"It's grandma, don't worry, she'll be fine soon."

The sturdy ghost chef, who has always been vicious and vicious, looked particularly solemn when faced with grandma's menu.

It was obvious that when he was cooking before, he looked like he was having fun, but the dishes he was cooking now were very slow, and every move contained his skillful cooking skills.

Ten minutes later, the fire went out.

Place a plate of cabbage vermicelli on a silver plate and a freshly baked golden steamed bun on the tray used by Wang Feng.

"Boy, you have to be careful, otherwise you won't be able to eat and walk around."

After giving the instructions, the sturdy ghost chef stared at Wang Feng closely, fearing that the meal would be ruined due to Wang Feng's negligence while in the kitchen.

Seeing the attitude of the sturdy ghost chef, Wang Feng also became cautious in his actions.

Even the strong ghost chef was afraid of his existence. In addition, Ning Caichen was afraid of fighting. Wang Feng knew that the girl who called herself grandma was not an easy person.

Even if it's not about strength, then the background is not simple. If a person's strength is good, that kind of guy with a background is the most difficult person to serve.

Carrying grandma's dishes, Wang Feng left the kitchen.

When he came to the room, Wang Feng subconsciously arranged his clothes. Although it looked like a very funny bunny girl uniform, it was what saved his life in the restaurant.

Carrying the tray, Wang Feng came to the dining table, gently placed the tray in his hand on the table, and placed the two dishes in front of his grandma.

After setting the tableware, Wang Feng said politely: "Grandma, please use it slowly."

Grandma picked up the golden steamed bun on the plate, opened her mouth and took a small bite, chewed it slowly and then gently put down her chopsticks.

After thinking about it for a while, grandma said: "It tastes good, boy. You are lucky to have found the best cook for these two dishes."

"Go and bring him out. Grandma wants a reward."

"Okay, grandma."

Wang Feng didn't ask any questions and just obeyed.

When he came to the back kitchen, he looked around and saw the sturdy ghost chef who was about to leave. Wang Feng called out to him: "Grandma wants to reward you, go quickly."

Strange, I feel him shaking?

Not sure if it was his imagination, Wang Feng saw the sturdy ghost chef standing there, walked over and said with a smile: "It seems that you are really good at cooking. Go quickly and don't keep the guests waiting."

"good."

The stout ghost chef's smile was uglier than crying, and he walked towards the room with stiff steps.

"Weird guy, he's so slow to receive the reward." Wang Feng muttered and followed.

Soon, a person and a ghost came into the room.

"Grandma."

As soon as we entered the room, the sturdy ghost chef came to the table very enthusiastically.

"Coming?"

"A little panic."

"hehe."

Grandma smiled slightly and gestured to the sturdy ghost chef to look at the golden steamed buns on the table: "You are so powerful now, what did you add to it?"

"It's all made according to grandma's taste, and nothing else is added, except..."

The sturdy ghost chef who was talking to himself had already realized his mistake, but wanted to hide it: "Grandma, there is some blood essence in it, which should be good for you."

"Oh!"

sneer.

Grandma shook her head, and with a move in her hand, a blue whip appeared.

"Grandma, do you want to take action here?"

The expression of the sturdy ghost chef became ferocious, and he was very crazy: "I am a regular employee of the restaurant. If you kill me, I'm afraid it won't be easy to explain."
Chapter completed!