The medicinal cancellary, in the Dan Valley, is one of the many infrastructures that is very common.

Having said that, there are still nearly 100 miscellaneous servants in the medicinal canteen, which is comparable to a small sect.

"Ma Dayou, what do you eat and work, see for yourself, what kind of dishes do you cook?"

"Manager Xia, you can do it, give me another chance, this time, I will keep it to the satisfaction of your guests. ”

"Bastard, I've given you two chances, you're going to mess it up this time, where do you let the old man's old face go?"

"Manager Xia, don't worry, this time, if I can't do it well, I ...... I apologize with death!"

"Hmph, for the sake of Deacon Sang's face, and for the sake of your many years of service for the sect, then the Sprinkle family will give you this opportunity!"

As soon as Wang Chulan walked to the door, he heard the sound of Ma Dayou and an old man talking in the medicinal room.

The voice fell, and an old man in a brocade robe was angry and walked out of the medicine room.

"Mr. Xia, you go slowly. Ma Dayou stood at the door of the medicinal room, nodding his head and smiling.

"I'll give you an hour, if it's easy to figure it out, I'll see you!"

The sound faded away and eventually disappeared.

It has always been that Mr. Xia has been walking away, and Ma Dayou and the miscellaneous servants have secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boss, now, what should I do?" said a fat handyman, in a trembling voice.

"What else can I do? You didn't hear Manager Xia, you have already given the death order!"

"Within half an hour, if the food we cook still can't satisfy the guests, then everyone will be scattered. Ma Dayou, said angrily.

The Dangu hierarchy is strict, and Ma Dayou has set up a military order, if he can't handle it, his life will definitely be gone.

In the same way, the miscellaneous workers in the pharmacy will also be affected, and the job will definitely be gone.

A group of unemployed idlers, in the Dan Valley, the status is equivalent to slaves, it can be said that life is worse than death.

Just ask, who wants such a result?

"That guest is also squeamish, we are a medicinal kitchen, not an imperial kitchen, where will we cook precious dishes?"

"That's right, on weekdays, we all serve ordinary disciples, and we will only "ordinary dishes, where have you served any big people?"

"Damn, I thought this time was an opportunity to tie up with the big guys, but it was self-defeating. ”

"Brothers, there is still half an hour, everyone pack up your things and get ready to run, alas. ”

In an instant, dozens of miscellaneous servants were talking about it, and they all felt bitter.

The objects served by the medicinal canteen were the disciples at the lowest level of Dangu, as well as other miscellaneous servants.

Although. Occasionally, there will be some disciples with high status who will have a partial meal in the medicinal canteen.

But this situation is rare.

Moreover, those high-level disciples are passing by on a mission, and they are naturally very casual when they eat.

But the problem is, I don't know what's going on today, but Manager Xia, who has a very high status in Dangu, actually came to the medicinal diet in person.

And!

Together with Mr. Xia, that seemingly low-key person is still a distinguished guest.

This is not!

Mr. Xia took advantage of the toilet to secretly come to the back kitchen and gave Ma Dayou a death order, he must satisfy the distinguished guests.

Otherwise!

At one's own risk!

However, Ma Dayou made several dishes in a row, but Manager Xia was not satisfied, but scolded Ma Dayou.

As the head of the medicinal canteen, Deacon Ma Dayousang was covered, and he befriended Deacon Nengning.

If it weren't for this, with the irascible temper of Manager Xia, he would have beaten Ma Dayou a long time ago, how could he wait until now?

However, when all the miscellaneous workers in the medicinal food room fell into despair.

Suddenly, a dish of meat and chives came from the front of the medicinal room, blowing in the wind.