"No need, you can take it back! I've got a job. Yao Huang didn't take the bag, and turned sideways to invite Zhou Boya into the house.

"How many days can I do this job?" Zhou Boya's mocking tone was accompanied by awkward concern, this kid is a good boy, but his personality is a little awkward, and his concern for people is hidden in the evil voice. He had a good heart, and after leaving the orphanage, he went back every month to visit his aunt and younger siblings at the orphanage.

"What smells so good?" Zhou Boya sniffled.

"I'm having dinner. Have you eaten? Together, right? Yao Huang walked to the kitchen and took another pair of dishes and chopsticks.

Zhou Boya's eyes were about to bulge, and he pointed to the two dishes and one soup on the table: "This, this is a real meal?" How do you have the money to eat this? ”

Yao Huang sat down in his place: "Didn't I say me? I got a job, my job was to be a chef, and the ingredients were provided by the boss. I give him a courier every day after I make a meal. ”

Yao Huang smiled: "Taste my craftsmanship!" ”

Zhou Boya had long been aroused by the fragrance, and when he heard this, he was not polite to Yao Huang, and immediately sat down, picked up the rice bowl and ate it violently.

"Hmm-" Zhou Boya's mouth was stuffed with food, and he couldn't say words of praise, so he could only stretch out his right hand and give a thumbs up.

Yao Huang smiled, loaded a bowl of soup and pushed it in front of Zhou Boya. Zhou Boya drank the dry soup in one gulp, and finally freed his mouth to ask his doubts: "When did you learn such a great cooking skill?" ”

"I've always loved cooking, and I've made these dishes myself." Yao Huang's words couldn't stand scrutiny, but Zhou Boya didn't ask again. Everyone has their own secrets. Just like himself.

"Boya. What are you doing now? Yao Huang asked.

"I work as a small worker in the Millin antique shop." Zhou Boya bit a piece of rib and said vaguely.

The antiques of the golden era in the troubled times, the Heian period, there are many people who like to collect antiques, the Mirin antique shop where Zhou Boya works is only medium in the circle, but the staff salary is very high, Zhou Boya is such a small worker The money earned by such a small worker not only supports himself but also can send some money back to the orphanage, slightly improving the lives of the children. As a small worker. Zhou Boya can only do some hard work, but he can't learn the appreciation of antiques, that is to say, Zhou Boya can only do a lifetime of small work, and it is a luxury to want to have his own career and make a lot of money.

"Do you want to learn how to cook with me?" Yao Huang asked. Zhou Boya's character is good, she wants to help Zhou Boya, but unfortunately Yao Huang doesn't know much about antiques, in her previous life, because of Dong Zhou's "Blue and White Porcelain", she fell in love with porcelain, but it is impossible for Carl Xing to have blue and white porcelain. Interstellar escape. Who has the leisure to bring something as fragile as porcelain? Coupled with the gap of thousands of years from his previous life, Yao Huang's antique world relative to Carl Star can only be described by the three words "Monchacha". Can't teach Zhou Boya antique knowledge. Yao Huang thought about teaching his cooking skills to Zhou Boya, anyway, he had to teach the people assigned by Qin Yu, and it would be nothing to teach one more.

"You're going to teach me how to cook?" The surprise was too big, and Zhou Boya was stunned.

"What? Don't want to learn? ”

"Yes, of course." This is an opportunity, if you learn to cook such delicious things, you will definitely be able to be hired as a chef by major restaurants, and career and money are no longer dreams, "Aren't you afraid that I will learn your craft and steal your job?" ”

Yao Huang smiled: "There are so many people in Carl Xing, and what a chef can do is limited, I'm not afraid of you robbing it." ”

Zhou Boya sincerely thanked Yao Huang: "Thank you!" He knew that Yao Huang wanted to help himself, and he swore in his heart that he would never live up to Yao Huang's kindness.

Yao Huang waved his hand: "It's nothing, I was going to teach people, and there are not many more of you." What are your daily working hours? ”

Zhou Boya said that he went to work in the antique shop, from nine o'clock in the morning to nine o'clock in the evening, twelve hours a day.

"In this way, you come to my house at seven o'clock every morning, and when I cook for the boss, you study while you are doing." Yao Huang decided to cook three meals together, anyway, the technology in this world is developed, the fuse box is powerful, and the food will be the same as when it was first put in after a few hours, and the taste will not be affected.

"Okay." Zhou Boya immediately agreed that his residence was not far from Yao Huang's house, and they were all low-rent houses provided by the government, in the same community.

"Yao Huang, I noticed that you have changed." is no longer as gloomy and submissive as before, and now Yao Huang is confident and cheerful, which is very good.

"If I don't change, I'm going to starve to death." Yao Huang thought of the reason why the original body left, the black line, why did this girl make herself so miserable?

When Zhou Boya left, Yao Huang packed a bag of fruit and a bag of mung bean cake in the space for him to bring to the children in the orphanage for them to taste. The children in the orphanage grew up eating the cheapest nutritional paste and had no idea what was delicious.

Sending Zhou Boya away, Yao Huang continued to cultivate, replacing sleep with cultivation, and was still refreshed the next day.

Zhou Boya came to report on time, Yao Huang instructed him to knead flour and wrap buns, Zhou Boya's talent in pastries is better than his talent in cooking, and the cake is very delicious.

Breakfast shredded chicken porridge xiaolongbao with shredded potatoes in red oil, lunch sauce skeleton, kung pao chicken, green vegetables in soup, white rice as the main dish, and beef ramen for dinner, plus a piece of cake to kill the night. Yao Huang packed the food and sent it out. The rest of the food was three meals for her and Zhou Boya, and seeing Zhou Boya eating his own steamed buns with a happy face, Yao Huang also felt a little satisfaction in his heart.

When he arrived at Qiuye Xuan, it was Qin Yu's bear hug that greeted Yao Huang. Yao Huang turned sideways to avoid it, and Qin Yu hugged the air.

"Yao Huang-" Qin Yu looked aggrieved, but he was surprised by Yao Huang's skills in his heart.

"Boss, is this workplace harassment?" Yao Huang ignored Qin Yu's sobbing little eyes, and walked straight to the side of another middle-aged man, "Hello, I'm Yao Huang." ”

"Hello, my name is Xu Jie, I will follow you to learn cooking skills in the future, please give me more advice." Xu Jie held Yao Huang's hand with both hands, excited. He is the exclusive chef of the Qin family, with nearly thirty years of experience, when he first heard Er Shao order him to learn to cook with a girl who didn't know what came out, he was extremely reluctant, but when he tasted the meal delivered by the girl at dinner yesterday, Xu Jie's attitude took a 180-degree turn, [I desperately want to see the god of food who makes such a delicious meal and learn from her.] Even if he can only learn half of others, it is enough for him to be at the top of the food industry.

"Yao Huang, you don't care about me too much!" Qin Yu pounced again.

Yao Huang avoided it again: "Boss, if you harass you in the workplace again, I won't cook for you tomorrow!" (To be continued......)