"Of course there is no problem. As long as Boss Yu doesn't force others to make things difficult. For example, like the braised rabbit Ding Osmanthus Tangyuan in the Moon Palace, please ask Boss Yu to ask for another Gao Ming." Dad Tang smiled unharshly and got a vaccination in advance.

Tang Yuanyuan stared at Yu Wuwei angrily and said unhappily: "Dad, why do you have to cook for him? Our restaurant doesn't welcome him!"

She even wished she could poison this bastard to death and cook for him, thinking so beautifully!

Dad Tang patted his daughter comfortably, shook his head slightly, and said to Yu Wuwei: "Boss Yu, please order food!"

Yu Wuwei looked at Tang Yuanyuan with a rash. He had never seen it before. This stepdaughter was actually a beauty, a pity.

"Let's order some home-cooked dishes first."

Yu Wuwei picked up the recipe and looked carefully. Of course, he came over not just to smash the venue. The waiters' whispers just now reminded him that since they were face to face, why not go over and taste the taste and find out where his dishes lost.

Even so far, Yu Wuwei doesn't think that his cooking skills are worse than that of Dad Tang. He always believes that the reason why Dad Tang can stand out in the cooking industry is just because he has benefited from his ancestors.

Unlike him, he started from scratch and became a chef step by step, relying on real skills.

But no matter how confident Yu Wuwei was, reality slapped him hard. His business in Wuweilou was getting worse and worse, while Tang’s father’s business in Baiweiju was getting better and better. Now he was so poor that he couldn’t even pay his salary.

School is about to start, and I don’t know where the tuition fees of my children are. Chef Yu, who was once envied by everyone, has now become a rat crossing the street that everyone hates. Even his former apprentice hides far away when he sees him, for fear that he will borrow money.

Humph, they are all ungrateful wolves. When he makes a comeback, he will definitely make such anger, which will make those snobs regret it!

Yu Wuwei ordered a few home-cooked dishes, put down the recipe and thought hard. He had to think of a tricky dish so that Dad Tang could not set the stage in front of the guests.

Tang Yuanyuan sneered and deliberately sarcasticized, "Have you brought enough money for the vegetables? Our store does not owe any credit."

Boss Yu's face turned cold. As soon as his hands reached into his pocket, his back suddenly became cold, and he thought of serious real problems.

He did have money in his pocket, which was 2,000 yuan for his mobile phone, but he planned to pay the rent and tuition for this money. As for the salary, Yu Wuwei never thought about paying it. Wuweilou had already owed three months of rent, water and electricity. The landlord finally opened the disk, and if he didn't pay the rent, the water and electricity would be cut off.

Of course, Yu Wuwei didn't have the money to pay, so his restaurant could last for at most three days.

"Yuanyuan's temper is getting bigger and bigger. Although I am down now, I can still afford this little money."

Yu Wuwei looked at Tang Yuanyuan coldly, took out her wallet from her pocket, took out a few brand new hundred yuan, and placed it on the table. Tang Yuanyuan hummed softly and ignored him.

"I ordered home-cooked dishes, let's say something new. The weather is hot now, so I want to make some ice, but my teeth are not good and I can't bear it. So I can't bear it. Boss Tang fry it!"

When Yu Wuwei saw that many children were eating ice cream among the guests, she immediately got inspiration. Ice will melt when it comes to heat. Don’t the soup claim to be innovative and have the ability to fry the ice cream in hot oil!

"You deliberately made a fuck? How can ice cream be fried?" Tang Yuanyuan widened her eyes in anger.

Ye Qingqing and the others arrived at the door, and Ye Qingqing got out of the car first. As soon as he entered the door, he heard Tang Yuanyuan's voice and was stunned.

Fried ice cream?
Chapter completed!