Food Circle Plug-in Emperor

The middle-aged woman skillfully took out her mobile phone.

Turn on the camera.

The camera focuses on the butter-baked lobster on the dinner plate.

Click! Click!

Take two consecutive shots.

Then the camera turned, and the other three sisters hurried over, and all four smiling faces faced the camera.

After taking pictures of the dishes and people, the middle-aged woman glanced away and saw the handsome young chef standing in front of the dining table. She flicked the camera and took another picture.

Then I found a photo of the inside of the cabin that I took when I was on a plane last year from my photo album, and I found two photos of restaurants that I can't remember where I took them.

Combine several groups of photos into a nine-square grid.

Seriously typing in the circle of friends: In your spare time, take a walk, go shopping, taste delicious food with your sisters, enjoy life, and cherish yourself!

In almost a dozen seconds, new notifications from Moments started ringing one after another.

Friend No. 1: Like it.

And leave a message: God, where are you going? Yo, this restaurant looks quite upscale.

Friend No. 2: Like it.

And leave a message: Butter baked lobster, this plate seems to be Michelin, right? You went to Shanghai again? You are so chic!

The middle-aged woman replied to friend No. 1: just take a break.

Then I replied to my friend No. 2: The taste is amazing!

Then complacently appreciate it.

Vanity was once again satisfied.

Fu Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the guests begin to taste the food.

"How is the taste?"

Fu Yu looked at the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman swallowed the food in her mouth and nodded: "Well, it's delicious."

Fu Yu successfully retired: "Those few please take it easy, I'll go back first."

The middle-aged woman was overwhelmed by the food and nodded absently.

In the next second, an electronic notification sounded in Fu Yu's ear:

【Ding! The task of the NPC customer: Taste the baked lobster with butter comparable to Michelin, which has been successfully completed, and the reward: a random prize]

【Draw a random prize: yes or no】

Fu Yu was so happy from ear to ear.

This random prize is not random at all.

The first time is task points.

In the second time, the colander was not hung with oil.

The third time is the ingenuity badge that is so awesome.

I don't know what to draw again this time.

Fu Yu was full of anticipation, and just about to choose to draw a random prize, he was tugged at his sleeve by the waiter who passed the dishes.

Fu Yu turned his head.

The food delivery waiter was looking at him in surprise.

I don't understand why Fu Yu just said hello to the customer and said he was going to leave, but in a blink of an eye, he froze in place, smiling smugly.

Only then did Fu Yu realize that he had lost his composure, and hurriedly followed the waiter who delivered the dishes out of the private room.

"It's nothing, I'll go back first."

Fu Yu couldn't wait to go back and draw the prize.

The waiter who passed the dishes blocked his way with a gossipy face.

"Chu Fu, you said earlier that the chefs in the music restaurant were all brought out by Chef Yao, is that true?"

Fu Yu was taken aback.

Only then did I remember that I had made up this excuse in order to retain customers before.

He hurriedly explained in a low voice: "No, I lied to them at the time. If I really let them go, not to mention the loss of this table, the reputation of our restaurant must also be damaged."

After all, there were a lot of onlookers at that time, and the people's words were scary, so it may be known what will be said in the end.

The waiter who delivered the dishes immediately looked at Fu Yu with a look of conviction.

I feel that the image of the young chef in front of me has instantly grown a lot in my heart.

The waiter who delivers the food must stand at the door of the private room in charge, and be ready to serve customers at any time.

After Fu Yu said goodbye to her, he turned and walked towards the dormitory.

As soon as he reached the corner of the stairs on the second floor, he met Gu Yunwu who came down from the third floor.

Gu Yunwu was talking and laughing with a middle-aged man of similar age.

Several companions followed behind them.

Seeing Fu Yu, Gu Yunwu was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Xiao Fu, why are you here?"

Fu Yu shook his head, didn't mention what happened just now, and politely called Chef Gu.

Gu Yunwu smiled and introduced to others: "This is our little chef, Fu Yu."

The people around looked at Fu Yu, a little surprised: "Oh, so handsome!"

Gu Yunwu said cheerfully: "Xiao Fu is a well-known handsome guy in our back kitchen. He is very popular, and he is liked by the little girls."

Fu Yu: "."

Why doesn't my party know? !

Gu Yunwu came to see off a friend, Fu Yu said hello, and consciously gave up the place.

After Gu Yunwu and his party went downstairs first, he followed in a leisurely manner.

After reaching the first floor, after saying goodbye politely, Fu Yu turned and went to the dormitory.

He is on day shift today, if there was no previous episode, he would have gone back to rest a long time ago.

Thinking of the baked lobster with butter just now, Fu Yu couldn't help feeling complacent.

Now, among his personal skills, the item of "baking" has reached the intermediate level, and if he encounters similar dishes in the future, he no longer has to worry about his cooking skills.

Especially through the cooking just now, he found that he had been practicing for a long time, no matter in terms of hand speed or operation proficiency.

As long as you pick up the knife, your hand speed will naturally increase.

It's just amazing.

Fu Yu raised his hands and moved closer to his eyes for a closer look.

The palm lines are clear, the fingers are slender, and the joints are well-proportioned. What a pair of good hands!

This hand has grown like this, and in the future, if you don't know for sure, you will be able to play it freely.

You don't need to control your brain, you can cook all kinds of top delicacies with your hands.

Thinking of this, Fu Yu couldn't help encouraging in a low voice: You guys are a pair of mature hands anyway, you must work hard, and strive to cook by yourself in the future, don't let me worry about it.

Wang Yuxuan, who was rushing over, was startled when he heard Fu Yu's nagging words.

"Fu Yu, are you okay?"

Fu Yu came back to his senses: "Huh? Oh, I'm fine."

"Have you seen Chef Gu?"

Wang Yuxuan asked anxiously.

"Chef Gu?" Fu Yu was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "I see, he went to see off the guests just now, so he should be in the hall now, right?"

Wang Yuxuan shook his head: "No, I just came back from the hall, and I didn't see Chef Gu."

Seeing her anxious look, Fu Yu asked, "What's the matter? Why don't you call Chef Gu?"

Wang Yuxuan hurriedly said: "I called, but no one picked up. Fu Yu, why don't you go over and check for me!"

Fu Yu was also a little curious, so he followed her to private room 105 on the first floor without asking any further questions.

A mother and son were sitting in the private room. The mother was in her early forties, and the son was sixteen or seventeen, wearing high school uniforms.

The two sat side by side at the table and did not talk.

Hearing the movement, the boy was the first to look up.

He looked a bit old-fashioned, with a square face with Chinese characters, his hair was shaved very short, his face was pale and his cheeks were thin.

With a red school uniform, it looks like a big head and a thin neck, and there is an unhealthy complexion from the inside out.

Fu Yu looked at the mother and son, and asked politely: "Excuse me, is there anything special you need to tell the kitchen?"

The boy looked at Fu Yu, and said lightly: "I have anorexia, and now I suddenly want to eat, so I hope you can move faster in the kitchen."

Fu Yu was taken aback.

Anorexia, and sudden cravings?

He nodded: "Okay, I will try my best."

The boy's mother was obviously in a hurry, and she wanted to urge her.

The boy turned his head and said softly: "I've finished communicating, Mom, don't talk."

When the boy's mother heard it, her expression changed immediately: "The business in their store is good, I'm afraid it will be too late to serve the food."

The boy said word by word: "If you don't listen to me, I won't eat."

After the boy finished speaking, he turned his head.

His mother did not speak again.

Fu Yu was almost dumbfounded, this is not a mother and son, they look like father and daughter getting along with each other.