Yang Zhiyi was indeed miserable. The three little girls gathered at his home for the first time. He originally wanted Feng Ruoru and Chen Yaofei to adapt as soon as possible, so he took the initiative to play games with the three little girls.

But while playing, Yang Zhiyi was addicted to it and lost himself playing with the three little girls.

When the three little girls were tired of playing, they took a shower and went to bed with Li Feier's repeated urging.

After all the three little girls went to bed, Yang Zhiyi suddenly remembered that his manuscript had not been written yet.

As a result, Yang Zhiyi had no choice but to work late at night and finish writing the manuscript before going to bed.

Li Feier smiled and said, "It's also good that our three little babies are on holiday, otherwise the three girls might have been late this morning."

Feng Ruoruo held his father's hand and said, "Dad, dad, do you know? Uncle Yang is very good at playing games."

Chen Yaofei also said from the side: "Yes, Dad Feng and Uncle Yang are very good at playing games. We can't beat Uncle Yang."

Yang Xiaoxi pouted and complained: "Dad Feng, my dad doesn't know how to give in to our children. He always wants to beat us. He is really good or bad."

Feng Yifan looked at Yang Zhiyi with a smile: "Look, is it thankless? You didn't write the manuscript to take the children to play, but you didn't write the manuscript well. You won't win so many times and made all three children have opinions about you. You are really a failure."

Yang Zhiyi said with a sad face: "Can you stop talking? I want to cry when you say it."

Feng Yifan laughed up from his back: "Hahaha, then you cry. When we see you crying, we will all be very happy."

After being teased by Feng Yifan, Yang Zhiyi could only accept it helplessly.

Who made his own daughter stand on the side of Papa Feng now?

After pausing for a while in the parking lot, Su Liancheng took the initiative to push his uncle Su Jinrong in a wheelchair and asked everyone to walk to the restaurant in Fujinglou.

Although the chef has not started yet, many people have arrived, including very well-known judges.

Not only are there people from the catering and food associations in the province, but even a few people from the Chinese Foodies Association.

As for the big names in the domestic cooking arts industry, in addition to Mr. Zhuang Daozhong, several famous cooking masters also came, almost all of whom participated in state banquets.

When everyone saw Feng Yifan and his group, Zhuang Daozhong first stepped forward to greet Su Jinrong.

Then two other masters of the state banquet level walked up to say hello to Su Jinrong.

Although these two are not apprentices of Mr. Su Quansheng, they have also received guidance from the old man at the state banquet, so they are very polite when they meet Su Jinrong today.

"Jinrong, you have given up a lot in order to support Su Ji over the years. We really admire you."

"Yes, after listening to Brother Zhuang's introduction, we really admire you."

Su Jinrong looked at his uncle, then looked at the two well-known state banquet masters, and said politely: "The two are so serious. Su Jiben was passed down by his ancestors, but Jinrong did not carry it forward. He is really worthy of his ancestors and cannot be regarded as the admiration of his two."

One of them looked at Feng Yifan and said, "Jinrong, you are also humble. It is really amazing that you can teach a top chef like Yifan and get five stars abroad."

Another person also said: "Yes, it is really not easy to be able to get five stars abroad."

Feng Yifan quickly said: "Thank you for your praise from the two seniors. I have always never forgotten my father-in-law's teachings to achieve today's achievements. But I will not be complacent because of a little achievement. Yifan will definitely work harder and strive to be able to temper the cooking skills better."

Zhuang Daozhong smiled and said, "Okay, okay, you Feng Yifan will have a better cooking skills. What should we do in the future if we are old guys? Can we all have to retire?"

As soon as Zhuang Daozhong said this, everyone present burst into laughter.

Several judges took the initiative to shake hands with Feng Yifan, and they still had some expectations for Feng Yifan.

Zhuang Daozhong understood everyone's expectations for Feng Yifan's true level, so he spoke, "Yifan, since you are here today, won't you show us all? We are looking forward to it very much and want to see the strength you, a five-star chef, can show."

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Today is the chef final, so I can't take the lead, right?"

A well-known domestic gourmet said: "Chef Feng is really modest. You didn't participate in the competition, so your showing of your skills is also an incentive for the contestants. Moreover, when you make a dish, you are also looking forward to what many people are looking forward to in this competition."

Seeing that Feng Yifan was still a little hesitant, Zhuang Daozhong continued, "Yifan, don't be humble. Just show your skills before the competition. It can be regarded as a publicity for Huaicheng. Let everyone in other cities prepare to hold the competition know that Huaicheng has a master like you, so they can't underestimate you."

After hearing what the master said, Feng Yifan finally nodded and agreed: "Okay."

In fact, Mei Ru had already made someone to prepare, and she also arranged a cooking performance for Feng Yifan before the official competition.

After chatting for a while, the judges returned to their seats, and some invited audiences also came in one after another.

Su Liancheng specifically asked Feng Yifan: "Brother-in-law, go to the kitchen, I beg you. In this scene today, I am really worried that the kitchen will make a mistake."

Seeing that Su Liancheng was very humble and requested, Feng Yifan had no choice but to agree.

When Feng Yifan stepped into the kitchen, everyone in the kitchen of Fujinglou was ready, and everyone seemed to be waiting for his arrival.

When he saw him enter the kitchen, all the chefs in the kitchen applauded and welcomed each other.

Faced with this kind of situation, Feng Yifan was not polite to everyone in the kitchen.

"Do you know? When I came here and saw you like this, I was actually very disappointed. I didn't expect that even though the guests outside had already sat down, you were still welcomed me here? Don't you know that now should be the time for you to prepare for the dishes?

Do you think that those guests who came here today are just spectators watching the game?

Don’t forget that they are not only audiences, but also guests of Fujinglou, a group of testers of your performance today, so you should not welcome me here, but do your work in your respective positions.”

After Feng Yifan's words, all the chefs immediately returned to their respective positions.

At this time, Lin Ruilong suddenly came to Feng Yifan and said proudly: "Brother Feng, you are really here in Fujinglou. I didn't expect that Ruifeng? Didn't he come with you?"

Feng Yifan looked at Lin Ruilong, with no smile on his face and said, "What are you doing here?"

Lin Ruilong did not turn around and answered directly when he heard the question: "I, I am Lin Ruilong, Lin Ruifeng's cousin, so come and treat you."

Feng Yifan still looked serious: "Do I need your hospitality? Didn't you hear what I said just now?"

The two consecutive questions made Lin Ruilong confused.

It was Lin Ruilong's master who was following in Fujinglou, who ran over and pulled him to apologize to Feng Yifan, and then took Lin Ruilong to work.

Feng Yifan stood around in the kitchen of Fujinglou and looked at the entire process of the chefs of Fujinglou.

Tip some of these problems without any politeness, such as the various unqualified cuts of the cutter cook.

There are also some small problems in the cooking process, which were pointed out by Feng Yifan without hesitation and bluntly asked the chefs in the kitchen to improve.

Moreover, when serving, I personally made a adjustment to each dish.

"If you don't even have color, fragrance and smell, you don't have to do it here."

Feng Yifan's scrutiny really made the atmosphere of the kitchen in Fujinglou new, and the chefs in the kitchen seemed to have regained their energy and energy.

With each dish of snacks and appetizers, they were presented.

Feng Yifan also carefully glanced around the kitchen and selected a lot of things from it, preparing to present his dish outside.

In the Fujing Tower ahead, the ceremony before the finals began has been held.

First of all, there were some speeches, some introductions from judges, and some interactions on the spot.

The second item is to introduce some participants this time, and also introduce some of the previous competition process throughout.

The third event was the appearance of two final contestants, and some snacks they prepared in advance.

When Zhang Fenglin came on stage to speak, he did not hide any of his experiences.

"Maybe some people know me and know that I used to be the chef of Fujinglou, but a few months ago, I was driven away from Fujinglou. Because I was unable to do what a chef should do, I lost to a young female chef, so I had to leave Fujinglou in shame.

But I am standing here again today, standing in this final place, and I want to win the opportunity to return to Fujinglou with my own hands."

After hearing Zhang Fenglin's words, Su Jinrong said to Zhang Maosheng who was sitting beside him: "Fenglin has grown up."

Zhang Maosheng nodded and said, "Yes, I have indeed grown up, and I have to thank Yifan."

Su Jinrong waved his hand: "It's still his own understanding that has improved, and it's not just Yifan's reason. Sometimes it's more effective to see the facts by yourself than to mention others."

Zhang Maosheng nodded: "Well, there is nothing wrong. You really need to be able to see yourself clearly."

After Zhang Fenglin introduced himself, he also issued his final declaration.

"I, Zhang Fenglin, will definitely get what I deserve this time. I will become the chef of Fujinglou again."

After Zhang Fenglin, it was Qi Deqiang's introduction.

"Actually, a month ago, I thought I was a very top chef. Until I met a real master and a chef Feng with five stars, in his restaurant, I saw the dishes he cooked by himself, and realized that I was just a frog in the well before.

During the month I participated in the competition here, I kept tempering myself and never went to Suji again, but I kept breathing in my heart. I just wanted to win this game, and finally went to Suji to meet Chef Feng and show him my determination.

In this competition, I will definitely work hard to win the championship and become a top chef like Chef Feng.”

Qi Deqiang's words naturally won applause from many people at the scene.

A state banquet master sitting next to Zhuang Daozhong whispered to Zhuang Daozhong: "It seems that these two participants are influenced by Feng Yifan."

Zhuang Daozhong also nodded and said, "Yes, it is actually because of Feng Yifan's return that the cooking skills of Huaicheng have been improved by several levels at once."

Another state banquet master smiled and said, "Then we should taste his food."

Zhuang Daozhong smiled and said, "Don't worry, you should be able to taste it soon."

The process continues. Some dishes prepared in advance by Zhang Fenglin and Qi Deqiang were presented one by one, which made the judges present consider them first.

What surprised everyone was the significant progress of Zideqiang during this period.

It also made Zhang Fenglin feel the pressure all of a sudden.

A month ago, Qi Deqiang was only a little chef, and there were more or less many flaws in the cooking process of many dishes.

At that time, Zhang Fenglin did not really regard the other party as an opponent.

But in just one month, Zideqiang did make obvious progress.
To be continued...