Before Feng Yifan and his team started serving the table, the diners around looked at their table, but no one dared to get too close at the beginning.

After a while of hesitation, the diners finally mustered up the courage to stand up and walk towards Feng Yifan and the others' table.

When he arrived at the dining table, the diner hesitated for a moment and spoke to Feng Yifan.

"Chef Feng, you, you, you are my fan..."

When everyone saw such a diner mustering up the courage to walk towards Feng Yifan, everyone's eyes were focused on him and they all looked forward to him being able to give everyone a good start.

But no one expected that the diner blurted out because of nervousness, "Feng Yifan is his fan."

After everyone was stunned for a while, someone finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

The laughter sounded, and laughter echoed in the entire Fujinglou restaurant.

Feng Ruoru, Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei were kneeling on a chair and observing the big lake outside the window. Looking at the fish in the lake, suddenly I heard everyone laughing behind me, and the three little girls turned around together.

Seeing that the adults on the table were laughing, Feng Ruoruo reached out and pulled his father and asked, "Dad, why are you laughing at?"

Yang Xiaoxi reached out to pat his father: "Dad, what joke did you hear?"

Chen Yaofei sat between the two girls, so she looked at her grandparents and asked, "What are everyone laughing at?"

Feng Yifan held his daughter's little hand, looked at the diner who said the wrong thing, and smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, do you want to take a photo with me?"

Originally, because of the wrong words, the diners felt ashamed when everyone was laughing.

Now when Feng Yifan asked him if he wanted to take a photo, the diners immediately raised their heads again.

"Chef Feng, are you willing to take a photo with me?"

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "You said just now that I am your fan, so of course the fans want to take a photo with their idol."

When the other party heard this joke, he felt embarrassed again: "I'm sorry, I want to say, I'm your fan. I've watched a lot of videos about Chef Feng, and I'm also learning to cook with your videos, although I'm not very good now."

Feng Yifan patted his daughter's little hand, then stood up and said, "Well, it doesn't matter. Cooking requires slow practice. You have that kind of heart. Practice more. Come on, let's take a photo."

After receiving permission, the diner finally walked up very excitedly, holding the cell phone in his hand but didn't know what to do?

It was Yang Zhiyi who walked around from the other side and said, "Come on, I'll take a photo of you, Chef Feng and his idol take a photo. This photo is very precious."

This joke was made again, so the diners could only explain again: "No, I, I am a fan of Chef Feng."

Feng Yifan and the other party stood side by side, looked at the camera and said, "Okay, come to see the camera."

Yang Zhiyi used the other party's cell phone to take a photo of the two of them with a lake view beside the window of Fujing Tower.

With this photo, the diners were also very happy. After taking the phone, they quickly bowed to Feng Yifan and Yang Zhiyi to thank him: "Thank you, thank Chef Feng, and thank you for helping you take the photo."

With the first example of a successful photo shoot, other diners in Fujinglou also stood up one after another.

Feng Yifan did not refuse, and he would take a photo with the other party at each table.

Fortunately, there are not many diners in Fujinglou now, so I haven’t taken a few photos.

But even so, Feng Yifan has been photographed for a long time. After finally all the filming was finished, Feng Yifan sat down and exhaled.

Seeing his father's appearance, Feng Ruoruo stretched out his hand and gently held his hand and said, "Dad, thank you for your hard work."

Hearing his daughter's words made Feng Yifan feel very heartwarming instantly. He held his daughter's hand and said, "Well, thank you Ruoru."

At this time, the waiters at Fujinglou began to serve Feng Yifan and the others at this table.

At the same time as the food started, Li Feier also rushed over.

Li Feier's arrival naturally caused another wave of turmoil in Fujinglou. Many diners also took the initiative to look for Li Feier, wanting to take a photo with her or ask for her autograph.

Obviously, everyone is more direct in facing Li Fei'er than Feng Yifan.

Perhaps it is because of five-star chefs like Feng Yifan, most people are still a little restrained.

Li Feier also took a photo with everyone first, signed some young female audiences, and finally came to her daughter to sit down, and drove her husband aside.

"You sit there, I want to sit with our Xixi. Xixi and I haven't seen each other all night."

Yang Xiaoxi naturally supported her mother: "Yes, dad, please sit over and let your mother sit next to Xixi. Xixi and mom haven't seen each other all night."

Yang Zhiyi was so funny and laughed and cried by his wife and daughter: "You two are so good. Didn't I see Xixi all night yesterday? Why can't you get close to your father?"

Yang Xiaoxi hugged her mother's arm and stuck out her tongue at her father: "No, Xixi wants to sit with her mother."

Yang Zhiyi said again: "Then you sit here and let your mother sit between you and Feifei. Wouldn't it be good for you to sit between your parents?"

Yang Xiaoxi shook his head and said, "No, Xixi still has to be next to Feifei and Ruoruo. Dad, please sit over, hurry up."

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Li Feier pulled her husband up and asked her husband to sit next to her.

Yang Zhiyi finally sat a seat next to him helplessly and gave his position to his wife.

When Li Feier sat down, Yang Xiaoxi held her mother's hand and started chatting, talking about the scene of her sleeping with Ruoru and Feifei last night, and talking about the incident of her visiting the kitchen of Fujinglou with Papa Feng this morning.

Li Fei'er also heard her daughter talk for a long time, and the things her daughter said made her feel very interesting.

When my daughter was talking, the dishes she ordered were served one after another.

The first few simple side dishes were followed by some more representative dishes from Fujinglou ordered by Feng Yifan.

On the contrary, the dishes that Feng Yifan came here to teach today were a little slower to serve.

After serving four cold dishes, Feng Yifan asked everyone to eat them first, and also ordered a pot of rice wine to come over and asked for juice for the children and ladies.

After everyone poured wine and juice, Feng Yifan raised his glass.

"Thank you all for coming here for dinner today. It has been three months since I was back. During these three months, I would like to thank my father-in-law, wife and daughter for their understanding of me, and then I would like to thank the two children Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei, and the families of the two babies.

It was you all who made our family full of laughter and joy, and Su Ji restored his popularity and reputation.

I'm so proud of myself here, representing our whole family, I respect the two families I'm working on together.

I hope the friendship between our three families can last forever like the three children.”

After hearing Feng Yifan say this, Yang Zhiyi raised his hand and was shouted: "Okay."

Yang Zhiyi's shouting surprised everyone, and then he looked at Yang Zhiyi and laughed together.

Everyone then clinked the wine glasses. Feng Yifan also bent down and clinked the glasses with the three little girls. Finally, everyone drank this glass together.

After drinking the first glass of wine, Feng Yifan invited everyone to eat the dishes together.

"Come on, everyone can use their chopsticks and try it. How does these cold dishes in Fujinglou taste like our Suji?"

Before Yang Zhiyi could eat, he had already spoken first, "That's naturally not as good as Su Ji."

Feng Yifan smiled and waved his hand: "Don't say that, some of the dishes in Fujinglou are still skilled."

As he said that, Feng Yifan picked up a piece of the crystal meat from Fujinglou with chopsticks.

After taking a closer look at the meat, Feng Yifan was not very satisfied, and then put the meat in his mouth and tasted it.

In terms of taste, this piece of crystal meat has no big problems.

But what Feng Yifan was not satisfied with was that the meat in the crystal dish was obviously very loose, which means that the meat was not made of complete elbows, but might have been made of minced meat.

This is not surprising, and it is done in many places now.

Some even use some not very fresh minced meat to splice.

Of course, there is no irreplaceable meat in Fujinglou. The meat is indeed fresh, but the part of the meat is wrong, so there will be differences in taste.

Of course, many times, this kind of styling is easier to shape.

Therefore, the plate of crystal meat in front of Feng Yifan and the others, each piece of fat meat was very even, and there was almost no deviation.

From the perspective of the plaque, this is indeed beautiful.

Feng Yifan glanced at his father-in-law, and Su Jinrong also happened to look at him. The father-in-law and son-in-law looked at each other, and they had problems with eating meat.

Su Jinrong handed his son-in-law a wink, meaning that he wanted to tell the son-in-law about this matter.

Feng Yifan nodded secretly to his father-in-law.

Although this was a gaze between the father-in-law and son-in-law, Feng Ruoruo, who was sitting next to his father, still caught his father's nod. The little girl followed his father's gaze and saw the grandpa opposite him.

Child Feng Ruoruo reached out and pulled his father, making him lower his head. The little girl asked softly: "Dad, what are you talking to grandpa?"

Feng Yifan responded to his daughter with a smile: "Dad didn't talk to grandpa, but just communicated with grandpa with eyes. Dad and grandpa felt that the food here was a little problem."

Feng Ruoru immediately said, "Yes, the dishes here are not as delicious as my father."

Feng Yifan heard this and pinched his daughter's face: "Thank you, Ruoru, is Ruoru willing to eat these dishes?"

Feng Ruoru thought about it and said, "Well, you can eat it. Although it is not as delicious as your father, it tastes good. Ruoru is willing to eat it."

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Feng Yifan nodded: "Okay, Ruoruo is delicious. Dad turned around and told them to make good improvements."

Feng Ruoruo said with satisfaction: "Okay, dad, you must say it, let them learn from you."

Feng Yifan agreed to his daughter: "Okay, dad will definitely say it."

After talking to his daughter, Feng Yifan did not rush to get up, but continued to wait for the dishes behind to come up one by one.
To be continued...