The new customer who was ordering food first saw a little girl jumping into the door, and then heard the little girl shouting to the outside of the door, and they all understood that the little girl's father was responsible for cooking.

Immediately afterwards, the people in the restaurant saw a sunny, youthful and mature manly manly man walking into the door.

Seeing Feng Yifan really surprised the new guests.

In most people's impression, chefs, especially chefs in small restaurants like Su Ji, should be men with big heads and thick necks and powerful Kong Wu.

But in Feng Yifan, there was no sign of what a cook should look like.

His head is not big, with a short, mentally shattered hair. His facial features are not very delicate, but he looks very energetic.

My neck is not thick, and I am wearing a very energetic short-sleeved shirt, which makes me look free and easy.

He is quite tall, but he doesn't feel fat at all. However, from the muscles on his strong arms, it is not difficult to see that the other person is very powerful.

When Feng Yifan entered the door, he saw that in addition to the two or three old diners left behind, there were also three diners with very good faces. He immediately greeted the diners with a smile.

"Welcome to the shop. The menu is the dinner dishes provided by the shop today. However, because the shop is run by a small book, some dishes are limited in preparation. If you want to order, you should do it as soon as possible."

After hearing these words, the new diners who came in were also a little surprised.

Who would have thought that there are so many rules for a small restaurant that is inconspicuous in such an old street.

Dinner starts at 5:00 pm, and you won’t be served when ordering at other times.

And from the tone of the chef Feng Yifan, it seems that the menu of the daily menu will be different? Some of the daily dishes are even limited in quantity?

Thinking of this, at one of the tables, a young and beautiful woman spoke: "Boss, listen to your opinion. Will the menus in your restaurant be different every day?"

Feng Yifan nodded and said, "Yes, some main dishes every day may decide whether to serve the menu because of purchasing ingredients that day."

The woman's lips raised slightly after hearing this, and she thought this small restaurant was really interesting.

Usually, the menu is determined based on the preparation of ingredients every day. In some more exquisite restaurants abroad, this is the case.

That's because, although those restaurants are not big, the chefs in the restaurant are usually very well-known chefs. They will determine the menu matching for the day based on the daily purchase of ingredients.

But in the country, there are actually very few restaurants like this, so it is really interesting to say this to Feng Yifan.

The woman who didn't plan to order food reached out and took the menu from her companion.

The menu is handwritten, and the handwriting on the menu is also a bit skillful. In the eyes of the woman who ordered the dishes, this small restaurant really reveals a uniqueness everywhere.

What the woman who ordered the dishes didn't know was that this menu was written by Su Ruoxi after begging her before Feng Yifan went to pick up her daughter.

Although Su Ji had some small rules in the past, such as lunch was from 11:30 to 2:30 pm, and then the rest and preparation time was in the middle, and dinner started from 5:00 pm.

But Su Ji’s previous menu was actually fixed, and some of Su Ji’s specialty dishes on the menu were also the focus of Su Ji’s attracting old diners.

But now that Feng Yifan is back, he has only made Su Ji open again yesterday, and the old diners are attracted back. Today he has a problem and insists on changing the menu.

Su Ruoxi originally firmly disagreed, thinking that by changing the menu like this, Su Ji will no longer be the same as before, and will prevent old diners from coming.

Feng Yifan first tried to persuade his wife for several years but failed, so he changed the target of the strategy and chatted with his father-in-law for a few words.

Su Ruoxi didn't expect that her husband would chat with her father for a few words. Then her father Su Jinrong actually agreed to her husband's solution. She had to write these menus for her husband.

Now that the menu is in the hands of the customer, when Feng Yifan looks proud of his beating, Su Ruoxi really wants to bite her husband.

Feng Yifan saw his wife looking at the menu, and then when he saw that his face was wrong, he quickly chose to escape.

"Everyone order the dishes first, I'll go to the kitchen to prepare. It's just five o'clock now, so everyone can order the dishes on the menu, so it's still guaranteed to be served at this time."

After saying that, Feng Yifan was like an artist preparing for a performance. He bent down with one hand to salute everyone, and then walked towards his art palace "back kitchen".

Seeing her husband's very artificial movements, Su Ruoxi couldn't help laughing, and then muttered in a low voice: "Stupid."

Of course, there are also some who are optimistic about Feng Yifan's artificial performance, that is, the child Feng Ruoruo.

After entering the restaurant, Feng Ruoruo quickly ran to his grandfather, where he whispered to his grandfather, and talked about her interesting experience in the kindergarten.

When the little girl saw her father's artificial performance, she shone in her big eyes and felt that her father looked very arrogant.

When my father stepped into the kitchen, the little girl clapped her hands and shouted, "Come on, Dad."

Feng Yifan looked at his father-in-law's daughter, then smiled and gave her a kiss: "Okay, dad will definitely work hard."

From Feng Yifan entering the door to him entering the kitchen, this series of performances surprised the new and old diners present.

The old diner couldn't help but say a few words to Su Jinrong.

"Old Su, your son-in-law is a little interesting."

"No, I feel like I'm performing an opera today."

"Hahaha, it really tastes like an artist."

"Yes, the artist's taste is coming out."

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Sitting in a wheelchair, Su Jinrong heard this, his crooked mouth raised involuntarily, and a smile appeared on his face.

After entering the kitchen, Feng Yifan quickly changed into a chef's uniform and took out the apron he brought back from his luggage bag.

Then, I turned on the stove fire, placed all kinds of prepared ingredients on the cooking table, and waited for the first round of ordering outside.

Not long after, the first menu was sent in by his daughter Feng Ruoruo.

After putting down the menu, Feng Ruoru said to his father seriously: "This is from Grandpa Zhang's table. You have to do it well. Grandpa is watching Grandpa Zhang's side. Ruoru will be unhappy if he doesn't do it well."

Feng Yifan made an "OK" gesture to his daughter: "No problem, believe in dad."

When Feng Ruoruo ran out quickly, Feng Yifan in the kitchen immediately became busy and started cooking the table for Lao Zhang.

With the tables outside ordering good dishes, Feng Ruoruo finally found the opportunity to shine in her grandfather's small restaurant. Although she was still young, she could not serve food or clean the table, but she could deliver menus to her father.

Menu were sent in one by one, and at first, the child Feng Ruoruo threw it at his father's cooking table and ran out.

But when the menu at the fourth table was sent in, Feng Ruoruo found that his father was very busy and the menu on the table was messy.

The little girl was very serious and helped her father sort out the menu and pressed it one by one in order.

While busy in front of the stove, Feng Yifan saw what his daughter did. Seeing that his daughter sorted out the menus one by one and placed them on the cooking table in a more conspicuous position, he felt warm in his heart.
Chapter completed!