"Aunt Liu!"
On the first floor of the Spring Fragrance Brothel, Aunt Liu, who was sitting on a chair and massaging her thighs, suddenly heard someone calling her. She subconsciously raised her head and saw Chun Hua jogging over from afar, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"What's wrong? Why aren't you serving the young master? What are you doing here? " Aunt Liu's face was filled with doubt. She spent so much effort to drag the dumbfounded young master into the brothel. With a glance, she could tell that this young master was a fat sheep. She could not neglect him.
"No … Aunt Liu, this young master … is a little strange." Chun Hua's charming face was a little strange. She wanted to laugh but couldn't.
This was the first time she saw such a strange man. He came to this brothel filled with women just to eat, and not to … have fun.
Moreover, it was fine for him to eat. After eating, he could continue to have fun, but this guy kept nagging while eating.
After listening to Chun Hua's description, Aunt Liu's expression was a little interesting. Previously, she also heard Bu Fang asking if there was anything to eat in the Spring Fragrance Brothel. She thought that Bu Fang was asking in a vague way … So she misunderstood him.
This guy was really here to eat!
Thus, Aunt Liu hurriedly brought Chun Hua to the room. Before they reached the room, they heard the continuous sounds of criticism coming from within.
"Is this Drunken Fragrant Fish or Vinegar Fish? With so much vinegar, are you trying to kill me? Moreover, why is the fish so hard? The heat control is like that of someone who just started cooking. "
"Is this lotus soup? Is this rice paste? It's so thick and doesn't have any fragrance. Do you think it's lotus soup just because you put it in the shape of a lotus? "
"This Roasted Flower Duck, the feathers are not even cleaned. Do you want to eat the duck or the feathers?"
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Bu Fang frowned. Every time he tasted a dish, he would coldly ridicule it. His face was filled with disgust. Moreover, he had all kinds of disgust for these dishes. His appearance made the surrounding maids a little dazed. Were these dishes really trash?
Although the head chef of their Spring Fragrance Brothel was not as good as the head chefs of the real big restaurants in the Southern City, but their culinary skills were not undeserved. Every dish tasted pretty good, but in the mouth of this young man in front of them, why did they taste like trash?
As soon as Aunt Liu entered the door, she saw Bu Fang scolding him. Her face immediately became a little embarrassed. Qiu Yue stood at the side, feeling wronged.
"Aiya, Young Master, what happened? Could it be that Chun Hua and Qiu Yue didn't serve you well? "Aunt Liu's face was full of smiles as she sat next to Bu Fang and said with a sweet smile.
Bu Fang didn't answer her question. Instead, he picked up a piece of rib, chewed it for a while, then put it into his bowl.
"The heat used to fry the ribs is completely wrong. Did your chef just learn how to cook? The importance of heat control to a dish goes without saying. However, his control over the heat control of each dish is just passable. "
Aunt Liu coughed dryly. Her complexion was a little ugly. This brat … If it wasn't for the fact that he seemed to be a rich person, Aunt Liu would have already fallen out with him.
"Young Master, our Spring Fragrance Brothel is not a restaurant. Aren't your requirements a little too strict?" The smile on Aunt Liu's face gradually disappeared. Chun Hua and Qiu Yue stood behind her, pouting and nodding their heads.
Bu Fang's chopsticks reached for the last dish. It was a plate of steamed buns. The steamed buns emitted steam, and the aroma was pretty good.
This dish was called Pan-Fried Bun. The creased side of the bun was flattened and placed into a wok filled with oil to fry until it was golden brown. The skin was crispy, and the meat was tender. The fragrance was incomparably rich.
After taking a bite of the Pan-Fried Bun, Bu Fang's eyebrows slightly twitched. The taste of this Pan-Fried Bun was pretty good. It was much better than the other dishes. However, there were indeed too many flaws.
"The dough I used was too hard. The skin of the bun became hard enough to jam one's teeth. The fragrance wasn't strong enough, and the oil inside was not completely catalyzed. The control of the heat when frying the bun was also not good enough …"
"Young Master!"
Aunt Liu looked at Bu Fang, who was about to start talking non-stop again. Her expression froze, and she directly interrupted him.
Bu Fang's expression was indifferent. He put down the chopsticks in his hand and said, "No matter where it is, since you are providing dishes here, then you have to be responsible for the dishes. Because dishes are also one of the methods to retain customers. Since you are a chef, you have to pay attention to every dish. Being strict … is for your own good."
After hearing Bu Fang's words, the coldness on Aunt Liu's face became even colder. The dishes were brought over to be eaten. As long as they could fill their stomachs, it was fine. Wasn't the purpose of coming to the Spring Fragrance Brothel to fill their stomachs and have the strength to do things that everyone knew?
Why did Bu Fang have so many tricks up his sleeves? Was this brat here to cause trouble on purpose? Or could it be that this brat in front of her was a professional chef?
"Young Master, although my Spring Fragrance Brothel is a place of pleasure in the South City, it is not a place where anyone can bully and humiliate us. This servant saw that Young Master has a dignified appearance, and initially thought that you might be some elegant young master from a noble family. It seems like I, Aunt Liu, have made a mistake this time. You are so conflicted about the dishes and so picky about the delicacies, yet you can still speak so logically and logically. Could it be that you are a chef?"
The more Aunt Liu spoke, the more impolite she became. In the end, she even changed the way she addressed him from Young Master to Sir. This was the rhythm of completely falling out.
However, Aunt Liu was indeed not afraid of falling out. The power of her Spring Fragrance Brothel in the South City was not something an ordinary person could imagine. Those who came here to cause trouble basically did not have a good ending.
"That's right, I am a chef." Bu Fang nodded his head seriously.
Puchi. Chun Hua and Qiu Yue, who were behind Aunt Liu, immediately covered their mouths and sneered. Chef? This fellow in front of them was actually a chef. Previously, they thought that this fellow was a rich young master and even became complacent. They did not expect that the other party was only a poor and shabby chef!
Chun Hua and Qiu Yue recalled that this rather handsome young man in front of them might be the same as the other chefs in the kitchen, wearing a white robe that was filled with oil stains, and a towel that was filled with ash stains around his neck. His face was greasy and he was sweating non-stop … Instantly, the two of them could not help but shiver.
When Aunt Liu heard that, her phoenix eyes widened. The last bit of smile that was left on her face disappeared as she looked coldly at Bu Fang.
Chef? This fellow in front of her was actually just a chef?! How much money could a chef have?
"Pa!"
The more Aunt Liu thought about it, the angrier she became. Her palm fiercely slammed onto the table, and the dishes on the table suddenly let out clattering sounds. The maids in the room all looked at Aunt Liu fearfully.
Chun Hua and Qiu Yue also took a step back in fear. They knew that Aunt Liu was angry, and an angry Aunt Liu was very scary.
The two of them looked at Bu Fang, rejoicing in his misfortune. However, when they saw Bu Fang's calm appearance, the expression on their faces instantly became a little strange.
Bu Fang looked at the woman who fiercely slammed the table in front of him in astonishment. What did she mean by that? What was wrong with a chef? What right did she have to look down on a chef?
"A mere poor and shabby chef actually dares to come to my Spring Fragrance Brothel and act like a big shot. Looks like if I don't teach you a lesson today, you will really think that my Spring Fragrance Brothel is easy to talk to, right?" Aunt Liu stood up, and the towering peaks in front of her chest continuously rose and fell as she coldly said.
Bu Fang frowned for a moment, and his expression also became cold. This woman was so unreasonable. Wasn't she the one who forcefully pulled him in? How did it become him coming here to act like a big shot?
"Chun Hua, go and call the guards over! Today, we must teach this brat a lesson. It's a pity that we wasted this table of expensive dishes. "
Aunt Liu said. Chun Hua hurriedly nodded her head. She felt that Aunt Liu was currently at the peak of her anger, and it was better for her to obediently listen to her.
"Chef, hmph … A poor and shabby chef." Aunt Liu stared at Bu Fang, and could not help but shake her head and laugh coldly. She actually had times where she would misjudge someone.
Actually, in her heart, she was also clear that if the chef said that he did not have money, it would not be certain. However, in the beginning, she still thought that Bu Fang was a rich young master. After all, that temperament and handsome appearance was there for all to see.
However, when she found out that he was actually just a chef, which was too different from the psychological expectations in her heart, she could not help but fly into a rage out of humiliation.
Comparing a chef to a rich young master, it was simply the difference between a pheasant and a phoenix, the difference between the earth and the sky.
Chun Hua returned very quickly, and behind her, a group of muscular men wearing magua swarmed in. This group of muscular men's faces were densely packed with muscles, and they were overflowing with ferocity.
When they entered, the maids in the room were so frightened that they cowered and retreated.
"Aiyo, Aunt Liu, what's going on? Which inconspicuous person is causing trouble again? Aiyo, the one causing trouble this time is Xiao Bai's face? "
The leader of the muscular men looked at Aunt Liu lecherously, and said with a face full of smiles.
"Bodyguard Chen, this brat has no money, and he is only a poor and shabby chef. How dare he come to our Spring Fragrance Brothel to swindle people, and even despise our Spring Fragrance Brothel's food. You can deal with him as you see fit." Aunt Liu's expression softened a little, and she pointed at Bu Fang and said coldly.
"Aiyo, brat, you are quite bold. How dare you come to my Spring Fragrance Brothel to cause trouble. Are you tired of living?" Bodyguard Chen's eyes instantly widened. Holding the fire stick in his hand, he stepped on the chair beside Bu Fang, and looked at Bu Fang from the corner of his eyes.
The guards behind him also looked at Bu Fang with hostility, and they looked at him with ridicule. Coming to Spring Fragrance Brothel to cause trouble … Was he courting death?
"Swoosh."
The teapot was raised slightly, and steaming hot tea flowed out from the spout of the teapot, and was poured into a cup.
Bu Fang held the teacup, and calmly took a sip. He smacked his lips. In this Spring Fragrance Brothel, the only thing that could barely satisfy him was the tea in front of him.
After drinking the tea, Bu Fang then looked at the group of people in the surroundings unhurriedly. Looking at Bodyguard Chen, who was glaring at him like a tiger, and Aunt Liu, who was filled with disgust, the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched.
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