old and was replaced by a young boy. It would be better if he changed it!

accurate!

This is what Song Haining thought,

"It's OK!" Jiang Xian just smiled and said, "Today, Sister Xiao Ya brought me here just to see my skills, but nothing else!"

Song Haining suppressed his anger and looked at Jiang Xian and said, "So little brother, what are you good at? Shandong cuisine, Sichuan cuisine, Cantonese cuisine, or... "

"You don't have to worry about what dish I cook!" Jiang Xian said casually: "You just need to watch it!"

While speaking, Jiang Xian slowly came to the stove. The beach resort also had its own green base. The meat and vegetables here were also fresh. Because he wanted to bring Jiang Xian over, Xiao Ya arranged a lot of ingredients for Jiang Xian early.

Jiang Xian looked at it slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and then...

brush!

In an instant, I saw only the blades flying gracefully, and the silver-bright cold lights were dazzling. When everyone realized it, the meat and vegetables in front of me had been neatly sorted out by Jiang Xian, and then.

Cooking is an art.

Jiang Xian fully interpreted the meaning of this sentence. Jiang Xian was skillful in the ingredients and cooking. This time, Jiang Xian did not cook eight dishes in one breath, but the whole process was still dazzling and dazzling. When they realized it, a seductive fragrance had penetrated into their nostrils and poured into their internal organs.

Gudong!

Song Haining couldn't help swallowing. Although he was also a chef and often cooked some big meals, at this moment, Song Haining suddenly felt how small he was. God, is this dish really made by humans?

At this time, not only Song Haining, but also the chefs around him were staring at Jiang Xian blankly. The floating fragrance made them unable to stop. If it weren't for Xiao Ya here, they would have been rushing over long ago.

In addition to these chefs, some tourists from the restaurant also looked at Jiang Xian curiously. The tempting fragrance also attracted their attention.

Shandong cuisine: Nine-turn large intestine; Sichuan cuisine: Gongbao chicken; Cantonese cuisine: Oyster emperor chicken feet; Su cuisine: lion head; Zhejiang cuisine: Song Saoyu fish; Hunan cuisine: bean curd winter bamboo shoots; Hui cuisine: tiger skin and tofu; "Then, Jiang Xian brought a large blue and white porcelain vase, served it to the large table in the restaurant, and said with a smile: "There is this last dish, which is also the most famous dish. Fujian cuisine: Buddha jumps over the wall!"

Eight dishes, different cuisines!

Jiang Xian chose one dish as a representative for each dish, but without exception, each dish is extremely gorgeous, which can arouse people's appetite at first sight, and the floating fragrance is even more tempting. Whether it is a chef or a tourist, their eyes are all concentrated on the table in the restaurant, sucking their noses one by one, swallowing their saliva in big mouths.

The master's cooking skills are extraordinary.

At this time, Song Haining's eyes at Jiang Xian had completely changed. From the initial disdain, then to the surprise, to the current longing, Song Haining suddenly realized that he had been immersed in cooking for most of his life, and nothing was counted in front of this young man.

At this time, Xiao Ya also looked at Jiang Xian with surprise. Although she heard that Jiang Xian was proficient in the eight major Chinese cuisines, Xiao Ya did not agree with it. She thought that even if Jiang Xian was proficient in the series, she was very good. However, Xiao Ya never expected that Jiang Xian's craftsmanship would reach such a level.

It's amazing.

Xiao Ya racked her brains and finally thought of these four words.

"Sister Xiao Ya, come and try it. Let's see what I cook. Is it not suitable for your taste?" Jiang Xian smiled slightly.

Xiao Ya really couldn't help it. After hearing Jiang Xian's words, she couldn't help but pick up the chopsticks and tasted it. A charming smile suddenly appeared on her face: "The taste is really good. Jiang Xian, I really want to look up to you!"

When these chefs and tourists were also a little curious when they heard Xiao Ya say this, they all looked at Xiao Ya with eager eyes.

"Let's try it together!" Xiao Ya smiled slightly and greeted everyone. As she said, Xiao Ya left the dining table by herself, and a group of chefs rushed up like wolves.

"Hey, Sister Xiao Ya, why don't you eat?" Jiang Xian looked at Xiao Ya curiously.

"I regret it!" Xiao Ya's eyes fluttered, her charming red lips opened slightly, and she said with a smile: "Maybe, I should let you cook a meal for me alone!"

"Sister Xiao Ya, you're just joking. If you like it, I can make it for you every day!" Jiang Xian smiled slightly and said, "As long as you like it!"

This was a bit explicit. Xiao Ya's face was slightly rosy when she heard it, and she just smiled and said, "Let's talk about what's going on in the future!"

While the two of them were talking, Song Haining suddenly came to Jiang Xian and looked at Jiang Xian sincerely and said, "Little brother, can you teach me how to cook? I want to worship you as my teacher!"

"Ask me as your teacher?" Jiang Xian couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Song Haining continued, "Yes, I, Song Haining, didn't know until now how shallow I am. Brother, your cooking skills are already amazing. Look, can you give me some advice? I worship you as my teacher, you are my teacher!"

"This..." Jiang Xian hesitated slightly, looked at Xiao Ya, and asked Xiao Ya what she meant.

"Chef Song is also an old man here. Jiang Xian, if you don't have any taboos, it's not impossible to teach him some skills!" Xiao Ya pondered for a moment and said slowly as Jiang Xian said.

"Okay then!" Jiang Xian smiled and said, "I will teach you some skills!"

"Hehe, thank you for your teacher, thank you for your teacher!" Song Haining also followed her and began to call out Teacher Jiang Xian.

"Master Song is polite. You'd better call me Xiao Jiang. Forget about the teacher, I don't have much ability. I just know some ingredients. I'll tell you back!" Jiang Xian just smiled slightly, and was called the teacher. Jiang Xian was really uncomfortable.

Song Haining opened his mouth and wanted to say something. Xiao Ya smiled gently and said, "Okay, Master Song, if you want to learn, you are not learning now. There will be guests coming to have dinner soon. You should prepare early! If you want to learn tomorrow, come to Jiang Xian!"

"Okay, okay!" Song Haining nodded in a hurry.

Xiao Ya looked at Jiang Xian: "Let's go to the beach with me!"

"Okay!" Jiang Xian did not refuse. As Xiao Ya came to the beach, the sun had slowly set, and the afterglow of the sunset shone on the beach, with some unforgettable beautiful scenery.

Xiao Ya came to the beach and suddenly took off her shoes, revealing a pair of white Meizu, stepping on the waves with barefoot, smiling as cute as Yan. The afterglow of the setting sun spreads on her beautiful body, like a goddess, intoxicating. Xiao Ya looked at Jiang Xian: "Brother, take off her shoes! Try it, how does it feel here?"

When there are people, they call their name directly, and when there are no one, they call their younger brother directly. This is a good method.

Although he knew that this younger brother had some touching words, Jiang Xian still felt a sense of elation when he was called by a great beauty. It is impossible not to say that the beauty has an advantage.

Jiang Xian hesitated for a moment, took off his shoes, and before he could come to his senses, Xiao Ya had already gently held Jiang Xian's palm, feeling the cold little hand that was as cold as boneless, Jiang Xian couldn't help but feel a slight waving in his heart.

The two of them walked silently by the beach holding hands. After a long time, Xiao Ya suddenly said slowly: "Brother! I found that you are really a strange person!"

"What does a strange person mean?" Jiang Xian smiled slightly.

"I have seen many people, but you are a little confused!" Xiao Ya threw away her shoes and looked at Jiang Xian seriously and said, "Aren't you afraid that the dishes you cook will be learned by others, which will be detrimental to you? It will affect your status? There is an old saying in China that teaches your disciples and starves the master to death?"

"I know!" Jiang Xian smiled calmly, with a strong sense of confidence in his words, and said, "I'm not afraid that they can learn my methods. They can't learn them casually. They don't rely on ingredients when cooking!!"

Xiao Ya was a little surprised. Although she didn't know how to cook, she also understood that everyone had different flavors of cooking, and it was really difficult to reach a certain level.

Indeed, even if Jiang Xian tells his ingredients, they can't make Jiang Xian's taste. The master of cooking is actually joking. Even if he gives you ingredients and does not grasp the heat to a very meticulous level, you should not expect to make Jiang Xian's taste. The master does not rely on ingredients.

Xiao Ya smiled slightly and said, "So, you still have one trick!"

"No!" Jiang Xian shook his head slightly and said, "I'm not afraid that they can't learn. Only by mastering it to the extreme can we reach my level. Moreover, this is not my real purpose!"

"Real purpose?" Xiao Ya couldn't help but be stunned and looked at Jiang Xian and said, "Do you have other purpose?" Immediately, Xiao Ya's cheeks were slightly rosy, and she looked at Jiang Xian and said, "You must be interested in your sister!"

Jiang Xian turned around and looked at Xiao Ya face to face, grabbed Xiao Ya's other hand, stared at Xiao Ya's eyes tightly, and said softly: "Sister! If I pursue you now, will you keep me in your heart?"

Xiao Ya couldn't help but feel a little stunned!

Jiang Xian shook his head slightly, with a strong sense of confidence in his tone, and said, "Cook, it has never been the path I want to go on!"

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Chapter completed!