Chapter Forty-Seven: Xiaobai, Becoming a Master?

The long road of life,

There will always be a few wrong steps!

But I'm afraid that these few steps will be wrong on the key idea. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

No, at the small door of the old cow noodle restaurant, the little chef Xiao Liu is enduring the cow boss's temper with a pitiful look:

"I said Xiao Liu, you are not a novice anymore,

How can you make such a low-level mistake,

You're dropping the chain at a critical moment,

The last time you made a mistake, you said it was a malfunction,

Now you say you're too nervous,

If you're nervous, you can also leave me some bottom line, okay, my son will leave me a thirty points for the exam,

Look at your cow grandmother's face, it's all stammering, you're sturking to the end,

You're refreshed, but my guests, you're gone..."

"Boss, this time I missed, I didn't make up my mind to reduce the amount of five bowls to ten..."

"What, you...."Niu Laosan was even more angry, and he almost passed in one breath.

"Boss, didn't you want me to burn it in ten minutes?

You see, twenty or thirty people came at once, and it was already a miracle of miracles to be able to cook it in ten minutes.

I was overjoyed about this just now, but I was still killed by you..."

"Xiao Liu, how many years are you?" Boss Niu, who was about to breathe, suddenly breathed and said affectionately to Xiao Liu.

"Boss, I'm a post-90s generation. What do you want?" Xiao Liu's hairs suddenly stood upside down, as if he was resisting Boss Niu's affectionate eyes with a anxious look.

"Okay, Xiao Liu, you have a future... Niu Laosan suddenly said excitedly: "Unlike your brother and me, I am already an old man born in the 70s, and I am dozens of streets behind this era.

Now the hope is all on you, you have to give me the face of the cow and erect a flagpole for my old cow noodle restaurant. ”

"Boss, what do you want?" Xiao Liu looked at Boss Niu even more tremblingly and asked, but he was thinking in his heart, this Boss Niu wouldn't be too annoyed, and deliberately smiled and spoke to me....

My heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys are trembling...

"Xiao Liu, this is the time for me and you to change our fate, do you know why?"

"Why?"

"Because we've all met a master!" Niu Laosan said with an affirmative expression.

"Superior, where is there a superior?

Is it tall or rich and handsome, is it the peerless height of Jin Yong's heroes?"

"The height is not high, and the rich and handsome are not matched,

You're still a hero, you're sure you've read too many martial arts novels!,

I told you, the tall man is far away in the sky, close in front of you....."

"What, boss, you can't be talking about you...

Xiao Liu, who was still terrified, suddenly burst into laughter, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"What if I said it wasn't me, but that little brat!" Boss Niu said with an expression on his face.

"Ah, boss, you're even more, you don't know, the little kid in the nameless shop next door,

That's a little white, white and tender will actually be a master, then I must be a Himalayan person..."

Xiao Liu was even more uninhibited and crazy, thinking in his heart:

I miss my Xiao Liu, and I have abandoned my pen and said that I have been talking about it for five or six years.

Although still nesting in this small noodle restaurant,

But brother, I'm so angry,

That's the ambition of the bird's nest!

That little kid doesn't call me a senior brother, but this cow boss wants me to call him a master in turn.

This is to increase the morale of others and destroy their own prestige,

Hmph, it's really cute, and my uncle can't bear it...

Niu Laosan sighed at the sky alone and said, "I also summed up the truth after being hit again and again, Xiao Liu, you must believe it!"

"Boss, don't fix that useless, tell me why he's better than me, it's a big deal, brother, I lost this white chef's hat..."

Xiao Liu continued with an excited expression: "May I ask Boss Niu, does that little kid know the eight major exercises of cooking? Brother, when I was practicing side dishes, he was still digging yellow mud, hum!

"Xiao Liu, I don't know if he can do the eight basic exercises, I just ask you, how many bowls of Grandma Niu noodles can you cook in ten minutes?"

"Needless to say, my limit is definitely not only this little twenty bowls, plus five bowls, a total of twenty-five should be no problem!" Xiao Liu wanted to say in his heart that twenty bowls was already a super level of performance, but for the sake of his own small face, but for his own better salary, he naturally had to go to a higher place.

"Don't worry about whether you cook it well or not, even if your quantity is true, that little kid is already three times more than you!" Niu Laosan said.

"No way, boss, have you followed Guinness World Records?

Zhang Yuanqiao, the master of our chef world, can only burn twenty-eight bowls in ten minutes.

You're making an international joke, you know!" After speaking, Xiao Liu was still holding his stomach and laughing.

"I'm going, I'm really ignorant, tell you Xiaobai, the owner of the nameless shop has cooked a hundred bowls of good noodles in just eight minutes.

Look at your little bit of talent, you don't even dare to dream, hum!"

It was the guy who said that Grandma Niu was eating like rice bran in a ball, shook his hand, and walked over from Xiao Liu with his little head held high like a victorious little rooster.

But after losing such a sentence, he walked away with disdain.

The guy's heart must have gone to Lu Xiaoyao's nameless shop to line up again with sincerity.

Xiao Liu's face, beads of sweat the size of beans finally flowed down, Xiao Liu was too anxious, and after a while, he suddenly laughed and said:

"Ahaha, boss, you're really joking, you're not happy with me, you're hiring again!

Why bother with this boring reason, and find a pretext to talk about things, hum, it's really not authentic!"

After speaking, Xiao Liu actually threw the yellow and white chef uniform and wanted to say goodbye without saying goodbye.

Boss Niu's big hand had already pulled Xiao Liu back: "Xiao Liu, I'm just a rough person, do you think I still need to rectify this useless reason for dismissing people?"

I'm still looking for a trust, I'm a post-70s generation, and I haven't been so blind. ”

"Boss, why don't you let me walk silently, wouldn't it be nice to give me some steps?

Do you think I'll not be able to tell the difference between a real trust and a fake one?"

Xiao Liu's fragile heart finally opened the last disguise, holding Boss Niu and crying, but it became a scenery from a distance.

"Ah, there's glass!"

"You are only glass, you know what this is, this is friendship, sympathy, care, love, is great love, can't you hug people of the same sex? It's really superficial!" Xiao Liu Zheng had a sad expression on his face, simply closed his eyes, and said a lot to the person who came.

It's as if I want to say all the unhappiness in my heart and throw it out.

"Plop" started, and there were actually three rings on the ground, and they all landed on the ground.

There was a sound of exclamation and grumbling next to it,

The stars in the sky closed their eyes, and the moon hid in the clouds...