I spread fantasy ingredients to the whole world!

Sometimes, fate likes to play tricks on people.

When you despair of it, eh, things take a turn for the worse.

The dream-grade imperial dish Longxu Ramen worth 1 billion per portion, and the dream-grade fried rice with gold-wrapped silver eggs worth 1 billion, were sold so easily.

Zhou Fan was so fast that he had no time to react.

Although he has not received the money yet, Zhou Fan still believes in wgo's strength and credibility.

More than 10 billion is still a drop in the bucket for the Nakiri family, not to mention that the industry they are in is the food circle.

If the world's richest man might be hesitant about a billion-dollar dish, then the Nakiri family would definitely spend that money, not to mention the anorexic woman.

Yes, Zhou Fan guessed who made the reservation for these two dishes.

Who else besides Nakiri Shinagi?

"Tomorrow afternoon...Okay!"

"I remember!"

Zhou Fan knew what he was thinking. Anne smiled respectfully at Zhou Fan again and stepped aside.

The busy queuing and dining continued.

At about 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the number of queues outside the door began to slowly decrease. This is the time when dining is the least of the day.

More than 100 people were waiting outside, eagerly awaiting their meal call.

Tang Qichen and a young disciple also came to the door of Zhou Fan's restaurant at this time.

"That’s it!"

"There are actually so many people? Tang

Qichen shook his head and said a little ashamedly to the young man next to him:"Ancestor, how about you rest aside for a while, and I'll help you line up for a while?""

"……"

The young man glanced at Tang Qichen and said with rare humor:"You look older than me!"

If someone saw him, wouldn't he call him an old man and disrespectful?

Tang Qichen immediately said angrily:"Then... let me ask!"

"never mind!"

"Just queuing up, when……"

The young man was about to continue talking, but he seemed to have thought of something and stopped talking:"Let's go, get in line!"

He took Tang Qichen to the back of the line.

"You...are you Mr. Tang Qichen?"

A diner suddenly recognized Tang Qichen, and now he got it. Old Tang's reputation in the Magic City seems to be unmatched.

Especially in the food circle, he is definitely a first-class figure.

"Tang Chef God is here?"

"Does he have to queue up?"

"Mr. Tang, the chief chef of Longzhen Restaurant?"

"Dragon Chef!"

"……"

Countless people looked at Tang Qichen in shock. Tang Qichen was so embarrassed!

According to his personality, he obviously would not come to queue for dinner, but if the ancestor wanted to come, he had no choice but to accompany him.

Now that he has been recognized, he feels a sense of social death.

"Master Tang, please come to the front of the line!"

"Yes, how can I let you line up?"

"That is, are you also here to taste Master Zhou’s craftsmanship?"

A group of people were talking to each other, and some were ready to pull Tang Qichen to the front. Tang Qichen quickly waved his hands:"No, everyone, really no need~'!"

He said that he was unwilling to jump in line.

If this kind of thing was exposed, the Internet would not know what to say.

Although he is at that age, he still looks very energetic; there is no such thing as queuing. Respect the old and love the young. If you queue voluntarily, if you want to jump in line, that is disrespecting the elderly.

"Haha, Xiao Qi, I didn’t expect you to be quite famous in Shanghai! The ancestors of the Tang family were teasing him. How could Tang Qichen dare to take the credit? He quickly said,"It's because of the good foundation created by our ancestors that we have our current status."……"

"Shh!"

The young man stretched out his finger and made a silent gesture:"Can't you talk nonsense and forget what I told you every time?"

"Got it, boss!"

"Hey, that's right!"

The ancestor of the Tang family stretched, and then stood there, looking around curiously.

From time to time, he would go to the glass window of the restaurant and look at the scene of Zhou Fan cooking inside. It was a pity that the glass was not quite right. Transparent, can’t see very clearly

"It’s been a while since I went down the mountain!"

"The changes in this magical city are so great!"

The ancestor of the Tang family sighed there, and Tang Qichen also echoed:"Yes, the development of science and technology is changing with each passing day. Nowadays, molecular cuisine and innovative cuisine are popular in foreign countries. Many time-honored dishes are about to be eliminated!"

"That's all just temporary!"

"Really classic dishes will never die out with the passage of time and the development of technology, they will only be lost!"

"Xiaoqi, you have to remember! The face of the ancestor of the Tang family suddenly became serious:"No matter how the outside world changes, the foundation of dishes still lies in the mastery of ingredients and the basic skills of cooking. For example, the dishes you have now are better than those of a hundred years ago." skill!"

"But this is all accumulation!"

"The most fundamental core is the recipe of this dish!"

"This is the result of improvement and careful research by generations of chefs; and what you call innovation and molecules are nothing more than fresh ideas!"

The words of the ancestor of the Tang family made Tang Qichen thoughtful.

He seemed to understand, but he didn't seem to understand.

"Some dishes will make you want to eat them after a while; and some dishes are delicious once you eat them, but not so delicious the second time, do you understand?"

The ancestor of the Tang family smiled, and his words were full of the philosophy of life.

Tang Qichen fell into deep thought. He kept thinking about his ancestor's words. He understood these words, but he always felt that these words of his ancestor , there may be a deeper understanding

"Okay, let's move forward!"

"Another batch has entered, and the next batch will probably be our turn, right?"

The ancestor of the Tang family thinks that the queuing speed is not bad. It takes about half an hour to get the food. The young chef is really good at cooking. How can one person handle such a large flow of customers? About forty minutes. Finally, Tang Qichen and his wife stepped into Zhou Fan's restaurant.

The two of them did not wait for the next batch as expected, but were ranked among the top five in the next batch. As for the prices of the dishes in Zhou Fan's restaurant, Tang Qichen also I told my ancestors. Although the ancestors were surprised, they didn't say much.

The two of them looked at the menu with that price, and the ancestor of the Tang family suddenly said:"Can I order my own dishes?"

"this……"

Tang Qichen obviously didn't know anymore:"You can ask!" (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Well, I’ll order one later!"

The ancestor of the Tang family watched the people in front of them ordering their meals, but they didn't leave. However, Mito Yumei greeted them enthusiastically:"Hello, what would you like to eat?"

"Can...can I order my own food?"

The ancestor of the Tang family said to Mito Yumei, Mito Yumei blinked, obviously not understanding.

"Chef!"

She had no choice but to turn around and call Zhou Fan. Zhou Fan subconsciously raised his head.

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Fan looked at Mito Yumei, but his eyes swept towards the ancestor of the Tang family. For a moment, an extremely familiar feeling hit Zhou Fan's heart again.

This young man is so familiar.

He must have seen it somewhere, but... Zhou Fan also believed that he must have never seen him after traveling to this world.

"That's...the character in the original work?"

Zhou Fan is very confident in his memory. He had the same feeling in his heart before watching Annie, Mito Yumei, etc., and now that he has this omen, it must be from the original work.

But Zhou Fan thought for a while , I still have no impression.

The one who speaks Chinese...can only be a Chinese young master?

"Boss, can you order your own dishes? The ancestor of the Tang family smiled at Zhou

Fan, and Zhou Fan suddenly said:"Your Excellency...what's your surname?""

"ah?"

The ancestor of the Tang family was stunned for a moment. Do we still need to give our names when eating in this era?

"Mr. Tang!"

"Tang Chef God!"

"……"

At this time, many diners in the dining room obviously recognized Tang Qichen and stood up to greet him; Tang Qichen could only nod one by one, but Zhou Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and said:"You...are together?"

"Yes, together!"

"You haven't told me yet, can I order my own dishes?"

The ancestor of the Tang family said with a smile, and Zhou Fan also smiled a little:"Unexpected... Unexpected!"

He has already recognized who the person in front of him is!

No wonder it feels so familiar to him!

Yes, Zhou Fan also looked at the other person's left hand specifically, and sure enough, there was a deep and long scar mark, even if After so many years, it still hasn’t faded away.

When he was learning how to cut vegetables when he was a child, he accidentally cut it while staying up late cutting radish slices, and almost chopped off his palm.

Tang Sanjie!

More than 180 years ago, The heir to the Longzhen Restaurant and a close friend of the young master Liu Pleiaxing; Zhou Fan never expected that this guy... is actually still alive?! The key is, he is still so young, exactly the same as in the original work!

More than 180 years have passed. , he is still alive and well.

Isn't this a ghost?

If Zhou Fan didn't have the system, he might not be able to stay so calm. This is already a bit scary!

Tang Sanjie is alive, does that mean that, Liu Pleiades is still alive?

(Money is good) You are over 200 years old, right?

Zhou Fan calculated his age and found that he was a little autistic.

More than 200 years old, but still has the face of a young man... How did you do this?

Can the legendary kitchen utensils really make you immortal?

"……"

Seeing Zhou Fan looking straight at him and muttering a few words that he didn't expect, Tang Sanjie's expression also softened slightly.

The young chef in front of him gave him a very strange feeling. He had an intuition that he had been seen through. He even looked at his left hand... But after thinking about it, Tang Sanjie felt that it was impossible. After all, How old is Zhou Fan in front of you?

How many years has it been since he went down the mountain?

He could still distinguish between immortality and youth at a glance; the Zhou Fan in front of him was definitely not an immortal.

"Master Zhou, my boss wants to ask you, can you order your own dishes?"

Seeing that Zhou Fan didn't speak, Tang Qichen on the side quickly asked another question.

He still believed in Zhou Fan's cooking skills; Tang Qichen could say that he had watched the entire special cooking assessment from beginning to end. In his opinion, Zhou Fan , he has actually reached the level of Chef Long at such a young age.

In some aspects, he even feels a little ashamed of himself.

"Bring your own food, what would you like to order?"

Zhou Fan seemed not to have heard Tang Qichen's words, and looked at Tang Sanjie playfully.

Tang Sanjie smiled slightly, browsed the electronic dishes behind Zhou Fan, and then said,"Can you lift the shredded potatoes and pork?".