Chapter 3 Verde Noodle House

"Boy, a lot of people start preparing for apprenticeship at the age of ten, you're eighteen years old, okay?" The chef who was woken up had a sulky breath in his stomach, and it was unpleasant to look cold.

Leng Mo nodded and said, "Age won't be a problem, I'm a student of the Chaowen Academy, and I have already memorized all kinds of existing ingredients, so I can easily cope with the assessment." ”

The chef raised his eyebrows, he had a hint of interest in this kid, how could a student of the Super Liberal Arts Academy want to be a chef?

Thinking of another set of difficult words, he said, "Do you have the heart of a chef?" ”

Leng Mo smiled and replied: "I can't see if I have a heart, it's too ethereal to say, I want to become a top chef, not only for myself, but also for those heroes who are fighting on the front line, only by cooking excellent food and improving the combat power of heroes is my goal, one day heroes can defeat zombies because of my cuisine and restore the world to the pure land of mankind." ”

"Oh?" The chef was surprised, this kid is not simple, and the anger just now disappeared all at once.

"Cooking is the only way to save humanity, but without a good chef, there can be no cuisine that changes the world, and I think that one day, I will become the chef who changes the world." Leng Mo continued.

"This is a dream, but it can be regarded as a chef's heart, take this stack of exam papers, enter the exam room from the right hand side, the exam time is only two hours, let me see how far your dream goes."

The chef handed Leng Mo the exam paper for the apprentice's exam, and then silently wrote down Leng Mo's face, he didn't actually think that this person was talking in vain.

But where did this boy's faith come from?

Most of the retired chefs are in the guild, some of the non-retired are busy in the restaurant, and the other part is captured to help on the frontline battlefield.

Almost every chef is based on the ingredients experimented by the doctors in the Chao Bun Academy, and there has been no change for more than 100 years, so everyone has long believed that the key to changing the world lies in the doctor, so no one would ever think that the chef's cooking can also change the world.

Therefore, the chef did not feel sleepy after hearing this, and since the establishment of the chef's guild, no one in the chef has put forward such opinions and ideas, which has made his long-lost cooking heart begin to stir.

After sitting down with the test paper, Leng Mo looked at it and sighed slightly: "This is too simple, the advantage of my rebirth is that the knowledge base is far better than everyone else." ”

The pen was flying, and he finished writing all the test papers in less than half an hour.

When he picked up the test paper and handed it to the chef, the cook looked at him with disdain and said, "Boy, you're not a expert, are you?" ”

"Just look at it." Leng Mo didn't plan to say more, the real results are everything.

Picking up the red pen, the chef swept the question, and beads of sweat flowed from his forehead, because he was so shocked.

"This question is correct, and the next ten questions are still correct...... How is this possible! ”

In the blink of an eye, he had finished correcting the 1,000 questions on the test paper, and the hand holding the red pen kept trembling, this chef had encountered a perfect score in the apprenticeship exam for the first time!

"Congratulations, you have passed the examination, and you have obtained the apprenticeship qualification from today." The chef took out the apprenticeship certificate in the drawer, and then said to Leng Mo: "My name is Zhong Yishui, this is my business card, with this business card, you can directly enter the Ver Noodle Restaurant to study." ”

The attitude has changed one hundred and eighty degrees, it is the first time in his life that he has met such a dedicated apprentice, and he can master all the basic materials and intermediate ingredient knowledge, maybe this kid's future prospects are really limitless, and he must be friends with him.

"Boy, thank you Chef Zhong." Leng Mo still said in the same tone.

"No thanks, I look forward to seeing you do a great job." Zhong Yishui smiled slightly.

After leaving the Chefs' Guild, he was a little nervous with an easily obtained apprenticeship certificate, because the kitchen was so different from the laboratory, and he had hardly cooked in his own hands for so many years.

"I knew how to learn more from Xiangyu, but the most important thing now is to get the glass fruit, and the Ver Noodle House seems to have dishes that use the glass fruit."

Verne is a medium-sized restaurant specializing in pasta.

The raw material of noodles is flour made from wheat, which can only provide a feeling of satiety and add some heat.

Before the bronze level, the energy of heat was still somewhat helpful to the warriors, but once it reached the silver level, it was completely useless, and it was one of the most basic meals for humans.

The key to the price of pasta is the sauce and ingredients, and the more advanced the ingredients, the more expensive they become.

Standing in front of this noodle restaurant, looking at the menu, Leng Mo suddenly felt that he was in too much of a hurry.

Suddenly, the door of the restaurant opened: "It's so late, are you here to eat?" ”

A woman with silver-rimmed glasses, bronzed pupils, short orange hair, and porcelain-like skin that made her look at her a few more times, was about twenty-five years old.

She had already taken off her chef's robe and was wearing a thin shoulder strap ** gown to prepare for the cleaning of the closed shop, she held the cigarette that had not yet been lit in her left hand, and looked at Leng Mo with strange eyes.

This is mainly because it's 11 o'clock at night and the restaurant is about to close!

The nervous heart was interrupted suddenly, and Leng Mo hurriedly said, "No, I'm here to apply." ”

He took out the apprenticeship certificate issued by the Chef's Guild and handed it to the beauty, his hands trembled slightly, the work in the kitchen was extremely exhausting, and he would definitely be scolded badly.

"When the store is closed, do you apply for a cleaner?" The woman looked at the certificate and understood that this kid had just gotten the license, and he still had a smell of paper.

"No, I'm really here for an apprenticeship." Leng Mo replied seriously.

"Let's go back, we don't have a shortage of people, you can start with a smaller restaurant."

The woman rubbed her fingers, and a flame burst out of thin air, lighting the cigarette, and she took a deep breath before throwing her license back, ready to close the door of the restaurant.

"Wait a minute, Chef Zhong introduced me."

Don't be in a hurry, it's a taboo for a soldier to be out of the division, he only has three months, to save his sister's life, there must be no mistakes in every step in the future!

"Oh?" When the woman heard this, she pushed open the door that was almost closed, and asked directly, "Really?" ”

"Really."

Leng Mo nodded and immediately handed over Zhong Yishui's business card.

Seeing the business card, the woman's eyes finally changed, and then she muttered to herself: "That old man actually has a good person, where is the strength of an apprentice, and the exam can't prove it, right?" ”

After a moment of silence, the woman said to Leng Mo: "Come in, my name is Jing Fan, I am the owner of this restaurant, you can call me the proprietress if you want." ”

"Hello hostess." Leng Mo was a little excited in his heart, and finally took the first step.

"Very good, all the dining tables in front of me, plus the dining table on the two floors upstairs, there are more than a hundred tables and chairs, now go and clean up for me, by the way, don't forget the floor." Jing Fan said in a commanding tone.

Leng Mo is as if he was splashed with cold water, it's eleven o'clock in the evening, when will this be cleared!

Then before walking into the kitchen, Jing Fan suddenly turned around and said, "I almost forgot, starting tomorrow, your salary will be settled on a daily basis, and it will be ten porcelain yuan a day." ”

The Porcelain Dollar is a currency issued by the City Alliance, which is used in every city, and is made from the bones of zombies, with a hint of gloom and cold aura that cannot be faked.

Within the city of Yardong, 10 million porcelain yuan can live in the core area of the city, which is a symbol of status in the zombie world.

You must know that a bronze warrior or a silver warrior can receive tens of thousands of porcelain yuan every month.

The Ph.D. is even more remarkable, as long as there is enough contribution, the monthly salary will reach tens of thousands of porcelain yuan, and there are big contributors who even receive a salary of hundreds of thousands of porcelain yuan per month, which is the envy of many people.

Ten porcelain yuan, only three hundred porcelain yuan a month at most, unless he becomes an official chef, it is quite difficult for Leng Mo to make money.

But his goal was to infiltrate the army as a cook, and it didn't matter how much he was paid at the moment.

"The restaurant will serve food, right?" Leng Mo asked.

"Of course, don't talk so much nonsense, clean up for me before twelve o'clock."

After speaking, the kitchen door closed loudly, and Leng Mo looked at the messy and greasy tables and chairs, and then at the rags, mops, and buckets, all the smell of dust.

"Fight!"

At one o'clock in the morning, Leng Mo finally cleaned up.

He lay on the ground tired, but the proprietress looked at him with slanted eyes and said, "I haven't cleaned it normally, it's clumsy, but it's fairly clean, and someone will start teaching you other things when you arrive before seven o'clock tomorrow morning." ”

*****

At six o'clock in the morning, Leng Mo, who had slept for less than five hours, had already gotten up to wash up.

"My whole body is sore, I'm tired, I have to use the new ingredients to upgrade to the bronze level as soon as possible, otherwise with this rotten physical strength, let alone saving people, I will become a burden."

Leng Mo finished venting early in the morning and rushed to the Verde restaurant with a clear mind.

As soon as she stepped into the back door, a woman looked at Leng Mo with interest and said, "You are the new apprentice with extraordinary self-confidence that Sister Jingfan said?" ”

This woman is similar to Jing Fan's appearance, but her age is a lot younger, she is seventeen years old, she belongs to the playful and lively type of girl, her orange ponytail is particularly eye-catching, and her eyes are firmly fixed on Leng Mo, who stepped into the restaurant on time.

"Confident?" How did Leng Mo feel that he was as tired as a dog when he swept the floor last night, and most of his self-confidence as an excellent apprentice was gone, he thought about it and replied: "I am the new apprentice Leng Mo, please take care of me, may I ask, you are the sister of the boss lady?" ”

"Yes."

She put down the vegetables in her hand and smiled slightly: "My name is Jing'er, this morning my sister said that I will train you, vegetables and fruits are very valuable, you know, so we will not let the apprentice touch them casually, go and wipe the restaurant first, and the tables and chairs will be placed neatly." ”

"Huh?" Leng Mo vomited blood.

"Don't be surprised, it's not a hard job, the most important thing for a chef is physical strength, go quickly!" Jing'er began to urge.

"Yes!" Leng Mo hurriedly left.

Vere is a small to medium-sized eatery, with more than a dozen employees at its busiest time, with only three people in the kitchen and two serving customers outside when the food is prepared in the morning.

Usually there are only about seven people in the store, and then it opens at 11 a.m.

At half past six, Leng Mo, who was out of breath, ran back to the kitchen.

"It's all sorted out." Leng Mo said.

"Very good, the two people outside have just arrived, you have to remember their names, a fat woman with black hair is called Sun Zhuzhu, don't offend her, and the other is a hip-hop man with dyed white hair, who likes to dance zombie dances, called He Buxi, he has a rather weird personality, but it's good to get used to it."

Jing Er put his finger to his lips as he spoke, and then continued to explain: "The two red-haired women in the kitchen are twins, one is called Chen Nonongnong, and the other is called Chen Nonongnong, the pronunciation is the same, the difference is only on the side of the water word, probably just remember this, the others are temporarily captured by my sister to support, even I don't remember a few." ”

"Understood, so I'm now?" Leng Mo asked, he was looking forward to touching the glass fruit.

"Now, oh, I think about it."

There have been no newcomers joining the Verde restaurant for a long time, so Jing'er has forgotten the teaching process of the apprentice's first entry, and a few black lines appeared on Leng Mo's forehead, this sister called Jing'er feels unreliable.

"Let's go taste the water first." Jing'er's eyes lit up.

Water tasting is a basic lesson that apprentices must practice, and every chef actually starts with water tasting.

First of all, you have to feel the weight of the water with your hands, and then taste the water that you fish out with your hands, sour, sweet, bitter, astringent, salty, clear, thick, and medicinal.

Eight basic feelings, to distinguish the quality of water quality, distinguish the suitability of water quality, if even this can't be done, the future of this apprentice is destined to be just an ordinary chef, forever junior chef.