The opening sign to a mother-in-law of the richest man

"Xiao Feng, give me a pair of chopsticks!" Zhang Lindie sat down at the table without hesitation.

Chen Feng immediately served her a bowl of tomato and egg noodles.

"Mom, be careful."

"Okay." Zhang Lindie nodded, picked up the chopsticks and took a large bite of noodles into his mouth.

This side looks very delicious, people can't help but want to feast on it, even if it is hot, it will have to eat, and it will not be easy.

"Mommy, eat slowly." Su Xinyao couldn't stand it anymore.

Zhang Lindie ignored it and drank the last sip of the soup with satisfaction. Then she praised: "Xiao Feng, you are really delicious!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Xinyan and Su Xinyue who smelled the fragrance appeared in the kitchen together.

Su Xinyue carried the bowl and chopsticks straight to the pot, Su Xinyan grabbed the noodles in Su Xinyao's bowl and ate it directly.

"Sister Si!" Su Xinyao's aggrieved tears burst out.

Su Xinyan ate while comforting: "Seven sister, I see you eating slowly, you must be full, so I can help you solve it."

"Mommy, look at the fourth sister, bullying me again!" Su Xinyao rushed into Zhang Lindie's arms.

Zhang Lindie raised her hand and patted her back: "Okay, don't cry, be good, Mommy will help you teach your fourth sister."

As she said, she glared at Su Xinyan: "Yanyan, you really are, and you don't know how to let your sister, eh... leave me a mouthful of soup!"

Su Xinyan drank the soup at the bottom of the bowl cleanly: "Mom, if you want to drink soup, go to Wumei, she is guarding a pot."

Three pairs of eyes hungrily looked at Su Xinyue who was holding the bowl and eating happily.

Zhang Lindie pushed Su Xinyao away from his arms, and rushed up with Su Xinyan at a speed of 100 meters.

"Mom, you have already eaten a bowl. I should leave the rest of the noodles."

"Yanyan, you are still young, pay attention to keep your figure, otherwise you won't be able to marry after eating too much, so it's my face, at most I will leave you a bite of the soup!"

Su Xinyao's tears were still wet.

She looked at the empty bowl in front of her, and Chu Chu looked at Chen Feng pitifully: "Brother Xiaofeng, they all bully me!"

Chen Feng's heart melted.

He smiled and put his noodles into Su Xinyao's mouth: "Yaoyao don't cry, come, let me feed you~"

Su Xinyue, who had just swallowed half a poached egg, saw this scene, and suddenly felt that the noodles in her bowl were not fragrant.

Ten minutes later.

The four women ate and drank, and belched with satisfaction.

Zhang Lindie touched his stomach and said with emotion: "It's so delicious. If only you could eat the noodles under Xiaofeng every day."

Su Xinyan, who wanted to learn how to cook, asked curiously: "Chen Feng, what's the secret of your delicious food? Why is my bottom always too hard and Wumei is too dry?"

This question sounds weird.

Chen Feng smiled and replied: "Next time I will teach you the following."

Su Xinyue curled her lips: "What else can I teach? It will be fine if you cook."

"Sister Wu, your idea is wrong. It is better to teach people how to fish. Although Xiaofeng's brother is delicious, he can't give you noodles every time he wants to eat noodles. Therefore, you still have to learn the following by yourself." Su Xinyao said seriously.

"It's your little mouth that knows the best."

Su Xinyue snorted coldly and noticed two less obvious lip marks on Chen Feng's face.

The color of the lip print is very similar to the color of Su Xinyao's lipstick.

She blinked thoughtfully and strode out of the kitchen.

...

Early in the morning, Chen Feng sent Su Xinyao to a cram school at school, and then continued to deliver food.

In order to avoid swagger, today he specially drove the relatively low-priced Bugatti Veyron in the garage.

But still swagger.

"Yesterday, I saw a Koenigsegg delivery service, and today I saw another Bugatti drive. Now I can't deliver food without a luxury car?"

"Which young master is stunned, go back and admit a mistake and inherit the family property."

"So handsome, I swear, the only ones who deliver food in this life will not marry!"

Wherever Chen Feng went, he could cause a frantic scream.

Those who took pictures, asked for contact information, and even directly touched the porcelain to force Chen Feng to agree.

Chen Feng sighed silently in his heart: Hey, how can it be so difficult to deliver a takeaway in a low-key manner like an ordinary takeaway!

Hereby--

The sound of cracking silk sounded.

The Bugatti Veyron stopped at the gate of Chengdu Stadium.

There are many security guards standing at the entrance of the gymnasium. The banners and posters read "The 3rd Chengdu Cooking God Competition Opens".

Chen Feng also watched this game on TV.

The God of Cooking Contest is divided into online registration and audition and on-site finals.

The finals are divided into three rounds. This year's award for first place is more generous than in previous years, with a cash award of 500,000 yuan.

Of course, money is not money, it doesn't matter to Chen Feng now, mainly because he wants to experience life.

Getting off the car, he strode towards the stadium.

A security guard immediately came up and stopped him: "There is a recording of the God of Cooking Competition inside, and irrelevant personnel are not allowed to enter."

Chen Feng looked at the competition poster: "I'm here to sign up for the competition. Let me go in."

"All those who can enter are qualified for the finals, do you have?" The security guard looked up and down Chen Feng.

Chen Feng pointed to the deadline for the audition and said: "The registration for the audition is divided into two time periods. The registration is not over yet. I can register now."

"Don't think you take off your vest, I didn't know that your kid is a takeaway."

The security guard looked at the takeout uniform that Chen Feng was holding with disdain, and sneered: "It's useless to sign up now. Those who can come to the finals are all famous chefs. They say that it is the audition. In fact, the quota for the competition is long. It's already agreed, if you are not qualified, you should die early."

It turns out that the God of Cooking competition is so deep.

"But isn't it written absolutely fair and just?" Su Xinyan suddenly appeared on the side.

That night, Chen Feng pointed out "Sit·Love" and solved the problem that had troubled her for a long time.

Recently, she had nothing to do, so she came out to play with Chen Feng.

"Such words are written to deceive fools like you!"

The security has already seen through: "Boy, I have told you very clearly, you go quickly, don't make trouble, otherwise I will be fair and just to beat you!"

"Dare you!" Su Xinyan stood in front of Chen Feng.

Chen Feng chuckled: "Yanyan, then let's go."

Su Xinyan was surprised: "Chen Feng, I think you can win prizes for your cooking skills. Did you really give up like that?"

Immediately she added in a low voice: "If you want to participate, there is no way, I'll talk to mom..."

Chen Feng interrupted: "No, I have my own way."

As he said that, a meaningful smile came up at the corner of his mouth, and he walked to a breakfast stall on the side of the road.