"Hello, boy, you're going to apply?"

Sister Wu's voice was very thin, but it was not difficult to hear that she was deliberately pinching her voice to speak. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zheng Ke nodded, but his heart became more and more strange, and he even had a bold guess that this Wu sister might be a man.

Soon, this speculation has been confirmed, and in Sister Wu's inadvertent turn of her head, it is not difficult to see the Adam's apple in his throat.

It looks like a pseudo-mother or something, it's not too strange to do it, right? It's just that Zheng Ke is still the first time to enter such a special restaurant, and he is somewhat uncomfortable.

"What kind of work did you do before?" Sister Wu asked.

"I was still a student. ”

"High school?"

"Uh...... Chef School. ”

Zheng Ke thought about it for a while and felt that this might be more accurate.

"Oh. Sister Wu was not attracted by the word "cook", but said to herself, "The young man is okay, but he is a little strong, what can you do......?"

"Wu ...... Sister, I know some cooking. Zheng Ke said the word Wu with difficulty, hoping to make Sister Wu like.

However, it is clear that Sister Wu's attention is not on this.

"NONO, WE DON'T HAVE A SHORTAGE OF CHEFS HERE, ONLY WAITERS. Yousee, our business is so hot that the server is simply not enough. ”

Sister Wu pointed to the restaurant, where every seat was full, and from time to time someone shouted at the waiter, and then took advantage of the waiter's "inattention" to sneak up on two handfuls. After that, the waiter thrashed the waiter like a coquettish.

Zheng Ke has a black line, if it is such a waiter, he really can't do it.

On the contrary, despite the large number of customers, the four chefs seem to be at ease and methodically preparing each dish.

"Would you like to be a server?"

"Is there a uniform like a deacon?" asked Zheng Ke, pointing to a maid who walked past him.

"No, we only have one uniform for the server here. ”

Sister Wu nodded very dryly.

"This one really doesn't work for me. Is there really no job for me? like a cook or a logistical officer? ”

Sister Wu shrugged her shoulders helplessly, "Small business, we don't hire extra people." Iamsosorry.”

Although he was already prepared, when he heard the reply of refusal, Zheng Ke was still very disappointed.

"Welcome to come back next time. ”

The two maids waved their hands at Zheng Ke, and Zheng Ke also responded by waving their hands, but their smiles were a little stiff. He couldn't tell the gender of the two maids who greeted him, maybe it was only the two big men who dealt with him.

Thinking of this, Zheng Ke shuddered coldly.

Just as Zheng Ke was about to push the door and leave the restaurant, someone suddenly roared loudly.

"OMG, what kind of food are you here? Is it for pigs?"

Zheng Ke turned around and saw a blonde foreigner standing up and yelling at a maid.

"I came here to eat to eat Western food, but the food you served me was as unpalatable as Xiang, I want to complain!"

The maid, together with the martial sister, immediately panicked, and hurriedly walked to the foreigner's side, watching the foreigner open his teeth and claws, but he didn't know what the other party said.

"Whatcanidoforyou?"

Sister Wu used suffocated Japanese English to communicate with foreigners. But the foreigner spread his arms, pointed, and said a bunch of words.

Sister Wu and the waiter looked confused, looking at each other, but they didn't know what he was talking about.

"Sister Wu, he is very dissatisfied with your food. ”

Zheng Ke walked to the scene of the incident and explained to Sister Wu.

"Do you understand?" what language did he speak?" asked Sister Wu.

"French, I know a little bit. Zheng Ke said simply.

Fortunately, when he crossed over, he came with a language system, and he thought it would only be useful for Japanese, but he didn't expect it to be effective for other languages as well.

"Then you ask him what questions he has with this dish. ”

Sister Wu looked at the eyes of the other customers focused on this, and suddenly became anxious. The longer this drags on, the worse it will be for their store's reputation.

"The fish in this dish is so unpalatable that it not only tastes bad, but also tastes unauthentic. Your chef is not qualified and unworthy to be a chef. This tall foreigner waved his hands and complained to Zheng Ke.

He could also see that only Zheng Ke could understand his words in the group of people opposite, so he said all his grievances to Zheng Ke.

Zheng Ke also felt very innocent, but he didn't have time to explain, so he could only memorize the black pot first and translate the foreigner's meaning to Sister Wu.

Sister Wu's face suddenly became embarrassed, and she hurriedly asked a maid to call Master Narita in the kitchen.

A chef with a big shoulder and a gray towel on his shoulder hurriedly ran over and asked what was going on.

Zheng Ke repeated the foreigner's words again.

"It's impossible, I've been making this dish for three or four years, and it tastes the same every time, and I haven't seen anyone say anything. The chef picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, "This dish tastes like this." Boss, don't listen to him. Either this little guy doesn't know French at all and is messing around here, or this foreigner is deliberately looking for trouble. Hurry up and call 110 and have the police arrest both of them and ask them about it. I don't see which country this is that dares to be so arrogant. ”

Sister Wu looked at both sides and was also embarrassed.

One side is a customer, one side is a teenager who is a kind translator, and the other side is her own chef, who should be trusted, Sister Wu has no opinion.

Originally, Zheng Ke was just a translator, which could be regarded as doing a good deed, and he didn't want to get too involved in the fight between the chef and the foreigner.

However, now Zheng Ke discovers that this is just wishful thinking on his part, and the chef successfully drags him into the water.

has already been stepped on in the face, of course Zheng Ke will not sit still.

The other party is a foreigner, and he is not familiar with the place, so there is no need to make trouble here, so the problem lies in this dish.

"Sister Wu, I'm also a chef, if you can't make up your mind, can I try this dish?"

Since the chef wants to drag himself into the water, he has to start his own counterattack.

"If this customer has no opinion, I don't think it matters. ”

Zheng Ke talked about the same problem with the foreigner again, and the foreigner shrugged his shoulders and said that there was no problem.

Now that he was allowed, Zheng Ke was no longer polite, took a pair of disposable chopsticks, and picked up the fish.

The fish is salmon, which is reddish and elastic in color, and the meat is fine and delicious, making it an excellent ingredient.

However, the fish in this dish is a little stiff and astringent, and more importantly, the flavor is not immersed in the meat, and the fish tastes tasteless.

If you haven't eaten high-end salmon dishes, you may not have a problem, but this foreigner is obviously a regular eater, and such an obvious poor taste can be noticed after the mouth.

"How's that? Sister Wu asked with an anxious face.

"I put it this way, if it gets to the police station, or if another chef is a judge, your shop will close immediately. ”

Sister Wu's face turned pale, and she looked at Zheng Ke in disbelief, "Is it so serious?"

"If you don't believe it, you can try it, anyway, the store is not mine, what am I afraid of?" Zheng Ke shrugged.

"Boy, you're saying there's something wrong with my cooking. ”

The chef raised his eyebrows and grabbed Zheng Ke's clothes with both hands.

"It's not a problem, it's a problem. ”

"Little P, what do you know? I don't believe you've ever eaten such a high-class meal. Don't compare it to sashimi on the street, right?"

"Unfortunately, I'll cook this dish too. Do you dare to taste this dish I made?" Zheng Ke looked at the "chef" without flinching.

"Why don't you dare? A little P kid knows what cooking is?" the chef pursed his lips with a look of disdain, "When you make this dish, I'll definitely smash your face with it." ”

"Then let's wait until you can laugh. With that, Zheng Ke turned around and said to the foreigner, "I'll cook another dish for you now, please wait." Sister Wu, will you take me to your kitchen?"