Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

Preparations for the new plantation were in full swing. Before the new plantation was formally established, Fang Yan first received a call from Li Xingyi.

Li Xingyi asked him to meet in the store, but on the phone he didn’t say what it was to find him. Fang Yan was at a loss and said to Gu Rong. On a certain afternoon without class, he went to his store by himself .

Li Xingyi's shop was still quiet and there was no one.Fang Yan walked in expertly, walked inside, and saw his figure as expected.

Li Xingyi was sitting at the table, with a few dishes on the table in front of him. He held a small wine glass and drank leisurely. Fang Yanzhanger was confused and sat down opposite him.

"Brother Li, are you looking for something to do with me?"

"You are here." Li Xingyi slowly raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then took a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick tube on the table and placed them in front of him.

"Brother Li?" Fang Yan picked up his chopsticks in confusion, and put a slice of five-spice beef into his mouth.

The wine is brewed by himself and the meat is made by himself. Li Xingyi's craftsmanship is very good. Fang Yan took a sip, and soon couldn't stop.

He ate several bites, and Li Xingyi, who was opposite, put down the cup and said, "How do you think about my craft?"

Fang Yan was stunned. He didn't expect that he would suddenly ask such a question.Li Xingyi’s craftsmanship has been certified by everyone nodding their heads, and everyone is full of praise. Even the most powerful chef in the Green Field Restaurant can’t compare with it. Not only does he think it is delicious, but even Gu, and also My family members also find it delicious.

Fang Yan didn't understand why he suddenly asked such a question. He thought it was because he suddenly lost confidence in his craft. He quickly said, "Of course the things that Brother Li makes are the best."

"Really?"

Fang Yan nodded vigorously, and he picked up a slice of five-spice beef, boasting and boasting the beef.

Li Xing listened quietly and heard him constantly praise. After a long time, he nodded and asked; "Look, how about opening a restaurant with my craft?"

"Opening a restaurant?" Fang Yan looked up suspiciously, glanced around, and suddenly wondered: "Isn't it here?"

"It's not this one." Li Xingyi said, "Recently, when I was studying new dishes, I suddenly felt that my back pain was not good. Thinking about my age, I can't do anything except cooking. Even if a bunch of new dishes are researched out, only a few of you can taste them. No one in my shop comes, and no one else evaluates whether the food I cook is good or not. I didn’t care about it before, but recently, I suddenly felt a little unwilling."

Fang Yan nodded without understanding, and then said, "Brother Li, you are not old at all, you are still young."

Li Xingyi is still in his thirties, and he is still a long way from getting older.

Li Xingyi smiled bitterly: "Especially when I see you and Gu Rong together, I feel even more unwilling."

"Not reconciled?"

"You two have a good relationship, and you will stay together in the future, but I am different." At this point, Li Xing paused, not knowing what he thought of, and suddenly started to stun.

Fang Yan waited for him quietly.

He thought to himself: Brother Li might be thinking of his original lover.

Fortunately, Li Xing posted a post for a while, and quickly recovered, saying: "I have no lovers, no children, and my family will leave me in the future. When I die one day, nothing will happen. Will stay, and no one will remember me... I have studied so many dishes and cooked for so many years. I am always entertaining myself. I can’t carry the spatula anymore, and no one will remember me. Maybe they didn’t even know that there was a chef named Li Xingyi."

"Brother Li?"

"Inkstone, you said, I'm going to open a restaurant and pick up some apprentices?" Li Xingyi looked at his hand in a daze.

Although his hands have been taking care of them, there are still many cocoons on them, as well as scars left when cutting vegetables. His hands are rough and he has a heavy craftsmanship that he can be proud of.

"Why not?" Fang Yan encouraged: "If you accept an apprentice, Brother Li's cooking skills can be taught to others. Such delicious meals can be enjoyed by everyone."

Li Xingyi raised his head to look at him, with eager eyes in his eyes.

Fang Yan paused, and then he felt a reaction. He came to him and said something like this, definitely not just treating him as a listener.

Fang Yan became nervous immediately, and quickly said, "Brother Li, I am very supportive of you opening a restaurant and accepting apprentices, but you and you may not know it. Recently, I was busy with Luye’s affairs and took all the money in my pocket. I bought the land, there is really no money left to help you..."

Before he could finish his words, Li Xing interrupted him dumbfoundingly: "Am I short of your money?"

Fang Yan let out a long sigh of relief and relieved his heart.

If Li Xingyi said he wanted his help before, Fang Yan would be obliged to do it. It’s just that his own financial situation has not been good recently, and he is really not a suitable candidate for borrowing money. If you really want to borrow money, you might as well go to Brother Gu. Borrowing, Brother Gu is bulging in his pocket now, and naturally there is no shortage of money for Brother Li to open a restaurant.

But Li Xingyi himself is not short of money.

Fang Yan quickly became puzzled: "Since you didn't ask me to borrow money, then Brother Li, did you ask me for anything else?"

"I'm here to borrow vegetables from you."

"Borrow food?"