"You stand a little over there, it's squeezing me"

"You are, in order to grab the dishes of Xia Zhang's kitchen, you came here without finishing your work just now."

"Okay, you two shut up and stop arguing, beware of annoying Chef Xia and not giving you food in the future"

Hua Mian listened to the voice coming from the door and laughed in her heart, these children were still the first day she came to this side hall to practice, she saw them cleaning in the store, looking at the appearance of several people who were fifteen or sixteen years old, and heard the assistant priest say that although these children seem to be attendants, they are actually candidates for priests, except for the national teacher, every priest here has grown up all the way - before becoming a formal priest, they need to be engaged in the work of attendants in the church.

Seeing that they were doing things very neatly, Hua Mian came in and sat on the side for a while to clean up, and before going out, he didn't forget to help Hua Mian open the windows to let the sunlight into the hall.

Hua Mian looked at the light projected on the floor, and was in a good mood for no reason, and when she heard the voice of the hall talking after finishing the dishes, she learned that several of them were cleaning up the hall again, so she brought a few dishes for practice and invited them to eat.

Hua Mian still remembers the extremely exaggerated expressions of several people when they heard that the ingredients used in the delicious dishes they ate were actually green grass, but she didn't expect to meet people in the church who were interested in eating it.

But there was more than one thing that Hua Mian didn't expect, and since then, several teenagers would run over to peek at her every time she came over, and Hua Mian didn't stop their behavior with the idea that she couldn't finish the dishes she had cooked.

It's better to see someone eat their own food with a grateful face, it's quite pleasant, I don't know if it's because the priests have a lot of contact with the national teacher, and they are also greatly affected, even if they think her food is good, they just euphemistically express their gratitude, and there is no exaggerated reaction from these young people.

"If you let them eat fried chicken and drink carbonated drinks, I don't know what the reaction will be", I thought to them happily eating them, and then remembered that although I could make fried chicken, there were no raw materials for carbonated drinks, and it seemed that there would be one less drink in my restaurant.

"Chef Xia, how do you think that you can make these grasses delicious and make them different every day," a teenager asked as he ate.

Hua Mian couldn't tell them that they found it in a recipe downloaded from the Internet, right? casually thought of a way to change the ingredients with other dishes, and the reason why the taste happened to be right prevaricated, and when the assisting priest sent the prepared dishes away, Hua Mian had time to chat with them.

"I ask you, the inside is against the very edge of the wall... That's right, it's the porcelain vase on the side of the incense burner from the bottom to the top of the fourth row, and the first square, who knows what the story is? ”

Several young people put down their chopsticks after hearing Hua Mian's question and looked in the direction she was talking about, and there was indeed an inconspicuous blue bottle there, whose purpose could not be judged by its shape.

"Chef Xia, a few of us are now in charge of cleaning and are not even considered trainee priests, how can we know what kind of bottle this is? It can't be a night pot, right? ”。

'Your nightpot will grow like this?' Isn't this just a wine bottle? Don't talk nonsense if you don't know! Hua Mian shouted in her heart, if Lu Yan heard these news 300 years ago, he would still be angry and alive?