Xu Tongdao retracted his divergent thoughts, and stretched out his right hand in front of Jiang Jinsong, who was standing next to him, "Apron!"

"Oh. ”

Jiang Jinsong casually handed him a black apron.

When Xu Tongdao tied his apron, he smiled self-deprecatingly.

Apron for hotel kitchen...... The strap was very long, but when he tied it at this time, he found that the apron strap could be wrapped around his waist twice.

When he went to learn to cook, he was already in his twenties, and his waist was not as thin as it is now.

Be!

The apron straps in the hotel are very long, but it is still a bit exaggerated to be able to wrap around your waist twice.

Inexplicably, he thought of a previous meme on the Internet: Where is my Diao Chan?

"Hat!"

His hand reached out in front of Jiang Jinsong again, and Jiang Jinsong put a white paper chef's hat on his hand without saying a word.

Xu Tongdao looked at the size of his hat and put it on his head.

Then he gestured to Jiang Jinsong, and he strode out of the locker room first, and after coming out of the locker room, Xu Tongdao's face was very cold.

As soon as he changed his chef's uniform, tied his apron, and wore his chef's hat, he seemed to have returned to his previous state of being a chef in charge in an instant.

It's like Ultraman has changed.

His face was cold and his eyes were sharp.

Jiang Jinsong, who was following him, couldn't see his expression, and he didn't feel anything, but as soon as Xu Tongdao walked into the kitchen, the cooks in the kitchen who had already seen him were a little surprised as long as they looked at him at this time.

They all felt that Xu Tongdao seemed to be a different person, and his whole temperament had changed a lot.

Someone smiled and nodded with Xu Tongdao, and Xu Tongdao nodded coldly in response.

Someone looked at Xu Tongdao funny, but Xu Tongdao only glanced at him coldly.

Someone's eyes moved with Xu Tongdao's figure, and Xu Tongdao didn't seem to see it.

Back at his stove, Xu Tongdao raised his hand and knocked on the workbench behind the stove, staring coldly at Wei Xiaokun with a flattering smile.

"What about the three rags I asked to prepare! are you going to let me prepare them myself?"

The smile on Wei Xiaokun's face froze, and his face quickly turned red because of the sudden embarrassment, but Xu Tongdao's eyes were still very cold, "Don't go quickly!"

"Blah, belch! I'll go. ”

Wei Xiaokun hurriedly ran to find a rag.

Jiang Jinsong stood aside and watched coldly.

Then he received the same cold eyes of Xu Tongdao, and Xu Tongdao's cold eyes were still very sharp, "What are you doing standing here? Wei Xiaokun is an apprentice, he doesn't know what he should do, it's understandable, you Jiang Jinsong have done all the cuts, what should you do when and what should I do, do you want me to teach you? What about the ingredients? Why don't you move the ingredients over quickly? The pestle is like a stake here, do you expect someone to chop you up for firewood?"

"Hold the Grass ......"

Not far away, a cutting master who had been watching this side couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth in surprise when he saw this scene.

In fact, many people in the kitchen were stunned at this time.

It's not that Xu Tongdao's poisonous tongue is excessive, in fact, it is common for the chef in the kitchen to scold people and scold people more ugly.

Mainly because Xu Tongdao is too young.

The fur on the side of the mouth has not grown stiff yet, and it is so skilled to train people.

Old driver, this is ......

Jiang Jinsong, who was reprimanded by him, was stunned at the time, and then, an old face quickly became swollen red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He opened his mouth to refute, but in the face of Xu Tongdao's cold and sharp eyes, and then thinking that his work had indeed not been picked up, the confidence to refute was suddenly gone.

Blushing, he gritted his teeth, and immediately lowered his head and walked away quickly, and it didn't take long for half a sheep to be moved.

And what about Xu Tongdao?

is hand-folding the three rags that Wei Xiaokun just found, each of which is neatly folded and stacked side by side on the workbench.

After the code was finished, he said to Wei Xiaokun, who had been staring: "In the future, I will do the same, and I will get it right! This is your job!"

"Oh, got it, boss!"

Wei Xiaokun was stunned and nodded hurriedly.

"Xu, Master Xu, what to do with this, this sheep?"

Jiang Jinsong, who had just moved half of the sheep to the back board, opened his mouth a few times before finally shouting "Master Xu".

It is estimated that if he didn't know what to do with this half sheep, he wouldn't have shouted "Master Xu".

This is a major disadvantage of his position in the face of Xu Tongdao, the master in charge.

All the ingredients, how to cut, how much to cut, what to cut into, etc., he has to listen to the instructions of Xu Tongdao, the master in charge.

Otherwise, as long as Xu Tongdao said that he didn't cut it right and didn't meet the specifications, the more he cut, the more wrong he would be, and what was waiting for him when he turned back was scolded by the head chef, or even fired.

Under normal circumstances, there is a conflict between a cutting master and a spoon master, and the last unlucky one is usually a cutting master.

This is determined by the importance of the respective position.

A good cutting master is very good to recruit again.

But a good master is not something that can be recruited if you want to.

Xu Tongdao raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Jinsong, then strode over, reached out from the knife box on the board, took out all three kitchen knives, and put them on the board.

A half-old boning knife, a half-worn kitchen knife, and a newly bought stainless steel kitchen knife.

The half-old forging kitchen knife should be Jiang Jinsong's usual use.

Xu Tongdao picked up the kitchen knife, looked at the width of the blade twice, and stretched out his finger to touch the sharpness of the blade horizontally.

The face that had already regained his calm turned cold again, and he casually threw this kitchen knife in front of Jiang Jinsong, this time Xu Tongdao didn't look at Jiang Jinsong, but what he said was like a slap in the face, "This is the kitchen knife you usually use? You have been a chef for a few years? Can't even sharpen the guy who eats by yourself? The knife can't be sharpened, can you cut the vegetables well? Go back and take time, and sharpen the blade for me by two centimeters! Also, the knife edge is straightened for me! Your knife edge is not a straight line!"

After speaking, Xu Tongdao picked up the stainless steel kitchen knife that he had just bought today to make cold dishes, this stainless steel kitchen knife was obviously not forged, but pressed by the machine.

Xu Tongdao took it in his hand, glanced at it, and threw it in front of Jiang Jinsong again, "Sharpen this knife at noon!

Jiang Jinsong: "I only bought this knife, and I haven't had time to sharpen it yet......"

When Xu Tongdao heard this, he turned his face to look at him, "I know, so I didn't say anything about this knife, now I'll give you half an hour, you go and sharpen the kitchen knife you usually use for me first, bring it over!"

At this time, Jiang Jinsong's face was swollen as if he had been splashed with blood.

Being taught such a succession by a young man who was at least six or seven years younger than him, his face could not be hung up for a long time.

This time, he didn't hesitate, and couldn't help blurting out: "My level of sharpening knives is so high, if you have the ability, you can sharpen it faster and show me!"