After all, Zhang Feng had guided them for a few months, so their cooking skills naturally improved.
And at this mont.
Brother Hang didn’t look at the two of them, but instead imdiately recognized Zhang Feng, because the rich aroma in the air was all coming from Zhang Feng’s direction.
Just look at Zhang Feng, cooking with ease, every move seed naturally perfect.
Brother Hang thought ’Chef Zhang’ must be him, even though Chef Zhang appeared very young, completely different from the chubby figure he imagined.
"Master Zhang?"
Brother Hang called out at the doorway, this ti very politely.
He waved his hand a third ti, this ti signaling the officers behind him not to enter the kitchen.
"Who are you?" Zhang Feng had opened his Six Paths Spiritual Thought, multitasking, and had already noticed Brother Hang coming.
But he truly didn’t know who he was.
However, considering the people following him, plus his nephew ntioning notifying so factory manager.
Then he must be that factory manager.
"The brothers call Brother Hang." Brother Hang said with a cheerful smile: "I heard from my brothers that Master Zhang’s skills are superb, so I ca over tonight to et you."
As he spoke, he couldn’t help but exclaim, "But I didn’t expect Master Zhang’s skills to be this good? If I had known earlier, I would have co to support Master Zhang long ago."
’His speech doesn’t sound like a soldier.’ Zhang Feng felt he resembled a businessman from the rivers and lakes.
In other words, there was a sense of ’loyalty in the underworld.’
But it wasn’t that he was loyal, rather the military uniform combined with the speech seed awkward.
Just like the suits and saluting seen previously.
Now, Zhang Feng knew what this awkwardness was, it was like those early Republic TV dramas, full of empty niceties.
Too fake.
"Just so cooking skills to make a living."
They are fake, and Zhang Feng is fake too, blending in with them, blending in with the lifestyle of this era.
"Master Zhang is too humble!" Brother Hang was pleased to hear Zhang Feng’s modesty, fearing arrogance from skilled individuals.
Of course, he felt that Zhang Feng’s humility must have sothing to do with the row of officers outside the door.
Complete suppression of power made Brother Hang feel that most people he t were modest individuals.
anwhile, after saying these words, Brother Hang looked towards the two dishes in the kitchen yet to be served.
These were made by Zhang Feng himself, and could be said to be perfect in color, aroma, and taste.
Brother Hang couldn’t resist and started eating directly.
Zhang Feng didn’t mind, on the contrary, he thought Brother Hang was a good connection.
Initially, he was thinking of slowly approaching, slowly getting to know General Hang.
But now, a bigger figure had appeared, and he was directly linked to General Hang.
Then he could completely use him as a stepping stone to directly approach General Hang.
With this, Zhang Feng instantly ca up with two plans.
One, Magic.
Two, Culinary skills.
He quickly dismissed the first one.
Because if he used magic in front of him and asked him for an introduction.
In this case, facing a cultivator, or maybe worrying about the safety of the general, naturally, he would not introduce him.
After all, he didn’t possess overwhelming strength yet.
Of course, pressing him with a knife to make the introduction was possible, but that would just be looking for trouble.
Zhang Feng currently only wanted stability, to voraciously consu knowledge.
First, find a stable footing of knowledge and then proceed.
Then, culinary skills, this is the breakthrough point.
If it doesn’t work, then let Brother Hang contract a non-fatal mysterious illness, and then he coincidentally knows the cure, treating him.
Exquisite dical skills could also be a connecting line.
Only Zhang Feng hadn’t decided on the specifics yet.
After Brother Hang was satisfied with the dishes, he turned to Zhang Feng and said: "Are you interested in cooking at the general’s mansion? If you are, I can introduce you."
"Okay." Zhang Feng agreed directly.
...
Indeed, Zhang Feng hadn’t expected to connect with the general so quickly.
But thinking about it, his culinary skills had already exceeded world limits, so it seed quite normal.
It’s just that they might be investigating his background, causing the introduction to be delayed a bit.
During the waiting period, Zhang Feng was not idle.
He taught so simple skills to the inn’s chefs.
After all, he ntioned to the shopkeeper about expansion.
Although now things have gone quicker than planned, reaching his goal faster.
But the thought of starting a big restaurant as a chef still lingered in Zhang Feng’s mind.
After completing these tasks.
Zhang Feng specially went into the city, inford the ’Corpse-driving Brothers,’ advising them to hold steady for now.
They didn’t ask much more.
Besides, this Lin Dao You wasn’t well yet, so even if they wanted to run around, they’d fear delaying his recovery.
Similarly, Zhang Feng was thinking of waiting until his own power increased, then dealing with Yangshan.
...
This investigation, who would’ve thought Brother Hang and his people spent a month on it.
But thinking about it, in these tis there’s nothing else, all relying on asking around.
In the end, after confirming Zhang Feng was innocent and not intentionally sent by soone.
Zhang Feng entered General Hang’s mansion.
His ho was in a large city two hundred miles away.
The conditions and atmosphere here were better than the city near the inn.
At least everything was more colorful, and there were many lively ’nightclubs’ in the evening.
...
"You’ll be working here from now on."
After bringing Zhang Feng to the mansion, Brother Hang left.
Zhang Feng also t General Hang, a regional boss in the early Republic.
But Zhang Feng was accustod to eting big figures, he wasn’t particularly excited.
Instead, he felt General Hang was a slightly plump middle-aged man.
He looked sowhat dignified, yet more was a cheerful ’business’ deanor.
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