For the words and deeds of Yang Kun, a despicable villain, it is impossible for Chu Feng not to be angry, but people have to bow their heads under the eaves, he intends to endure this tone for the time being, sooner or later he will let Yang Kun repay it a hundred times.

"Peng Xiaogang, what are you doing?" Chu Feng found that Peng Xiaogang was constantly drawing something on the ground with his fingers, and wondered.

"His grandmother's, of course I drew a circle to curse Yang Kun, the turtle grandson, I cursed his son's *** long face, and then performed chrysanthemum swallowing sword on the street every day!" Peng Xiaogang scolded, and his mouth was full of words.

Two rows of black lines appeared in Chu Feng's head: "......"

At this time, a middle-aged man in a suit walked to the backyard of the kitchen, looked left and right as if looking for someone, and after looking for a long time and did not find it, his eyes fell on Yang Kun, who was talking boastfully in front of Chen Miaomiao.

"Yang Kun, stop picking up girls, come over to me quickly. The middle-aged man in a suit shouted.

As soon as Yang Kun turned his head and saw the middle-aged man in a suit, he immediately put on a smiling face and ran over very doggy all the way, and said flatteringly: "Manager Qian, I just washed a few baskets of vegetables, but I'm tired, don't you have a few minutes of intermission, I don't know what you are looking for me?"

How could Qian Yongan not know what virtues Yang Kun had, he knew how to have fun with girls when he was lazy all day long, but looking at his uncle's sake, Qian Yongan still turned a blind eye and said, "There are several guests outside who have just finished ordering and are waiting to eat, where is your uncle?"

"My uncle has something to do, what can I do?" Yang Kun said depressedly.

"Going out?" Qian Yongan's face immediately turned bad, and he said coldly: "Who let him go out during work hours, this Lu Changda still can't use this place as a work place!"

Seeing Qian Yongan's slight anger, Yang Kun stood aside with his head hanging and didn't dare to squeak, Qian Yongan was the lobby manager of the hotel, and Yang Kun, who was bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, didn't even dare to fart in front of him.

Qian Yongan thought for a while with a straight face, then said coldly: "Yang Kun, I don't care if you call your uncle to come back, or if you solve it yourself, anyway, I'll leave the menu here for you, if you can't serve the dishes to the guests within the specified time, you can pack up and leave, don't expect your uncle, even if he comes forward, it won't work!"

"Ah, Manager Qian, Manager Qian!" Yang Kun immediately exclaimed, and wanted to talk to Qian Yongan, but he didn't pay attention to him at all, and just threw up his sleeves and left.

Yang Kun didn't know, because he had been harassing the girls in the kitchen for a long time, and there were often girls who came to Qian Yongan to cry, and Qian Yongan had long been dissatisfied with him, if it weren't for his uncle, Yang Kun would have gotten out of the house.

Yang Kun's face immediately turned bone gray, and it was okay for him to pretend to brag and fart, and ask him to cook vegetables, this is not to catch ducks on the shelves, but if he doesn't burn them, he will have to roll up the covers and leave, Yang Kun's whole face is very bitter, and he is almost twisted together.

"Hahaha! Chu Feng, have you seen it, is the curse effect of my drawing a circle a bar, then the turtle grandson is starting to pour blood mom mildew!"

Yang Kun's tragic situation Chu Feng and the others were in full view, and Peng Xiaogang immediately laughed, there was nothing happier than seeing the enemy unlucky.

Chu Feng also couldn't help laughing, and quipped: "Peng Xiaogang, there are two hits, you, if you don't go to be Mr. Feng Shui, it's really a talent to be buried." ”

"Of course! Since I was a child, the fortune teller said that I was a god descending from heaven and earth, and my fate was extraordinary. Peng Xiaogang was stunned, and directly hummed a little song happily, and his voice was still the boss: "We ordinary people, I'm so happy today, hey, hey~"

The so-called joy and sorrow, before Peng Xiaogang could sigh a few more times, Yang Kun, who heard Peng Xiaogang singing, walked over quickly.

"Chu Feng, Peng Xiaogang, you two, go and cook these guests' dishes for me!" Yang Kun ordered lavishly.

As soon as the words fell, Peng Xiaogang was like a chicken being choked by the neck, and the little song in his mouth suddenly choked.

"What are you talking about!Yang Kun, this is what Manager Qian asked you to do, why did you let us do it!" Peng Xiaogang shouted with a stiff neck.

"Why do you want to do it?" hehe......" Yang Kun sneered and continued: "Didn't you hear what my uncle told when he left, all your work today is under my control, I let you go east, you can't go west, is this enough? If you don't do it, you will disobey my uncle's order, and then wait to get out!"

"Wipe your sister, you shameless turtle grandson!" Peng Xiaogang rolled up his sleeves, his face was red and he looked like he wanted to hit someone, and shouted in his mouth: "Chu Feng, don't stop me, don't stop me! I have to beat this little king and eight calves to death today!"

"Uh...... I didn't stop you, but you beat him. Chu Feng said speechlessly.

Peng Xiaogang was embarrassed, Yang Kun was both taller and stronger than him, Peng Xiaogang didn't have the courage to really do it, so he stiffened his neck and shouted: "Yang Kun, you are lucky today, if Chu Feng hadn't stopped me, your kid would have been carried away by 120 a long time ago." ”

After forcibly finding a staircase by himself, Peng Xiaogang squatted beside Chu Feng and whispered: "Chu Feng, I can't beat him alone, even if you don't help me, at least come to stop me, so I have no face...... Hey, Chu Feng, I said why are you so calm, haven't you always been more rigid than me, what's wrong with this time, maybe we're all going to be fired!"

Chu Feng shrugged his shoulders helplessly, revealing a wry smile, it was not that he was instigated, but that a voice suddenly came from the system just now.

"Ding Dong - Congratulations to the host for successfully activating the [Chef] profession and obtaining the career task: Cooking food that satisfies customers, task reward: 80 experience points, 1 [Chef] special skill point, 1 chance to draw a lottery; ”

"What?Chef?system, are you sure you don't want to force me to go to New Oriental......" Chu Feng's embarrassment was about to come out.

"Host, this is because it has detected that you are associated with the profession of [Chef], in addition, whenever you are involved in a new career field, the system has a chance to activate and unlock the profession, this mission is no longer a drill, please pay attention to the mission failure penalty, once the profession is withdrawn, it is extremely difficult for the host to activate this profession again, it is recommended that you can only succeed and not fail. ”

"I'll go, there is a failure penalty, the system is really moving, it seems that it is not possible to refuse Yang Kun's little deflated three......"

Chu Feng scratched his head, and when he exited the system, Yang Kun was still grinding beside the two of them.

"Okay, burn it, burn it, don't beep, get out of the way. Chu Feng said impatiently.

Yang Kun and Peng Xiaogang were stunned together, Yang Kun was overjoyed, for fear that Chu Feng would regret it, and immediately shouted: "Chu Feng, this is what you said, this is the menu, you can take it for me and burn it quickly!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Kun walked away ecstatically, he glanced at Chu Feng from behind with a sly face, he really didn't expect Chu Feng to hit the minefield by himself, this is good, so Yang Kun threw the time bomb given to him by Manager Qian to Chu Feng, when Chu Feng can't cook the food, Yang Kun can throw all the responsibility on Chu Feng, and when the time comes, not only Yang Kun himself is safe and sound, but Chu Feng will have to carry the pot all the back.

Hahaha...... Chu Feng, you stupid, wait to pack up and leave! Yang Kunyin smiled and turned over.