Chapter 43: The Second Test I

The storage room is stacked with ingredients that can be stored for a long time, strings of bacon hanging from the beams, and format condiments and ingredients are placed on wooden shelves.

Hua Mian walked straight to the cloth bags stacked up in the corner and squatted down, rummaging around, "Sure enough, there are still them, fortunately, Sister Liu usually doesn't use this", picked up the small cloth bag and shook it, "These should be fine"

"Flower sleep? What are you looking for? As soon as Sister Liu finished her work in front of the canteen and walked back to the backyard of the canteen, she saw Hua Mian walking out of the storage room with a small wooden basin.

Seeing that it was Sister Liu, Hua Mian hid the wooden basin in her hand back, blinked, and said with a smile, "I thought about what to do, Sister Liu, you go to rest first, and then help me try the taste"

"What are you going to do, it's still so mysterious" Seeing Hua Mian's actions, Sister Liu couldn't help but be amused, "I know, I know, I'll wait for your mysterious delicacies"

Watching Sister Liu walk into the hut to rest, Hua Mian turned into the kitchen, put the wooden basin in her hand on the board, and took out the ingredients, "It seems to be a little much, right!" You can make some more that, uh-huh, salt the one here, smear the honey over there, steam it first, and then fry it... Delicious! You can also eat the taste of horseshoe grass, it's perfect! It's made in a way I've seen before, but I'll change it here, well, and then brush the sauce this way."

As if affirming herself, Hua Mian was silently nagging while doing it.

Looking at the finished product brought out by Hua Mian, tasting this dish made of hoof-shaped grass in her mouth, Sister Liu's face was full of joy, "Is this really made from 'that' thing in the storeroom?" I can't eat it at all, that thing doesn't taste good, and it's rarely used in the house."

"It's right if it's tasteless, I just need it tasteless, this time it will definitely be okay" got Sister Liu's affirmation, Huamian is full of confidence, even if it is a job that she doesn't want to take, she must let that Yang Gu say 'delicious'!

The next day, in the big kitchen near noon, seeing that Hua Mian didn't come over today, the chefs in the kitchen started a new round of gossip.

"That girl must have retreated."

"How can a homeless person deal with such an ingredient as hoofed grass?"

"Yang Gu is too faceless, and now he offends the people above again."

"That's not what I said, I heard that the girl who offended Steward Xu, so she was recommended to do the birthday banquet of the eldest lady"

"Shhhhhh

Seeing Yang Gu walking into the kitchen, the lively chefs who were chatting at the last moment either lowered their voices or changed the topic, looking busy.

Eyes swept around the kitchen, and found that there was no flower sleep, and Yang Gu's face did not show any expression changes, which made the chefs who were waiting to watch the show slightly disappointed, until Yang Gu turned around and walked out of the kitchen, and everyone continued to chat.

"See, he's not in a hurry at all"

"If you want me to say that he will work honestly, there will be so many things, and I want to take the test of Lao Shizi"

"Ahem"

"Master Ji, you're here"

Seeing that it was the chronicler who walked in, someone who had already had good things running over, on the surface it looked like he was going to say hello, but in fact, he wanted to deduce the trend of the situation from the expression on the face of the chronicler.

"Miss Huamian invited me to come over to testify, saying that Yang Gu wants to try her craft, what about Miss Huamian and Yang Guren?" Steward Ji looked around and didn't find the two.

"Yang Gu is also looking for Miss Huamian, I'm afraid she won't dare to come, right?"

I don't know who replied below, causing a burst of laughter from everyone, and the Ji steward was not annoyed when he heard that Huamian didn't come, it seemed that Huamian's reaction was all in his expectation.