After all, Sun Mingxing was once the apprentice of Mr. Su Quansheng. Although he left Su Ji for a long time, he worked alone in various places over the years and was able to gain a foothold in an international metropolis like Shanghai, which also shows that he still has enough cooking skills to stay with him.

So he still cooked this meal tonight to make Zhuang Daozhong and Su Jinrong very satisfied.

Of course, Sun Mingxing’s most hope is to gain recognition from Feng Yifan and Shi Jiahui.

Feng Yifan didn't say it directly, but Shi Jiahui spoke very sincerely.

"Uncle Ninth Master, this may be the first time I call you that. I have to say that the cooking skills you showed when you came to Fujinglou this time really convinced me. Now I understand that when I was in the Shanghai Hotel, I really underestimated you. I apologize to you here."

Shi Jiahui's words surprised Sun Mingxing.

When Sun Mingxing saw Shi Jiahui stand up, he even turned around and bowed to him to apologize.

He stood there for a while, then quickly stepped forward to support him: "No, Shi Jiahui, Shi Jiahui, you are wrong, I don't mean to rely on your seniority. I know that my spirit of research on cooking is indeed not as good as you, and even worse than Yifan. I am very grateful to Yifan for giving me this opportunity to return to Huaicheng."

Speaking of this, Sun Mingxing became a little excited again.

"I, I..."

At this moment, Sun Mingxing choked up.

Feng Yifan also stood up, helped Uncle Ninth, and opened his mouth to comfort him.

But Sun Mingxing calmed down and said, "Yifan, Master, I knew that I was sorry for Su Ji and your father-in-law. Master, Master, didn't expect that, really, didn't expect that you would recommend me to Liancheng and the others and let me take over the Fujinglou kitchen."

Feng Yifan heard Master Ninth talk about this matter over and over again, and he said seriously: "Master Ninth, you really don't have to care much about this matter. You have to understand that you can take over Fujinglou because you have this ability."

Before Sun Mingxing could speak, Feng Yifan continued, "Master, I'm not afraid that you think I'm harsh. If your food today did not satisfy my uncle and my father, I might tell Ruoruo to ask you and your team to leave."

Hearing Feng Yifan's direct words made Sun Mingxing stunned at first.

But then, Sun Mingxing laughed: "Hahaha, okay, Yifan, I like your straightforwardness."

Everyone present couldn't help laughing.

Su Jinrong looked stern and pretended to be angry and said, "Yifan, is there anyone who talks to your master like this? Apologize to your master quickly. Remember, no matter when you are, your master will always be your master, and you cannot be confused by seniority."

When Feng Yifan heard his father-in-law's words, he also took a step back and saluted Sun Mingxing respectfully.

"Master, I was Meng Lang just now. Please forgive me."

Sun Mingxing helped Feng Yifan up and said, "Hahaha, it's not a problem or not. I like Yifan's straightforwardness. This is something I haven't heard in a long time. My apprentices, those chefs who follow me, can only say good things."

Speaking of this, Sun Mingxing looked serious: "But if a chef wants to make progress, he must be able to accept bad words from others."

This sentence won the approval of everyone present.

Zhuang Daozhong said: "Mingxing, if you can figure this out, it means you have come out. I believe you will be better next."

Sun Mingxing looked at Zhuang Daozhong and said, "Uncle Master, I am a person who should understand at this age. How many years can I do this? I just want to use the rest of the years to pass on my cooking skills so that my disciples can stand on their own and take over my class."

Zhuang Daozhong smiled and said, "This is easy to deal with. In fact, if you need it, you can ask your apprentice to go to Su Ji to help."

Hearing Zhuang Daozhong's words inspired Sun Mingxing in an instant.

He seemed to have thought of a way to improve his apprentice.

If you let your apprentice go to Su Ji and work under Feng Yifan for a period of time, then your apprentice will be promoted soon.

Even Sun Mingxing thought of his daughter, wondering if he wanted his younger daughter to come to Suji too?

But thinking of this, Sun Mingxing immediately gave up his thoughts and felt that he had become a little more aggressive.

Zhuang Daozhong saw Sun Mingxing's thoughts at a glance and reminded with a smile: "Mingxing, let me agree first. Go to Su Ji's apprentice, but you must have enough strength. Don't just put anyone in Su Ji."

Sun Mingxing was told through his mind and quickly said, "No, uncle, that's definitely not. Without enough talent, I can't let him go to Su Ji, otherwise it would be embarrassing me."

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Ninth Master, if you think your apprentice can, and he himself wants to work in Su Ji for a while, then my senior sister and I will definitely welcome you at any time, but we still have to make an agreement in advance that we have gone to Su Ji, but we must listen to me."

Sun Mingxing immediately said: "That's natural."

Shi Jiahui added: "Ninth Master, don't agree so quickly. Yifan's requirements are not low, and Yifan's temper is not good."

Sun Mingxing was a little curious when he heard this: "Don't have a good temper? Why is it a bad method?"

Shi Jiahui looked at Ning Guang, who had never spoken much: "Kid Ning Guang, tell me, do you think your brother is very hard to learn cooking with your Uncle Yifan?"

Ning Guang didn't expect that Shi Jiahui would suddenly ask himself, the boy was sitting there and didn't know what to say?

But Feng Ruoruo reminded him: "Brother Ning Guang, you have to say that, my aunt and aunt are asking you."

Ning Guang finally plucked up the courage and said, "I think Uncle Yifan didn't want to teach my brother well at all, because he didn't accept my brother as his apprentice, nor did he teach my brother to cook. Instead, he asked my brother to cut vegetables every day, cut a lot of vegetables, and eat the cut vegetables."

Ning Guang's condemnation that had plucked up the courage also made the private room quiet instantly.

At this moment, even a needle fell from the ground seemed to be heard.

After a brief silence, all the people couldn't help laughing.

Shi Jiahui even laughed and said, "Hahaha, did Yifan hear it? The younger brother is unhappy anymore. I've been holding it in for a long time? I finally seized the opportunity today and said it."

Feng Yifan also looked helpless, but he didn't expect that Ning Guang was quite revengeful.

But no matter how much everyone laughed, they would explain after laughing.

First of all, Zhuang Daozhong said: "Child, you are wrong to say that you Uncle Yifan. You have to understand that there is a saying in the kitchen, "Three years of swords and five years of fire", which means that you have to practice knife skills for at least three years, and it will take at least five years to master the heat."

Sun Mingxing also said: "Yes, if you learn around me, it will be the same process. Without a cutting pallet for more than a year, I will not let the stove be used."

Su Jinrong finally said: "Young man, your brother has only been practicing knife for less than two months. Do you still want to take the stove? That's impossible."

After listening to the words of the three grandfathers, Ning Guang suddenly understood, as if his brother had not yet begun.

Shi Jiahui seemed to see Ning Guang’s thoughts and said with a smile: “Your brother, don’t talk about getting started, your brother can only be considered a beginner. If you want to really start cooking, it’s still a long way to go.”

Ning Guang sighed helplessly: "I want my brother to learn more, but Uncle Yifan won't teach him."

Su Jinrong said: "It's not that you don't teach. Children, you must understand that you can't eat too much. Many things must be learned step by step. You must learn basic skills so that you can learn other things. If you don't learn them well, you will not be able to learn anything well in the end."

Ning Guang finally nodded: "Okay, grandpa, I understand."

Shi Jiahui turned around and smiled and said to Sun Mingxing: "Master Ninth, did you see it? Yifan's requirements are very high. If your disciple cannot meet the requirements, don't blame us for being ruthless."

Sun Mingxing looked at the smile on Shi Jiahui's face and immediately said, "Don't worry, I won't let him go to Suji by being incompetent."

Then, everyone in the private room laughed.

Everyone was very happy with this supper, and Sun Mingxing and Su Jinrong were particularly happy because the teachers and brothers could sit together again, chat and drink wine.

As for the children, after they were full, they were taken out to play by Su Ruoxi and Shi Jiahui.

Although it is still raining outside, children can stand in Fujing Tower and stand on the lake surface and see the night view on the lake surface outside.

The children were still very happy because there were some lights on the lake, which were not visible in the countryside.

As for the private room, the two brothers really talked about it for a long time and talked about a lot of things from the past.

As they chatted, Sun Mingxing burst into tears more than once, and cried several times to ask Su Jinrong for forgiveness.

He was also persuaded and comforted by Feng Yifan and Shi Jiahui several times.

As for the four diners who came here specifically, they left first after dinner.

However, before leaving, the four diners were still full of expectations for Fujinglou and also said that they would recommend Fujinglou.

This can also be regarded as achieving the effect that Zhuang Daozhong wants to achieve.

Feng Yifan asked the senior sister to chat with the teacher and brother for a while, but he stole the free time and decided to go to the kitchen to take a look and see the disciples of Master Ninth.

Of course, Sun Mingxing's consent was first obtained.

Feng Yifan went to the dressing room first and changed into a decent chef's uniform.

After everything was dressed neatly, Feng Yifan stepped into the kitchen.

The moment I entered the kitchen, the kitchen was busy.

It can be seen that although Sun Mingxing is not here, the people in the kitchen are still very busy.

Many people didn't even notice Feng Yifan came in.

Those who noticed didn't say anything more when they saw him wearing a chef's uniform.

After Feng Yifan observed in the kitchen for a while, the chef from Fujinglou recognized him and said hello nervously: "Hello Chef Feng."

After someone shouted out, Feng Yifan suddenly attracted the attention of everyone in the kitchen.

Everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Feng Yifan faced the eyes of all the chefs in the kitchen and said with a smile: "Hello everyone, I am your boss. Should you work hard? There are still customers waiting for you to serve the food outside."

Hearing this, all the chefs in the kitchen became busy again.

After another period of busyness, Quan Jie finished his work and came to Feng Yifan.

"Hello Chef Feng, my name is Quanjie."

When Feng Yifan saw the other person reaching out his hand, he also reached out and shook hands with the other person: "Hello, you are the youngest apprentice of Master Ninth, the latest entry, but Master Ninth thinks that you should be the most talented. I saw your cooking just now, and it was really clean and neat."

Quanjie responded seriously: "Thank you Chef Feng for your praise."

Then Quan Jie changed the subject: "Chef Feng, I'm very curious. Are you really as powerful as those who brag about the Internet?"

When Feng Yifan heard this, he responded with a smile: "So do you believe it?"
To be continued...