Zheng Guangming had seen Ma Tianyao make cold porridge, so he had already bought the kind of freezer used in the competition at that time.

"Let's go and see how Chef Ma does it......"

Feng Ke whispered to the people below, these cooks and apprentices all surrounded him, and an apprentice who had just arrived asked a little puzzled.

"Chef, who is this woman? So young, why do you still call her chef?"

Ma Tianyao is only 18 years old now, and in terms of age, the youngest of these apprentices are five or six years older than her, so the apprentices are very curious, how can such a young girl still make the head chef so polite and call her a chef?

This head chef Feng Ke is also a national first-class chef and also participated in the last competition, but unfortunately, he remembered Ma Tianyao, but Ma Tianyao didn't remember him.

At the moment, whisper to the other apprentices to illiteracy.

"Her name is Ma Tianyao, and she is the ...... who helped Tianyutian win the first place last time"

The last competition, Feng Ke took it out and pretended to be B when he was fine, and gave people a blow, these apprentices were tired of hearing it for a long time, but they were also more curious at the moment.

"Ah, no, which contest did you say...... That's her? So young? I'm afraid she's not even twenty years old, right? Chef manager, didn't you say that you have to be at least eighteen years old to apply for the chef certificate? She's one level old at such a young age?"

Feng Ke smiled proudly, coughed, and lowered his voice.

"Hehe, this Ma Tianyao has never taken the chef level, but she has a very good understanding of cooking food, and her cooking skills are also very good, Liu Jinlai knows!!, right?

"Huh, won't you?"

"How could it not, I was right next to me at the time, I heard it with my own ears, I can brag?"

Hearing this, a group of apprentices coughed one after another, and said in their hearts that you are idle and panicked if you don't brag for a day, and you still have the face to say this?

It seemed that he felt a little embarrassed, coughed, and Feng Ke sneered.

"Okay, now all of them, carefully observe the method of cold porridge, you must be able to learn, I tell you, the position of the head chef of this hotel is yours. ”

A group of apprentices were said to be enthusiastic, and they didn't care about bragging, and they all looked at Ma Tianyao.

Five minutes later, an apprentice scratched his head and asked in a bewildered whisper.

"Chef, she seems to be boiling water, and then she just keeps playing games?"

Feng Ke shushed a little embarrassed.

"Don't make noise, isn't it normal to boil water before boiling porridge? Look, she's going to eat rice, pay attention to ......"

Everyone looked at Ma Tianyao again, only to see that Ma Tianyao washed the rice, poured it into the pot, and then covered the pot again, and continued to sit on the stool and play games.

"Chef, this ...... This ...... I don't think there's any special trick to ......."

"Don't make noise, look carefully!"

"Oh......"

The apprentice sighed, stared carefully, and a full ten minutes later......

"Chef, she's still playing games......"

"What's the hurry, be patient and observe ......"

Thereupon......

A large group of chefs and apprentices surrounded Ma Tianyao like this, watching her fight a game of king poison, and in the end, the style of painting changed.

"Hurry up, zoom in......"

"Watch out for lane ......"

"Pay attention to Mao's line, the dragon is almost gone......"

"Chef Ma, your crystals are about to be stolen, and you are still in the jungle?"

……

After Manager Wang took Zhang Min to the kitchen, when he saw this scene, the two of them went down directly, and when they came over, more than a dozen chefs surrounded Ma Tianyao, discussing the king poison game fiercely......

"Ahem!"

This is too unusual, Manager Wang coughed, and this group of people reacted, Feng Ke explained with a dry smile.

"Hehe, Manager Wang, we ...... We're learning Chef Ma's advanced cooking skills......"

Are you afraid that I will be a fool? Manager Wang rolled his eyes, shook his head, and pointed to Zhang Min behind him.

"His name is Zhang Min, the new chef, by the way, Mr. Zheng has specially explained, he is not in anyone's hands, he can go to work at what time he wants, and he can get off work at what time he wants, you just leave him a stove......"

Feng Ke, who was laughing dryly, looked at Zhang Min behind him, Zhang Min threw a flattering look at him, and Feng Ke immediately shuddered.

"Manager Wang, which one is he you talking about?

"Ahem, you can study it yourself when you have kung fu in the future, okay, I'll go first......

After speaking, Manager Wang was sweating, turned around and just went out, he ran away, he couldn't run if he didn't run, from now on, in just ten minutes, he felt that he was about to be bent, but Zhang Min pouted, ignored these people, ran over and punched Ma Tianyao's back with a small fist, and asked.

"Oh Tianyao, you're dead, why did you leave one of them outside......"

Burst!

Ma Tianyao almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and the whole person trembled, and he didn't care about playing games, so he retreated two or three meters directly to the side.

"Ahem, don't be like that, or I'm welcome, by the way, hurry up and wash your hands and make meat buns, do it well." ”

"Ahh

Zhang Min saw that Ma Tianyao's face was dark, and quickly turned his head to wash his hands.

As soon as the white porridge was boiled, Tianyutian had already begun to be lively outside, and a bus came first, followed by three or four black cars.

Zheng Guangming was about to go over to greet him, but he saw a news interview car coming in behind, the co-pilot's window rolled down, and a familiar man was waving to him.

"I'm Cao, the bar is ......"

This man is a barman who has been here for three or four days in a row, and this time he not only came, but also brought reporters who threatened to expose them.

Zheng Guangming's intestines were knotted, and he said in his heart, I, Cao, your second uncle, at this time, you asked the reporter to come, didn't you want to kill me?

"Hey, Mr. Zheng, do you have cold porridge today?"

Gongjing stretched out his head and asked with a smile, Zheng Guangming's face turned white, he looked at the reporter with a long gun and a short cannon in the car, swallowed his saliva and just wanted to answer, the female reporter in the car became excited.

"Ah, it's a few leaders in the province, they're also here, this is big news, hurry up, I'm going to get off ......"

After speaking, he wanted to get out of the car, but Zheng Guangming panicked and hurriedly blocked the car door.

"Comrade reporter, this is not appropriate, aren't you here to interview the cold porridge? I will arrange it immediately, and immediately go to the back kitchen, the chef of the cold porridge is cooking......

"Hehe, don't worry, I'll go to the back kitchen after the interview. ”

"Hurry...... Belch...... I mean...... The chef is in a hurry, the chef heard that you came to interview, and he was paralyzed with excitement, you hurry to the back kitchen, come on, drive in from here, I'll take you to ......"

Afraid that the female reporter would get out of the car and make trouble, Zheng Guangming directly pulled the car door and got into the back seat, and even the leader didn't care about it, so he took the reporter directly to the back kitchen.