Guo Hong was very satisfied with this lunch. She didn't expect Feng Yifan to make a bowl of noodles and a plate of small dish so well.

At this moment, Guo Hong understood for the first time why Feng Yifan was so popular during this period.

It is because even if you are setting up a stall or even if the ingredients in your hands are limited, Feng Yifan will still make every meal with care.

And he used this kind of practice to influence his little apprentice.

The most important thing is that the plate of cabbage and the bowl of noodles seem simple but can be easily pinched. This may be the true master's style.

Guo Hong stood up and looked at Feng Yifan.

A burly man, standing there with a chef's outfit, looks extremely handsome.

It’s not that Feng Yifan looks so handsome, but that his temperament makes people feel very comfortable.

Guo Hong looked at it carefully again and said, "I feel that if Chef Feng doesn't become a chef, her figure should be a great dancer."

Hearing this, Feng Ruoru suddenly exclaimed: "Ah, can dad dance?"

Feng Yifan quickly said, "Dad can't dance."

Yang Xiaoxi stepped forward and said, "But Teacher Guo just said that Dad Feng can make a great dancer."

Chen Yaofei stood up and said to her two good friends: "No, Teacher Guo said that if Father Feng doesn't become a chef, he can become a dancer. Father Feng can dance."

Feng Ruoruo quickly said, "No, Dad wants to be a chef, Dad wants to be the best chef, and Xixi and Feifei makes a lot of delicious food."

Su Ruoxi immediately smiled and said, "You little thing, you know how to eat it."

Feng Ruoruo pouted and turned his head and said, "No, mom likes to eat too. We all like to eat the dishes cooked by dad, so dad wants to be a good cook."

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Okay, OK, Teacher Guo is praising his father's good figure."

Then Feng Yifan said to Guo Hong: "Actually, Teacher Guo praised it. My figure is nothing. My body is even too strong because I have been working hard in the kitchen for a long time. How can I dance?"

Guo Hong smiled and said, "Chef Feng, don't be modest. Many professional fitness staff may not be able to compare with your figure. Your outfit is really full of tendons."

Feng Yifan continued, "Okay, Teacher Guo, you are really embarrassed to praise me."

Feng Ruoruo looked up at his father's face and said, "Dad, you didn't blush, why are you embarrassed?"

Being told by his daughter like this made Feng Yifan really speechless, and he could only smile bitterly.

He stretched out his hand and pinched his daughter's little face: "You little thing, you like to say the most."

Feng Ruoru pulled his father's hand off and said, "Dad, you are so bad, don't pinch Ruoru's face."

Feng Yifan quickly said, "Okay, I won't pinch it anymore. Is Ruoruo, Xixi, Feifei good food? Are you satisfied?"

When Yang Xiaoxi asked, he immediately said, "Okay, Dad Feng's lunch was delicious."

Chen Yaofei followed and said, "Yes, Dad Feng's cooking is the most delicious."

Feng Ruoruo pouted and said, "Dad has pinched Ruoruo's face, so Ruoruo doesn't like his father."

Feng Yifan squatted down, reached out and hugged his daughter in his arms and said, "Okay, it's because my father is not good. Ruoruo should not be angry with his father. Dad apologizes to Ruoruo."

Speaking of this, Feng Yifan pulled his daughter into his arms and kissed her daughter on the face.

This marriage made Feng Ruoruo feel very embarrassed.

The little head was buried in his father's arms, and Feng Ruoruo said embarrassedly: "Oh Dad, why do you kiss Ruoruo? So many people are watching."

Feng Yifan smiled and said to his daughter, "Because my father likes Ruoru, so my father wants to kiss Ruoru."

Su Ruoxi finally couldn't stand it anymore: "Okay, okay, look at you father and daughter. There are so many people here, just look at you father and daughter who are tired of being here, and you are not afraid that Teacher Guo will see a joke."

Guo Hong nodded with a smile: "It's okay, my daughters are kissing my father, and my little niece is also very close to my brother. By the way, it's your sister Guo. She is Chef Feng's little fan and comes to eat Chef Feng's wontons every night."

After hearing this, Feng Yifan stood up and asked, "Oh? Is that? Who is it?"

Feng Ruoruo quickly said, "It's Sister Guo, Sister Guo Jingyi."

Feng Yifan suddenly realized: "Oh, it's Guo Jingyi? That little girl is very cute, very smart, has good grades, and is very gentle and elegant."

Guo Hong heard this and said, "Jingyi is a good boy, but she is so angry that she buried herself in books all day long. I always wanted her to learn dancing with me, but she just didn't want to."

Director Fang suddenly said: "Every child has his own preferences. You can't force others to like your things. If the child doesn't like it, don't force it."

Li Feier was a little sorry: "It's a pity that my aunt is as powerful as Teacher Guo, but she doesn't like dancing."

Director Fang smiled and said, "Every child has his own favorite things. I heard that Guo Jingyi has good grades and writes well, so we must respect the children. Maybe Jingyi will become a female writer in the future?"

Guo Hong said amused and crying: "Teacher Fang, you really praise her. She just likes to write those things. It is not easy to become a female writer."

Feng Yifan suddenly said: "Art is understandable. Teacher Guo can become a dancer, and it is also possible for a niece to become a writer."

Guo Hong smiled and said, "I will turn back and convey this sentence to Jingyi, she will definitely be very happy."

While chatting here, suddenly a group of people came to the stall over there and started to yell.

Feng Yifan heard the sound and saw a few people clamoring in front of the stall, as if they were about to come here to make trouble.

Feng Yifan accused Guo Hong and Director Fang, and then walked towards the stall.

When I arrived at the stall, I heard the shouting of a few young people gathered in front of the stall.

"Who are you? Didn't you say this is Feng Yifan and Chef Feng's stall? Why are you a young boy like you? Why are you here?"

"That's right, who are you? Can you cook on behalf of Chef Feng?"

"Hurry up and call Chef Feng here, we want to eat what Chef Feng made himself."

"Yes, go quickly."

After hearing this clamor, Feng Yifan stood beside him and said, "Sorry, I don't want to cook for you, and we don't want to do your business, please leave."

A group of people turned their heads to look at Feng Yifan. Originally, several young people wanted to do it directly, but seeing Feng Yifan's height and figure made several young people feel a little afraid to get on.

The most important thing is that Feng Yifan's flat head, combined with a rather fierce face, was really a bit fierce and powerful.

Faced with this situation, the young man dared not shout, but he couldn't swallow his breath.

A young boy came forward and said, "We came here to eat because of your reputation as Chef Feng. If you don't do it for us personally, isn't that just deceiving us?"

Feng Yifan pointed to the sign on the cart: "You can see clearly, what is my name here?"

The young young man replied: "Su Ji stall."

Feng Yifan nodded: "That's right, Suji stall, I didn't write about my Feng Yifan's stall, so of course I can do it here, it can be done by my apprentice, or even by anyone from Suji."

Several young people were stunned when they heard this.

Then a young man said, "Then we just want to eat Chef Feng, you make it yourself. If you don't make it, we won't eat it."

Feng Yifan nodded and said, "Yes, if you don't eat, please leave."

After saying this, Feng Yifan simply ignored the young people and turned around and left.

Seeing Feng Yifan turn around and leave, the group of young people was really surprised, but no one dared to stop Feng Yifan for a while.

At this moment, a girl in the young said, "You are such a bunch of cowards. So many people are scared by the same person."

As soon as the girl finished speaking, Su Ruoxi walked over and said, "You are a young girl, sow discord here. Don't you think you are despicable? If a group of boys are instigated by you, they really take action. Even if so many of them win, what benefits can you get from them all in the Public Security Bureau?"

Hearing Su Ruoxi's words, a group of young people turned their heads to look at Su Ruoxi, and then the boys all looked at the girls again.

Su Ruoxi then said, "And I don't think that these small guys can really beat my husband. Why don't you let them go together to try it?"

Feng Yifan was also a little amused when he heard his wife's words: "You are a wife, and you still look forward to your husband fighting with others?"

Su Ruoxi glared at her husband and said, "What's wrong? Are you afraid that you can't beat these young men?"

Feng Yifan reached out and pulled his wife to his side and said, "It's not that I can't beat them. Don't you think I'm bullying these children a little bit? They are still children. They should give them the opportunity to reform themselves. They can't fight and kill them at any time, and they can't let them go further and further on the wrong path."

A group of young people listened to Feng Yifan's words while watching Feng Yifan and Su Ruoxi holding hands.

The young man didn't expect that this couple could even show off their food in public.

This sudden dog food makes the young people unable to defend themselves.

Then Feng Yifan looked at the young people and said, "Okay, you guys hurry up and leave. Don't block here if you don't want to eat. I have a lot of customers here."

A group of young people came to their senses for a long time, and then looked at each other.

Finally, a boy stood up and said, "Then let's eat. Noon is almost over. Apart from eating with you, Chef Feng, we have no place to eat."

Feng Yifan replied calmly: "If you want to eat here, then let my apprentice make it. I'm not available now."

After saying that, Feng Yifan held his wife's hand and turned around and left.

Seeing the couple holding hands and turning away, the young men looked at each other again, and in the end they could only give up and continue to struggle and order food in front of the stall.

Lin Ruifeng is still calm because there have been too many such things these days.

He can handle it himself, but if he doesn't want to eat what he makes, please leave.

But today, he was a little unbearable because he was afraid that the young people would make trouble in front of the stall.

The final result was that the master came forward and suppressed the young man's arrogance in a few words.

Hand them some younger things.

Lin Ruifeng couldn't help feeling a little disappointed when he looked at the master playing with his daughter there.
To be continued...