Chapter Fifty-Eight: Private Chef

The two people in the dining hall who said they were going to kill Dai Yan were really ready to take action. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Killing you is the same as killing chickens, but it's easy to cause trouble......" Dai Yan's eyes rolled.

Pick up two stones and throw them with all your might.

"Oops!" Two exclamations.

Dai Yan turned around and ran, of course, there was still no sound under his feet.

"Who!" There was a cold drink from the courtyard, followed by the sound of the door being slammed open.

"Ah, detonator, we're from the canteen."

"It's so late, what are you doing sneaky!"

"Come out and pee ......"

"Fart, running so far to pee?"

"It's okay to fart, ah, no, no, it was something dropped during the day, and we only remember now, take advantage of the moonlight to come out and look for it......"

"There are many lies, I will take you down and hand them over to the Family Law Hall!"

With the noise here, more and more families rushed out, and the night patrol team also rushed over.

And Dai Yan had already run back to the firewood room at this time.

It didn't take long for it to be noisy outside, but it was quiet again, and Dai Yan was relieved to practice and sleep.

The next morning, the servants who came to receive the firewood were not so unfamiliar with Dai Yan, and Dai Yan took the initiative to talk, so everyone chatted a few more words.

"Those guys in the dining hall are too bastards, what are you doing to disturb the detonator practice, the detonator is the most fond of making a fuss, and this time the courtyard is going to be reorganized."

"yes, I can't sneak out at night."

"And the Night Watch, this time it will definitely be implicated."

"There is such a fierce competition between several rooms, and any little thing can make trouble for a while."

Dai Yan laughed as he listened.

I feel like I'm doing a good job.

The mudter the water, the better it is for you.

Near noon, I got new news.

The three people in the canteen were confined, and the night patrol team was transferred.

It has been announced that there are five new positions to be selected from the bottom of the handyman.

Of course, each room will not let go of this kind of opportunity, and they have elected the people in their own rooms.

Dai Yan was also very tempted.

The monthly salary of the dining hall is more than 30 taels, and the monthly salary of the nursing home is more than 50 taels.

Just kidding, just kidding, so that you won't admit that you are a money junkie.

It's these positions that have easier access to more intelligence, okay?

After eating, I carried hot water and a bag of soybeans to find Sister-in-law Feng.

"Xiaoyan, you are so positive, I also said that I would go out later, well, what kind of fragrance?" Aunt Feng's nose moved, and several old mothers next to her also smelled it, and they all exclaimed.

"I grind the soy milk myself, give it to my aunt to taste, is it the taste of my hometown." Dai Yan smiled and brought the bowl over.

"Hometown?" Aunt Feng was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that this "Feng Yan" was her "relative".

After taking a sip, Aunt Feng's eyes suddenly widened.

"It's so delicious, you can taste it too?" Aunt Feng can't wait to recommend it to the people around her.

Everyone rushed to divide a bowl of soy milk, and they were all full of praise.

"Not to mention the sweet taste, why is it so heartwarming to drink?"

"It's Xiao Feng who grinds hard, right?"

"I heard that drinking soy milk is the best for women, Xiao Feng, you make us a bowl every day in the future, and we will give money."

The women were all excited.

Dai Yan said with a smile: "Actually, I make other foods that are quite delicious." ”

"Oh, what do you mean?" Several women glanced at each other and thought of something at the same time.

"Yes, let's go talk to Miss and let Xiao Feng come to our room to cook, then Uncle Ma can recommend him to the dining hall."

Dai Yan was stunned: "Uncle Ma is?" ”

"Uncle Ma who cooks private food for us."

"Miss originally wanted to recommend Uncle Ma to go, so that the dining hall would have her own people, but she was worried that no one would take over for him to cook for our room, and now it is just right to have you!"

Aunt Feng and the two maids were about to go upstairs, and a gentle voice came from the embroidery building: "I heard it, you go and ask Uncle Ma to come over." ”

The voice sounded young, but it was not in a hurry, like a mature woman who had experienced the world.

"It's hard to say whether Lao Ma can enter the dining hall or not, but Aunt Feng, let your nephew come over at night and make two dishes to try first." The voice said again.

Somehow, Dai Yan could clearly feel that this Miss Tong should have entered the foundation building period, but the further back her voice went, the more tired she became.

A cultivator will not be angry just because he says a few words.

It's like a state of boredom with life.

She didn't even want to say more.

Dai Yan chatted with the maids downstairs for a while, and after a while, Lao Ma, the private cook in the fifth room, was found.

The old horse is about forty years old, and in order to keep it clean, the beard under the jaw is shaved clean, and he looks quite energetic.

The cook didn't deliberately restrain his breath, Dai Yan estimated that he actually had the appearance of the peak of qi refining.

In a big family, any cook is so strong.

"Miss, don't worry, with my skills, I can definitely be selected into the dining hall, and when I enter, I will know if they have any ghosts in the food!" After listening to Miss Tong's instructions, Lao Ma said proudly.

"the hell?" Dai Yan looked at Aunt Feng with an inquiring look, and Aunt Feng motioned to wait.

After Miss Tong asked Lao Ma to go back, Aunt Feng also led Dai Yan out to purchase.

"Now the Yang steward of the canteen, that fat man, is a person from the big house, since he is in charge of the canteen, he has cleaned up a group of people and completely controlled the canteen." Aunt Feng whispered to Dai Yan as she walked.

"Originally, the other rooms didn't want to care about the power of the dining hall, but in the past two years, the cultivation speed of the other five rooms has gradually fallen behind, which has made everyone suspicious."

"Subsequently, someone found out that Steward Yang was once a disciple of a small sect in Xinjiang that used poison, and that sect was disbanded after being attacked by the righteous path."

"The advantage of the big house has been established at this time, and it is hard to protect Yang as a manager, and the head of the family has not detected anything unusual from the food, so there is no reason for the house to let the person surnamed Yang leave the dining hall."

"In the past six months, each room has opened its own small stoves one after another, but it can only provide the food of a few main people, so everyone still wants to install their own people in the dining hall."

"What happened to the people in the restaurant last night is a great opportunity."

While walking and talking, before you know it, time has passed.

At dinner time, Dai Yan came to the private kitchen in the fifth room.

"Brother, do a good job." The old horse was full of spring breeze, patted Dai Yan's shoulder, and walked out.

"What's the matter, Master Ma doesn't point out to the juniors?" Dai Yan was surprised.

"Feel free to do so, I've already passed the selection and will go to the dining hall tomorrow." The old horse said as he walked, "So even if your dish is made like shit, this position is yours!" ”

Dai Yan was speechless, did anyone talk like this?

And he didn't even mention the taste of the host's family, is this going to see his own jokes?

Well, the peer is an enemy, this old horse, I'm afraid I wish Dai Yan was making food more unpalatable, so as to show his importance.

The fifth room seems to be relatively tight in terms of use and manpower, although a private kitchen has been opened, but there is no one to help, and the entire kitchen belongs to Dai Yan.

"The spices of this other world are different from those on earth, but the truth is the same." Dai Yan glanced at the kitchen and smiled.

grabbed a handful of spices, and didn't bother to fry them until fragrant.

The internal force is activated, and the true qi flame and alchemy run at the same time, breaking the wall!

After the tea effort.

"Wang, Wang!"

"Meow!"

"What's fried, it's so fragrant!"

"Xiao Feng, you won't just throw all the spices into it!"

"Is there rice? This smell can be used to eat! ”