At the age of Mr. Liu, he did not know Jiang Tang's face.

In addition, Boss Liu has not told the chef Jiang Tang’s name for the time being, so he said he was a friend.

So Mr. Liu only thought that Jiang Tang was a rich daughter who wanted to learn cooking on a whim.

"Miss, are you going to learn cooking?"

"It's me."

"Sorry, if you want to learn cooking, there are special cooking training classes. Our Nanji accepts formal apprentices and does not accept enthusiasts like you."

The old man refused very bluntly, which made Boss Liu, who was already anxious, become bigger and bigger.

"dad!"

The old man glanced away with a sharp look.

"What, my words don't work?"

Boss Liu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

"No, Miss Jiang is..."

"I am an actor." Jiang Tang took the initiative to explain, "I will play a chef next, so I asked Boss Liu to do a one-month cooking training in Nanji."

"Yes, yes, they are actors, they are not here to play in the kitchen, they are going to shoot TV series!"

Mr. Liu's face remained unchanged and he remained indifferent.

"That's not OK, sorry."

Seeing that the old man was persistent, Jiang Tang and Gao Yue could not be forced to stay here.

Gao Yue looked at Boss Liu inquiringly: "That's the case..."

Boss Liu hurriedly said, "I'll deal with it, please wait."

After saying that, he dragged the old man away with a soft and hard work.

The remaining Jiang Tang and Gao Yue looked at each other, but they didn't expect that simple cooking training could cause such an accident.

At this time, a small head suddenly appeared at the kitchen door, and the black Lingling looked at Jiang Tang with her eyes.

"Are you Xijun?"

*

Mr. Liu shook his son's hand away in anger.

"What do you want to say?"

Boss Liu was full of anger.

"Dad, do you know how rare this opportunity is? It was a relationship I specially asked my friends to find! How could you ruin it if you don't say it?"

"Opportunity? What opportunity? Is it possible to make people mess around in the kitchen? This is the kitchen! It's not a place to play casually!"

Mr. Liu's straight body was indescribably serious.

It seems that the kitchen behind him is a holy place that cannot be touched at will.

Boss Liu's anger suddenly disappeared without a trace. Looking at his old-fashioned father, he only sighed except sighing.

He knew what the old man was thinking.

The kitchen is the dignity and pride of the old man.

The descendants of the Imperial Chef and Chef Nan Ji are all things he has been proud of throughout his life and cannot tolerate random voluptuous things.

Perhaps in the eyes of some people, this is old-fashioned, conservative, and ignorant of adaptability.

But for the old man, this is the seriousness and persistence of the older generation.

Just like no matter how delicate and clever the tools appear, they are in the eyes of the old man, they are not as good as the old kitchen knife they are used to.

but--

"Dad, the times are different. I know that some things are your persistence, but can you think about the future of Nanji? The one who just stood there was the most popular star now. If others knew that she was studying TV series in our store, would you know how many people would flock to Nanji?"

After saying this, Boss Liu clearly saw the old man's lips whispering and wanted to say something, but in the end he fell silent.

He felt a little sad.

The old man who once said that "taste is the most important" no longer has the confidence and confidence he used to be.

Boss Liu still insisted: "Dad, don't you want to see Nan Ji well?"

Mr. Liu could not say anything to refute.

No one wants to see Nan Ji continue to persevere than him.

However, now is no longer an era when the wine is fragrant and the alley is deep.

He sticks to the word "taste" for life, but in the end he can't stand the star effect.

"Go as you go."

Mr. Liu turned around and left a sigh.

It was the figure who left behind, looking more and more hunched.

Boss Liu stood there and stared at the old man's back for a long time.

Then I rubbed my sour eyes and changed into a look of nothingness to return to the previous practice kitchen.

Boss Liu just laughed again on his face when he saw a small short familiar figure beside Jiang Tang.

That's his daughter.

"Little Candy? Why are you here?"

"dad!"

The little girl's crisp and lively voice sounded enthusiastic, but her little body was still snuggling tightly beside Jiang Tang, without any intention of running towards her old father.

Boss Liu was so amused that he was not aware of his daughter's instinctive attributes.

Jiang Tang rubbed the little girl's soft hair, and a soft smile rippled in her eyes: "So your name is Xiaotang?"

The little girl jumped up happily: "Yes, my name is Xiaotang, my sister's name is Xiaotang, right?"

Jiang Tang's smile became softer: "Yes."

Xiaotang was dazzled by the smile and immediately said sweetly: "Sister is so beautiful!"

Jiang Tang and Gao Yue were both amused.

Boss Liu had no choice but to walk forward: "Sorry, my daughter is naughty, have you bothered?"

Gao Yue smiled and said, "Where is your daughter still a little fan of our Jiang Tang. She also knows Xijun and recognizes it at a glance."

Boss Liu scratched his head awkwardly: "She and her mother were chasing the "Xianhu" at home recently. By the way, it was Miss Jiang, you played it?"

Jiang Tang: "I have a guest appearance, but I don't have many roles."

"But I like Sister Xiaotang's role the most!" Xiaotang announced loudly.

Tong Yanzhiyu made everyone in the house, including Boss Liu, look obviously much more relaxed.

"I'm sorry, don't take my dad's words to heart. I've communicated with him just now, and he won't object anymore."

"good."

Jiang Tang responded, and there was no sign of grudge.

In fact, Gao Yue was a little helpless. According to her wishes, he could have less trouble and as little trouble as possible.

The old man from Nanji is there. Instead of burying a time bomb, it is better to change the situation as soon as possible.

To be honest, the story of Jiang Tang looking for a place to study has spread, and I don’t know how many restaurants are begging her to go there.

However, as soon as Gao Yue came up with his idea, Jiang Tang refused.

Jiang Tang's eyes were as thorough as glass, as if they had already understood everything.

So Gao Yue had no choice but to do anything to her. Now that Boss Liu can solve the problem, it is the best.

"Since that's the case, can you start practicing today?"

"Of course! I'll call the chef now..."

Before he finished speaking, the old man appeared at the door again.

"Don't call it Dasong."

When Boss Liu saw his father, his scalp was tense as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Dad, won't you change your mind again, right?"

Mr. Liu glanced at him, too lazy to pay attention to it.

Turning to Jiang Tang.

"Aren't you looking for a teacher? How do you see me?"

These words surprised everyone present.

Only the ignorant little Tang blinked Lingjing's eyes.

Mr. Liu, who has more than fifty years of chef experience, is of course the most suitable one.

Jiang Tang was only surprised for a moment.

Then she said:

"good."
Chapter completed!