Fan Xiaoli was stunned to see the crowd scrambling to come. Not long ago, the restaurant with only three or two people suddenly became full and lively. Many people even stood on the street, craned their necks and watched Li Yun cook with greedy eyes, while anxiously waiting for an empty seat.

It can be seen how popular Li Yun is with the title of God of food!

Food God Li Yun!

Fan Xiaoli just heard this title, but now, from the smell of Li Yun cooking and the enthusiasm of diners, Li Yun deserves the title of God of food!

"How wonderful! Li Yun, how did you do it? " Taking advantage of the time, fan Xiaoli enviously said to him, her eyes seem to show a bit of love.

"Average."

Li Yunqian modestly next, "when working, I learned some by the way."

In fact, it's all due to the system. Li Yunzhen didn't really learn much. After all, he had enough time to learn cooking.

Fan Xiaoli's eyes are shining, it seems that she has found the direction of her future efforts.

During the chat, Li Yun did not stop his hands and cooked a few dishes. He was ready to leave.

Just then, there was a loud and disorderly noise.

"Is the God of food coming?"

"All out of the way, all out of the way, we brother Xue to eat here, do not want to die all get out of the way!"

"Roll on, today our boss has chartered the venue!"

"You're paralyzed and tell you to get out of here!"

A fierce thug in black was surrounded by a man who was slightly short and thin, with sharp and cold eyes. He was about 40 years old.

While drinking and scolding, the thugs in black pushed and pushed the crowd to make way for their boss. Several people who couldn't dodge were also kicked to the ground by them, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you have something to say!" The boss went out to entertain them in a hurry, but he also understood one thing.

There is no dragon in a small pond and no Buddha in a small temple. Although Li Yun's existence brings traffic to his large stalls, it will also bring many unnecessary troubles.

"Boss, get out of the way!"

"Boss, this is Li Yun, who defeated Zhou Chunyong and won the title of the God of food. The fried dishes are really delicious, absolutely not deceptive!"

He pointed to Li Yun and said that several thugs around him nodded repeatedly, proving that brother Hu was right.

After seeing Li Xiaoyun's calm face, fan Xiaoyun can't help but be surprised to see her face calm.

These big hands in black are so scary!

"Xiaoli." Li Yun continued to stir fry.

"Ah?"

"The tomatoes are running out. Go wash some more!"

“……”

Is it time for fan Xiaoli to collapse? Li Yun, don't you see that all these punks are staring at you?

Everyone was shocked by Li Yun's attitude!

Being surrounded by a group of thugs, but still leisurely fried dishes, simply do not regard these people as people!

"Good!"

However, Xue Ji, the eldest of this group of thugs in black, clapped his hands and applauded Li Yun. With a surprised expression on his face, he said, "it's really the God of food. What's professional? When cooking, there is no distraction, do a thing wholeheartedly, this is called professional! You all learn a little bit! "

The last sentence, he said to his subordinates, tiger brother and others quickly nodded should be.