The Tianxing Hotel next to the Hero Restaurant is a five-star hotel in Zhi'an City. Duan Quanmin and Zhu Hongming are leisurely watching TV in the hotel room.

An hour was about to pass, but they didn't hear any knocking on the door at all, and their cell phones didn't ring. There seemed to be no sign that the people at the Hero Restaurant were coming to them to beg for mercy.

Seeing that it was almost half past six and it was getting dark outside, Duan Quanmin couldn't sit still and asked: "Master, what should I do? It seems that the people from the Hero Restaurant really don't plan to come to us. Will they?"

No, did we speak too harshly just now and left no room? Do they think we really don’t intend to help?”

"Impossible! You left your hotel room and phone number. No matter how stupid they are, they know what we mean. They must be dragging us. They want to find another chef. Huh! I want to see who can do it.

His cooking skills are better than mine, Zhu Hongming's. Moreover, their signature Manchu-Han banquet is all out. Without me in charge, can they cook a Man-Han banquet?" Zhu Hongming still laid out the music and said.

"Then...should we continue to wait now?" Duan Quanmin asked.

"Wait! I want to see how long they can endure it. Without me, Zhu Hongming, would their Hero Restaurant still want to open tomorrow?" Zhu Hongming said confidently.

At this time, in the kitchen of Hero Restaurant, Lin Feng's fish soup had only been stewed for more than half an hour, and the aroma was already overflowing.

"Wow! It smells so good! Could this smell really be the fish soup stewed by the little hero Lin Feng?"

"It's so fragrant. I've never smelled such a strong fragrance. It makes me feel hungry..."

"Is this the smell of fish soup? It's not fishy at all. Just smelling it makes your mouth water!"

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Not only the chefs in the kitchen were aroused by the smell of the fish soup, but also the waiters outside who were preparing to get off work after preparing for tomorrow's opening ceremony smelled the fragrance of the kitchen and came over one after another.

He poked his head inside in surprise.

"What is this made in the kitchen? Why does it smell so good!"

"I heard that an imperial chef from the capital came to instruct the chefs of our Hero Restaurant today. Is this the skill of the imperial chef? Is this the exclusive secret recipe he brought to our Hero Restaurant?"

"Shit Royal Chef! Didn't you see that old man with gray hair who came in just now? It's the Royal Chef from the capital. I just overheard it outside. I heard that the old man with gray hair wanted to occupy Aunt Fang on the plane.

My daughter was severely punished for being cheap. So now she doesn’t hold grudges and doesn’t give guidance to our hero’s restaurant..."

"Bah! You see, he is still so perverted despite his age. But, if it wasn't the imperial chef from the capital, who in the kitchen came up with such fragrant delicacies?"

"What I just heard was the fish soup made by our boss's son, the little hero Lin Feng!"

"What? Did I hear you correctly? The little hero Lin Feng can also cook?"

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The waiters also looked towards the kitchen, and some bold ones even walked into the kitchen, as if they wanted to find an opportunity to have a bite of fish soup.

In the kitchen, Mother Lin became uneasy after smelling the aroma. She grabbed her son Lin Feng and smelled it: "Little bastard, what kind of condiments did you put in this soup? Why does it smell so good?"

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"Mom! Didn't you see what I put in? It's just the ordinary ginger, onion, garlic and some sesame oil..."

After smelling this fragrance, Lin Feng was completely relieved. Although he was very confident in Sister Song Wu's cooking skills, he didn't dare to guarantee how much his current ability could restore. But now that he smelled this fragrance, Lin Feng

Feng can be sure that he has at least restored more than 60% of the taste of Song Wusao's fish soup.

"How can those ordinary condiments be so fragrant? However, it seems that you didn't put anything else just now?"

Mother Lin was a little confused at this moment, because she had seen all Lin Feng's actions just now. What seasonings he put in and the heat were all ordinary, but the fragrance she smelled at the end was so exciting.

It's so fascinating that it's almost incredible.

"Xiao Feng, do you really know how to cook?" Luo Qingqing was also pleasantly surprised. She did not expect that Lin Feng could actually make such a delicious fish soup.

"Sister Qingqing, Mom, you haven't eaten yet! Wait another five minutes and the fish soup will be out of the oven. It should taste pretty good. It should be the signature dish of our hero restaurant..."

Lin Feng smiled and nodded, staring at the casserole in which the fish soup was stewed, and he began to look forward to it in his heart. In the inherited memory, every time Sister Song Wu's fish soup came out of the oven, it was always sold out, most of the time.

, and was even charged a sky-high price of one thousand taels of silver per bowl!

"Hehe! Then I won't be polite, Lin Feng, you must let me take the first bite later."

Li Yutong had already picked up the spoon first and was looking forward to it. Moreover, almost all the chefs in the kitchen shouted.

"I want to eat too..."

"Give me a bite too!"

"Let me also have a taste of the little hero's craftsmanship..."

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Five minutes passed quickly, and the aroma in the kitchen was already so strong that it was hard to believe that such an aroma could come from a simple pot of fish soup.

Everyone was looking forward to it. Lin Feng slowly stepped forward and carefully took out the casserole. Before he even opened the lid, he could already feel that the rich and fragrant fish soup inside was like a volcano.

The same movement erupted.

"Son, open it quickly. I can't wait any longer..." Mother Lin swallowed and looked at it eagerly.

"Wait...Mom! It just came out of the pot and it's still hot!"

Lin Feng looked at the people who were about to line up behind him, smiled and stepped forward to open the lid of the casserole little by little.

Sizzling...

The white and rich soup inside was still boiling and steaming. As soon as the lid of the casserole was opened, the aroma that was a hundred times richer than before rushed towards us.

Everyone present was a little stunned. Such a fish soup must be so delicious to have such a rich aroma!

"Yeah! It looks pretty good. Mom, Sister Tongtong, Sister Qingqing, you three should try it first and see if it tastes good."

Lin Feng himself did not use the spoon first, but asked his impatient mother, Li Yutong, and Luo Qingqing to eat first. However, they did not need Lin Feng's instructions. As soon as the lid was opened, Lin's mother had already taken the spoon first and couldn't wait to put it into her mouth.

Send it here.

"Mom, be careful! It's hot..." Lin Feng saw this and quickly reminded his mother.
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