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Chapter 154 Master Ye

He had just walked into the restaurant door and seemed to have hesitation on his face.

Most of the guests here are dressed in bright clothes and are all kinds of strange things.

Just as he turned around and was about to leave, a voice came.

"Please stay, this guest!"

Boss Qian hurriedly spoke.

Just kidding, the good reviews and points he had just entered the door slipped away in vain and was not worthy of being a good chef.

"Boss, call me."

The middle-aged man stopped his pace and looked at Qian Chen in surprise.

"It's all guests entering the door, so why not sit down and have a meal before leaving?"

He was still hesitant, and Boss Qian smiled slightly, showing a slutty look of "no shortage of money".

"The restaurant here is not to make money, but to make friends, so I don't charge any meal fees for the guests here."

Hearing Boss Qian's words, he hesitated for a moment, and finally came back. His financially struggling life and his wife who was about to give birth were no longer allowed to maintain the pride of the eldest son.

"Then, boss, thank you. I'm in my surname Ye, I dare to ask about your surname."

He said as he clasped his fists full of the atmosphere of the world.

After being stimulated by his classical way of saying this, Qian Chen's playfulness came to mind, and he also clasped his fists.

"Don't pay for your surname."

"It turns out it's Boss Qian, I have been admired for a long time."

"Master Ye, please!"

"please!"

After getting closer, Qian Chen observed carefully and found that although Master Ye seemed ungrateful and very depressed, he actually exuded a natural elegant temperament. He was obviously from a scholarly family, but now his family is in decline.

But thinking about it, the Republic of China was a period when the Celestial Empire transformed from a feudal dynasty to a modern society. The dynasty situation was turbulent and the people were in trouble.

Those who could still maintain a decent life during that period were basically those who were flexible-minded businessmen.

Qian Chen led Master Ye to the bar and sat down, and then handed him the menu.

After Master Ye sat down, he subconsciously looked at the guests around him, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Huh? Boss, do you have shrimp dumplings here too?"

The reason why he was so surprised was entirely because when he came in, he had already discovered that the decoration style of this restaurant was a bit like a Western restaurant in a foreigner, and the large number of blonde and blue-eyed figures seemed to confirm this.

"Yes, is Master Ye from Guangdong?"

Qian Chen also showed a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"Yes, I'm from Foshan."

Qian Chen's eyes lit up.

"That happens, Master Ye, I have recently tried making char siu buns and help me try anything that needs improvement."

"OK."

At this time, Tony, who was beside him, was immediately dissatisfied when he heard this and immediately started shouting.

"Boss! You are so unkind! Why don't you take out a new dish for us to try it all! Everyone said it's right!"

Tony wanted to try new products, but was afraid that Qian Chen would attack him, so he cunningly dragged all the diners in the restaurant into the water.

"That's it! That's it! Boss! Let's try it too!"

The diners beside them followed and cheered.

Qian Chen glared at Tony.

Tony pretended not to see it, turned his neck and whistled to the side.

Qian Chen could only speak helplessly.

"The char siu bun can only be considered a semi-finished product. If you don't mind, I can make a little more."

The diners immediately started to cheer.

"So what about semi-finished products? As long as the food is made by the boss, it will be delicious!"

"We must try the semi-finished product too!"

"Okay, okay, I'll do more, you guys try it together."

Qian Chen said helplessly.

“yeah!”

"Long live the boss!"

"Boss, I love you!"

"Get away, you damn kid, go back and love your rice!"

"Hahaha!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

These guests come from different worlds, they have different skin colors and hair colors, and some do not even have human forms, but now they gather together and have fun together.

Qian Chen suddenly had a trace of enlightenment in his heart.

Even if the restaurant in the different dimension cannot bring him any benefits, it is worth it to just look at these smiling faces.

Because food is something that brings happiness and laughter.

What Qian Chen didn't know was that in the depths of his soul, a white ball of light cracked! With a sound, a crack was cracked, and a colorful light suddenly bloomed out of the thin crack.

At the same time, an entry marked "Heart of Passion" on his system panel began to flash...

"Boss, your store is very good."

Sitting in front of the bar, Ip Man looked at such a lively and joyful scene, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

In his impression, foreigners were arrogant and rude, and the Japanese even burned, killed, looted.

But today, in this restaurant, he saw a two-meter-old blond man holding a Japanese boy's neck, and the sincere smiles on their faces could not be fake.

Everything that happened here completely subverted Ip Man's impression.

"Yes, I think so too."

Qian Chen laughed from the bottom of his heart.

Soon, Qian Chen brought up a large char siu bun with a steamer.

Everyone cheered and started scrambling.

"Well! It's so hot!"

"Sure!"

"Isn't this delicious? Boss, you are too modest!"

"That's right, excessive humility is hypocrisy!"

Diners ate while making exclamations while joking with Qian Chen.

Qian Chen didn't care and smiled and put a small char siu bun and a small lantern of shrimp dumplings in front of Ye Man.

"Master Ye, try it and see if there is anything that needs improvement."

"OK."

Ip Man smiled and picked up the chopsticks.

He tasted a shrimp dumpling first, and his eyes lit up immediately. He put down his chopsticks and gave Qian Chen a thumbs up.

"Boss, your shrimp dumplings are really delicious, even better than what I had in Greater China!"

"It's good if Master Ye is satisfied."

Qian Chen immediately smiled.

The praise from Master Ye, the native old Guang, shows that his shrimp dumplings have indeed entered the house.

Ip Man then tasted the char siu bun.

Qian Chen asked quickly.

"How about it?"

Ip Man thought about it while taking a bite of the char siu bun.

"It's good...it's just something missing...

Boss, I am a rough man and don’t know much about the chef’s profession. But I remember the best char siu buns I’ve ever eaten. The noodles in the middle are relatively large, and the sauce is thick but not greasy."

Ye Wen's words immediately made Qian Chen fall into thought.

In fact, the system only shows a 50% completion degree, which shows that this char siu bun has obvious flaws.

‘The flowers of the char siu buns naturally expand and bloom, which means that the dough is not fluffy enough, and the sauce inside is also lacking a trace of heat...’

Qian Chen came to his senses and found that Ye Wen was still looking at him and hurriedly thanked him.

"Master Ye, your opinions are very important and valuable. Thank you!"

"Boss, you're so kind."
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