Chen Pingyue followed the caravan to the capital, and when she was about to enter the capital, she looked up at the tall and magnificent city gate. At that moment, Chen Pingyue felt extremely small.

"This is the capital!"

"Yes, little girl." A man with stubble in the caravan said, "What? First time in Beijing? ”

"Hmmm! I'm here for the cooking competition! ”

"Cooking competition?" The stubble man showed a surprised expression and said in surprise: "You came alone?" What about the rest of the restaurant? ”

"I don't have a restaurant." Chen Pingyue replied with a smile, "I plan to find a restaurant in the capital." ”

"At this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to find it. The restaurants that are ready to participate in the competition have their own chefs, who will invite you? Didn't I say you, little girl...... You're too reckless! ”

"Everyone is here, and it's impossible to go back now! Even if you don't participate! See this game for yourself, too! ”

"The cooking competition is a rare event, and it is not in vain to be able to see it in person. It is estimated that there are many people who go to Beijing with such an idea as you, and if you are not entangled enough, you can come to our chamber of commerce to find some odd jobs. ”

"Huh! Good! ”

As soon as she entered the capital, Chen Pingyue groped for someone to inquire about the location of East Street. As soon as she entered East Street, Chen Pingyue was stunned by the crowd on the street, she had never seen so many people coming and going on the street.

"Meiyu Pavilion, Wenjin Bookstore, Wanbao Zhai, Fu Fangyan ......" Chen Pingyue, who was watching the flowers, read the name of the plaque of the shop on the street: "It really deserves to be the ...... of the capital"

Chen Pingyue's steps paused, and she was attracted by a teahouse called "Tea Guest Building". She walked in with some trepidation, and found that the teahouse was full of people, and there were even people standing on both sides of the stage listening to the storyteller on the stage.

After listening to it for a while, Chen Pingyue found that it was telling the story of "Overseas Lost". On the way to Beijing, she had heard some of it, and at this moment she could hear the follow-up, and she couldn't help but stop and listen.

Suddenly, a guy came over and whispered to Chen Pingyue: "Girl, our side is full, and it is estimated that we will not be able to vacate for a while." ”

Seeing this guy, Chen Pingyue remembered his original intention, and hurriedly asked, "You guys!" Are you still hiring? I know how to cook! Dim sum too! ”

The guy didn't expect this plainly dressed girl to suddenly say this, scratched his head a little embarrassed, and said, "Wait, I'll ask the person in charge." ”

Dream Shen entered Beijing in order to develop the industry, in addition to the teahouse, he is also looking for other business opportunities. Wu Shilu was restrained by his family again, and it was rare to come to the teahouse once a week. The steward of the teahouse had not yet been invited, and after several people discussed, Fang Zhou managed it on his behalf.

The guy entered the back room, came to the ark, and truthfully relayed Chen Pingyue's words.

The teahouse now relies on Limo and some invited makeshift cooks to keep the kitchen running. Limo is not a person from the teahouse, but she was ordered to come and help. If the teahouse wants to operate for a long time, it also needs to hire its own cook.

"Invite someone here."

"Good!"

The ark listened to the man's words and was very happy. Now at a time when the teahouse is strained, someone took the initiative to come to the door, which just alleviated the urgent need of the ark.

Chen Pingyue is well-behaved and clever, and he doesn't look like a character who can take charge of the spoon.

"You know how to cook?"

"Yes! Our ancestors opened a restaurant! I used to help cook at home! Hot and cold dishes are available, but the best thing is dim sum! ”

"Oh?" Fang Zhou touched his chin and nodded happily, "It's good to have a snack." Our teahouse is short of a chef who can make dim sum. What snacks will you make? ”

Chen Pingyue was about to announce the name of the dish when Fang Zhou suddenly interrupted: "Why don't you go directly to the back kitchen?" If Limo says you can, you stay. ”

"Huh? Good ......"

The teahouse had just opened, and there was no need for Fang Zhou to stare at the business, nor did he need to look at any account books, so he simply took Chen Pingyue to the back kitchen in person.

As soon as I opened the curtain of the back kitchen, a hot air came out of it. While Rimo was busy with the work at hand, she instructed the other cooks to do things. I was a little surprised when I saw the Ark leading the newcomer in, but I didn't ask out loud, and I was still busy with the work at hand.

"Limo, this girl wants to find a job, and she said she can make dim sum."

Limo replied lightly, "Wait." ”

The two watched as Rimo stuffed the wrapped glutinous rice dumplings into the mold, and then slapped them a few times on the table.

After demolding and plating, Limo continued: "I'll talk about it after it closes in the evening, I'm not free now." ”

"I can help right now!"

Limo was stunned for a moment, and replied blankly: "It's okay." ”

After that, he pointed to the basin with flour on the table and said, "I'll make steamed cakes in a while, help me mix the noodles." There is an egg on the side, and I can't find it and ask again. There are a lot of lists, and the speed is faster. ”

Chen Pingyue rolled up her sleeves and was happy: "Yes!" ”

"Huh? Is that all right? The ark didn't know why, "Then I'll come back when it's closed?" ”

"Hmm." Pear ink should arrive.

"That's it?"

This time, no one paid attention to the Ark.

"Okay...... Ark lifted the curtain a little depressed and retreated.

It's not just who spread the news that a new chef is coming, but before the bamboo sound restaurant next door can proof, Xia Xia ran over in a hurry. Ju Xia had a good relationship with Wu Shilu, and the other guys in the teahouse didn't stop her, and let her go all the way to the back kitchen.

"Is there a new chef coming?"

Li Mo was unmoved, and Chen Pingyue looked over curiously.

"Is this the new chef?"

"Hmm."

The moment Li Mo should fall, Chen Pingyue was shocked.

"Wow! What will you do to eat? Are there any exclusive secret recipes? ”

"How's the fire going?"

"I'm going to see it!" Chen Pingyue answered, and it was too late to return to Xia.

Ju Xia swept the back kitchen and looked at the plates of pastries on the square table.

"Looks like business is good. It's kind of interesting! Then I won't bother you, I'll wait for you to rest! ”

Juxia came out of the back kitchen and returned to the teahouse. Mr. Lao on the stage just finished talking about it and met the intermission. Many people took advantage of the moment to order food and drink tea, chatting with the people around them about the plot just now.

"You've been listening to it for a few days, and you're still not leaving?"

Ju Xia was stunned, Rao was wandering around the kitchen all day long, and she also knew that the recent "Xidan Swordsman" and its author Nian Yi were popular in Beijing. This thought one, should it be that thought one?

With a thought, Ju Xia quietly moved his position and approached the two dressed as chivalrous.

"You don't want to hear the follow-up? Yakumo, I remember you mentioned listening to the book first. ”

"But we can't listen to it endlessly, we have other important things to do."

"Anyway, I didn't get any news, so I'll listen to it for two more days."

"Didn't you hate Chengwei before?" The man named Yakumo said disdainfully, "Why can't you stop listening now?" ”