Soon, a middle-aged man who looked just over thirty walked in from outside the door.
The man was not tall, very thin, but his skin was extremely pale, the kind of pallor that comes from not seeing sunlight for years.
Fu Yu glanced at him, unable to guess the relationship between Xue Yuli and the middle-aged man for a moment.
But Xue Yuli took the initiative to introduce, "Chef Fu, this is my master, Zhang Village."
After speaking, he then said to the middle-aged man, "Chef Zhang, this is the chef from Qianlima Restaurant, Fu Yu."
Fu Yu smiled slightly, "Hello Chef Zhang, I'm Fu Yu, very..."
Fu Yu was just about to politely greet the other party.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Village slapped his thigh!
"So you're Chef Fu! I didn't expect you to be so young! Hello, I've been wanting to meet you, and didn't expect to run into you today by chance."
Zhang Village said, grabbing Fu Yu's hand and shaking it.
Fu Yu: ???
