Chapter 463: Don't need to eat so fast

Xia Mubing didn't understand, but he didn't say.

Anyway, he was a big shot, and Fen Garden was his restaurant. As long as he looked at Qin Huai kneading dough expressionlessly without saying a word, no one dared to take the initiative to ask him.

Xia Mubing watched Qin Huai for five or six minutes, then cast his gaze on Zhao Chengan, frowning.

It wasn't because Zhao Chengan's level was inferior to Qin Huai's. Now the two's levels should be roughly equal, each with its own strengths. It was just that Qin Huai was a cheater, improving all the time (brushing proficiency), and his daily performance was much more stable than Zhao Chengan's, so the dim sum he made always suppressed Zhao Chengan's.

If Zhao Chengan made the dim sum he was best at and performed supernormally, he could also make A- grade.

Xia Mubing frowned because he found that Zhao Chengan was obviously slacking off. He was doing some very basic work of helping out, and helping out meant there was no difficulty. For Zhao Chengan, as a personal disciple of the number one pastry chef, no difficulty meant slacking off.

Xia Mubing frowned as soon as he saw someone slacking off.

"You don't make dim sum?" Xia Mubing asked. The tone was not severe, but it scared Zhao Chengan's hand to shake.

"I... I... I should make... make... Qin Huai, what dim sum do I want to make?" Zhao Chengan's voice trembled with fear.

Qin Huai hurriedly relieved the siege: "Aren't you going to make brown sugar steamed buns? Brother Chengan, thank you for helping me deal with these things. I'll do the rest. You make the dim sum you want to eat."

"Yes, yes, yes, brown sugar steamed buns." Zhao Chengan wiped the soles of his feet and ran away to find brown sugar, accurately taking a bag of brown sugar from the cabinet. Obviously, he had remembered where every ingredient was placed when he was touching the points just now.

Xia Mubing didn't speak, just stood on the side and watched quietly, watching Zhao Chengan knead the dough for a full ten minutes, before saying a small sentence in a hoarse and low voice:

"I just want to see your skills."

This sentence had no special tone, very flat, but Qin Huai heard a trace of grievance and apology in it.

After saying that, Xia Mubing left silently, went to the culinary table on the side, and prepared materials for the evening dinner with a distance from the two.

Qin Huai looked at Zhao Chengan again, finding that Zhao Chengan didn't seem to hear what Xia Mubing said at all, just let out a long sigh of relief as if relieved.

"Scared me to death." Zhao Chengan looked at Qin Huai and said in a low voice, "I just had a sense of nervousness of the dean of students standing on the side watching me take the test."

"Master Xia has no malice. I think he just wants to see our skills." Qin Huai spoke for Xia Mubing.

"I know, what malice can Master Xia have towards us? We are not even savory chefs. Master Xia only scolds savory chefs." Zhao Chengan said, showing an expectant expression, "What do you think we eat tonight?"

"If the dishes are better than yesterday, I might be a bit reluctant to eat steamed buns."

Qin Huai:...

You'd better be reluctant. If you don't eat steamed buns, how can my side mission be completed?

"Don't think so much, make some dim sum you are relatively good at now. It's rare to have the opportunity to show off in front of Master Xia. If you miss this village, there won't be this shop."

When Zhang Guanghang entered the kitchen, Qin Huai had already started making yam cake.

There were suddenly two pastry chefs making dim sum in Fen Garden's kitchen. Zhang Guanghang was a bit unaccustomed for a while, subconsciously feeling that he had gone to the wrong place, and was stunned for a while before reacting, walking to Xia Mubing's side to deal with some relatively troublesome and fine ingredients.

Zhang Guanghang found that his master was a bit absent-minded.

There was no problem with the movements and techniques when dealing with ingredients, but the person's state was not right. He always felt that his emotions were a bit lost, the air pressure was very low, but he was not angry, like the guilt of doing something wrong.

Zhang Guanghang observed quietly and found that Xia Mubing would look at Zhao Chengan's back from time to time.

On Zhao Chengan's side, he would turn his head and say two words to Qin Huai after working for a while. His mouth never stopped for a moment. This was the first time Zhang Guanghang had seen such a chef who loved to talk in the kitchen, as if he wouldn't make dim sum if he didn't talk.

Zhang Guanghang was a bit unclear about the situation, but felt that the current very strange situation was very normal, because his master had been weird since last night.

Not only Zhang Guanghang noticed that Xia Mubing had been secretly looking at Zhao Chengan, but also Qin Huai.

Qin Huai practiced the skill of listening to all directions and watching all directions when selling buns at the Qin family breakfast shop. The breakfast shop business was too good, and any omission would cause problems. The corner of his eyes could scan any corner that could be scanned.

If Zhao Chengan hadn't woken up and Xia Mubing was 100% human, Qin Huai would have suspected that Xia Mubing was actually a spirit, recognizing at a glance that Zhao Chengan wanted to recognize his junior brother.

Qin Huai couldn't control his impulse, wanting to quietly ask Xia Mubing: Master Xia, do you think Zhao Chengan looks like an old friend of yours?

Of course, Qin Huai could still control this impulse.

Xia Mubing was at this age, and his acceptance ability was not good enough to this point. If the old man was too excited and fainted, Qin Huai would become the eternal sinner in the physical sense.

Zhang Guanghang's 1.88-meter height and the physique of a savory chef, Qin Huai might not be able to beat him.

But Qin Huai still wanted to do something. The opportunity to have such close contact with Xia Mubing might only be this once. If Zhao Chengan woke up after watching Zhao Chengan's last memory, he had to give the mayfly some memories of getting along with his senior brother.

Qin Huai thought about it and asked Zhao Chengan: "If we order separately for the meal yesterday, it must sell for 6 figures in Fen Garden, right?"

"That's for sure!" Zhao Chengan nodded frantically, "If it's ordered separately, my master would go to the airport to pick up the plane after seeing the bill, and beat me up at the airport gate."

"This meal today shouldn't be cheap if ordered separately." Qin Huai said again.

"Hope so." Zhao Chengan smacked his lips, "Don't know if there is shark fin today. Master Xia's signature shark fin is actually more than Casserole Shark Fin. When I looked at the menu yesterday, the shark fin signature dish in previous years was actually Three-Shred Shark Fin. But the quantity of Three-Shred Shark Fin is definitely not as large as Casserole Shark Fin, it is estimated to be sold by the bowl."

"We are all making dim sum. The quantity of the two of us is making, the quantity of 4 people is making, and the quantity of 10, 20, 30 people is also making." Qin Huai didn't take Zhao Chengan's words at all, and said to himself under Zhao Chengan's terrified gaze, "Fen Garden doesn't sell dim sum because Master Xia is not good at it, but we are pastry dim sum chefs. We could make dim sum in Babaozhai yesterday, why can't we make more in Fen Garden today?"

"Master Xia made up a meal for us today because he didn't serve Peach Blossom Pan. We can't be ungrateful and show favoritism. Shouldn't we return a batch of dim sum to Master Xia?"

Zhao Chengan was stunned, and there was a little person screaming in his heart:

Moral kidnapping, this is pure moral kidnapping!

Although what you said makes sense, I suspect you just want to make dim sum!

Roll your mother, aren't we out for vacation? Aren't we here for dinner at Fen Garden? How did you make me come to work?

Did we change the flight ticket just to come to Fen Garden to make dim sum today?

Although the little person in his heart was screaming, Zhao Chengan's expression was still relatively normal, nodding with difficulty: "I think what you said is particularly reasonable, and I also want to make more dim sum for Master Xia."

"If it weren't for the fact that Fen Garden doesn't have corresponding kitchen utensils, and there are only two ovens, which is inconvenient for making pastry dim sum, I would want to make a batch of high-difficulty pastry dim sum to let Master Xia see my skills."

Zhang Guanghang found that after Qin Huai ran over to indicate that he and Zhao Chengan wanted to make more dim sum to thank for the big meal given today, his master's mood instantly became better.

Although he would still look up at Zhao Chengan from time to time, the low air pressure was swept away, and he was also very attentive when preparing dishes.

Master's mood these two days is really like the weather in the UK, changing rapidly.

Zhang Guanghang thought.

He also looked up at Qin Huai and Zhao Chengan.

These two pastry chefs from the south are also strange. Making dim sum in Babaozhai yesterday, and making dim sum in Fen Garden today, not enough to make their own dim sum, but also want to make more. Not worthy of being from Does Zhi Wei Ju, they just like making dim sum. ===== CHAPTER 464 =====