Yang Junye was also confused, after all, he didn't hear this news.

Sun Jingzhuo said: "Yes, Master has rarely walked around in recent years and has been studying the new Southern-style Buddha Jumping over the Wall in China."

"But this time it was because Kei Minamino's team was coming to China, so the college invited him to give some suggestions."

Hearing this sentence, Yang Junye was immediately excited.

"Hmph, the God of Bei Chu is heading towards Song Zixuan. Now the master is here, let's see what he can do!"

"That's right, Junye, compared to the backstage, we have nothing to be scary. Bei Chu God... When he is old, his master is the pillar of Chinese cuisine!"

Yang Junye nodded affirmatively when he heard this: "Yes, otherwise why would the Food Academy invite his master from Zhonghai?"

Sun Jingzhuo smiled.

"He Ling Zhen was invited because he was the honorary dean of the Food Academy, and his master... relied on his abilities and reputation!"

...

Early in the morning, Song Zixuan went to the cooking room to make an appointment with Class 6.

Although he is now the head teacher, he is still a teacher in Class 6 after all, so he continues to be responsible for these things.

Since Yang Junye temporarily "strikes", Baylor also temporarily manages two classes in Class 2 and Class 1.

As for Tian Fu, Wang Lei and Gao Mingliang, they still perform their respective duties, but for Tian Fu and Wang Lei, the rest of their lives will not be easy.

Even if Song Zixuan did not plan to take revenge, their psychological pressure was still considerable. After all, they had offended the chief instructor and were naturally nervous.

After arranging six classes, Song Zixuan began to inspect other classes.

This was also the first time he had been to attend other classes in the East Hospital when he was appointed as the chief instructor.

I thought these students would be hostile, or even contradictory, especially Hong Tianwei's East Academy Class 1.

After all, both Hong Tianwei and Yang Junye were incompatible with Song Zixuan.

However, unexpectedly, all the students in the East Academy looked at Song Zixuan with admiration.

Perhaps the battle with Yang Junye in their eyes was to win glory for the East Court, which made the students of the East Court who were originally behind the West Court and could not even catch up with it, see hope.

At least this shows that the East Court is no worse than anyone else. If you want to catch up, you will definitely have a chance.

The victory of the head teacher is an example.

At the same time, Ouyang Fengyao, the God of Chef in China, also visited Yanjing Food Academy.

In recent years, Ouyang Fengyao's contribution to the Chinese food industry is not to be ignored or even crucial.

In contrast, because of his old age and lack of outstanding disciples, Ling Zhen, the God of Beichu, is more content to retire in the East China Sea.

Ouyang Fengyao naturally became the top Chinese food leader.

Two years ago, he personally led the team to defeat Kei Minamino's team, which became a milestone for the peak of Chinese cuisine in Asia.

But this is enough to be recorded in the history of Chinese food.

The highest conference room of the college.

This conference room is not big, because its function is not for meetings for all the staff of the college.

Instead, it is specially used to receive distinguished guests.

The distinguished customers here specifically refer to important leaders of relevant departments and people with high status in the food industry.

And Ouyang Fengyao is naturally of an absolute high status.

The tea in the conference room is fragrant and elegant, although not luxurious, it is very elegant.

Cheng Huaili smiled and said, "Ouyang Chef God, on behalf of all the teachers and students of the Food Academy, I would like to welcome you, and on behalf of myself, I would like to pay tribute to you."

"Hehe, in your arms, this is so polite. They are all my own people, so there is no need to do this."

Ouyang Fengyao smiled and picked up the teacup: "Well... this tea is really good."

"Mr. Ouyang, I specially purchased this yesterday. It is said that ordinary teas are picked every year and double-chopped, but the Maojian of Quanshan is mature every three years."

Ouyang Fengyao nodded: "This is not said to be. Dean Wang has troubled it."

"It should be, it should be."

"I'm here this time because of Kei Minami, Chengyuan, do you have any preliminary plans here?"

Cheng Huaili nodded: "Yes, Mr. Ouyang, our college has drafted a list of people who will fight against Kei Minami's team this time, but it is only the initial draft and has not been finalized."

“List?”

Lin Wuxiu said on the side: "Yes, Mr. Ouyang, including your disciple Yang Junye."

"By the way, when it comes to the list, I have a suggestion."

"I would like to listen to Mr. Ouyang's advice!" several people said.

Ouyang Fengyao nodded: "It's fun. This time I came to Yanjing and went there alone, and I only brought a little apprentice Lu Ziyu."

"We had nothing to do yesterday and went to night stalls in Yanjing, but we encountered something interesting."

"What? Mr. Ouyang arrived in Yanjing yesterday? No wonder our people didn't receive you."

Wang Wei said this specifically for Cheng Huaili.

Knowing that the chef Nan came here today, Cheng Huaili repeatedly told Wang Wei to go and pick up people with the car, so that there must be no mistakes.

But after waiting for a morning, I didn't see the chef Nan.

Cheng Huaili scolded Wang Wei for this. Now it seems that he has wronged him. It turns out that the chef Nan was already in Yanjing last night.

"Haha, don't always make small things so big, what to do with it!"

After Ouyang Fengyao said that, Cheng Huaili smiled helplessly.

These two chefs in China really have their own personalities.

Always Ling starts to criticize him for any disagreement. Mr. Ouyang does his own way and no one can understand it.

"Last night at a roadside stall, I met a young man, but this time you are the one you choose."

Upon hearing this, Lin Wuxiu smiled: "Mr. Ouyang, are you kidding? The academy is full of outstanding chefs, so it's not appropriate to go to the public for selection... isn't it?"

"Mr. Ouyang, what Wuxiu said makes sense. After all, this time it was a food academy. If someone really came to the people, it would be difficult to explain his identity."

Ouyang Fengyao frowned slightly when he heard this: "This is your work style? You are conservative, formal, and don't know how to adapt? How can you not take any steps in doing things?"

"Now let's talk about international things, it's very cruel to attract people in the domestic food market. Do you still care about identity and organization?"

"In my opinion, you will definitely lose this time!"

Ouyang Fengyao was obviously a little angry.

Cheng Huaili and others were immediately panicked. After all, such a big figure came to guide them and made them unhappy, that was their problem.

"Then... Mr. Ouyang, I wonder who you are talking about?"

"Haha, this brother's cooking skills... are very likely not below me!"

This sentence shocked everyone.

Not to mention Yanjing, even if you look at China, there is probably no one who can let Ouyang Fengyao say this.

Even if it is said, I am afraid that it is just for the sake of face and put Ling Zhen in front of him.

"What? Mr. Ouyang was joking?" Wang Wei said with a smile.

"I don't have so much spare time to joke. Today I will call him to have dinner, and you can invite him at that time."

Everyone nodded. After all, it was recommended by the God of Chef Nan, so it would be OK if it didn't work.

Then, Cheng Huaili took out the list and showed it to Ouyang Fengyao.

Of course, Lin Wuxiu also needs to make a change to this list, such as adding Song Zixuan's name to it.

After the last incident, Lin Wuxiu's attitude towards Song Zixuan changed greatly, and at the same time he also admitted his strength.

At this time, East Courtyard.

In the office, Song Zixuan was discussing the future development of the East Hospital with several teachers, and a knock on the door came in.

Immediately afterwards, Long Riyue, Sun Jingzhuo and Yang Junye walked in.

Seeing a few people, Tian Fu, Wang Lei and others hurriedly nodded and let them in.

Wang Lei also brewed tea and served it over immediately.

After all, in their hearts, the status of the West Courtyard is still unshakable.

At the meeting just now, everyone was talking about how to make the East Courtyard quickly surpass the West Courtyard, but as soon as the Long Riyue appeared, the two cartilages immediately changed.

"Teacher Long, if you are not in the West Courtyard, why are you going to our East Courtyard to do?" Song Zixuan said.

"Hahaha, Song Zixuan, do you think I'm here to see you? A joke!"

As he said that, Long Riyue picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea.

The action seemed to be the master here.
To be continued...