Faced with the girl's nonsensical accusation, Song Wuxian sighed faintly and said, "Of the few pieces you ate, there is still one piece that I took from the tiger's mouth for you." ”

Song Wuyin went in his left ear and out his right ear, pretending not to hear.

The five of them sat together, digesting the accumulated food while they began to climb relatives and recognize relatives.

Song Wuguo was originally a smart young man, and after listening to Song Wufa's nagging explanations, plus three extra kind relatives enthusiastically answered, he understood the ins and outs of the whole thing and the coincidence.

In order to meet the long-rumored gold medal taster in the kitchen industry: Mo Yu, his father shamelessly used his rights as a five-star chef to sneak into an interview recruitment competition.

met a cheap cousin unexpectedly, and got acquainted because of a garlic, with a bottle of fragrant and spicy bean paste, rubbed rice out of an unknown and pending relative.

It just so happened that this relative lived next to the university where he was studying and owned a small restaurant......

This series of accidents happened so coincidentally and so much that people felt the power of foodies.

Even, he came to a conclusion that made him laugh and cry: he might have to ...... A "cousin" who is several years older than herself, but younger than herself in terms of generation.

Recognize relatives, naturally there are adults to worry about~

Song Wuyin believes that her glorious mission of matchmaking has been successfully completed.

Song Wuliu quickly reached a consensus with Song Wufa's cousin, first exchanging photos of the two old men with each other, and then calling each other back to their old man to confirm the truth of this matter.

The follow-up recognition will be confirmed later.

Not to mention anything else, the two of them together have middle-aged uncles in their eighties, who smell the same thing, and they both worship their father's cooking skills and are not convinced by each other.

At this time, they had already secretly compared themselves, and made up their minds to find a time for the two to compete and learn from each other.

Song Wufa was carried away by his son Song Wuguo, and made an appointment while walking: next time I buy good food, I will visit again.

Song Wuliu and Su Qian went back to the room for a lunch break, and they had to open a store in the afternoon, so they needed to recuperate.

Song Infinity returned to his room with the gift bag and put it on the desk.

Sit down, open the envelope, and look at it: "Miss Song Infinity, open it personally." "These dragon flying phoenix dance and pleasing pen words, it seems that it is very likely that they have successfully passed the interview.

Look down carefully: "Miss Song Wuji, first of all, I sincerely congratulate you on passing our interview. Tomorrow, please report to No. 223 Qingning Road on time at 8 o'clock, and I will wait for you here to explain the work you need to be responsible for.

Handover: Secretary Joe. ”

Song Infinity: ?

Lowering his eyes, he fell into a burst of thought, didn't Secretary Qiao talk in the hall before, and let the interviewers report to the Mo Group? It turned out that this group of newcomers reported so early.

In her previous life, she was a candidate who passed the interview for the second recruitment, and she also went to the Mo Group to report step by step, and then she was assigned to Mo Wangba's side as a cook.

As a chef who is determined to take the ink king to his hands and has a majestic goal, Song Wuyin said that he is not worried about the unknown days of tomorrow at all.

After reading the admission envelope, I untied the ribbon of the gift bag in three or two clicks.

Will it be a priceless kitchen knife?

Or a coupon for the Mo's kitchenware flagship store worth 88888?

Either way, she'll gladly accept it.

Full of anticipation, I happily opened a small part of the box of the gift bag, and the first thing to enter was a large area of dark green.

This.... It can't be her beloved kitchen knife! At most, it's a green vegetable mold!

This.... It can't be the Moshi Group kitchenware coupon she dreamed of!

On an impulse, open them all.

Well~ to say that it is a green vegetable is to overestimate it!

Song Infinity's mentality, like the ups and downs of the waves, fell on the beach.

！！！

What is the gift package for a chef to do: give a ragdoll turtle.

I touched it, the hair was smooth, the shape was exquisite, and it was cute and cute.

With a deep sigh, he took out the big turtle, and the size was not small!

hugged the big turtle to the light blue bed, and found that the turtle son and the big bed were unexpectedly harmonious.

In the afternoon, he went into the kitchen to help cook, and before going to sleep at night, he also pasted the big words "Mowang Ba" behind the turtle son.

I'm in a good mood!

A good night's sleep.

Song Wuyin got up early, ate the loving breakfast made by Comrade Song Wuliu, and prepared to leave.

opened the map of Lamb, but found that this No. 223 Qingning Road is not friendly to the location of her home at all, it can be said that one is in the east of the city, and the other is in the west of the city.

Bus, is not possible.

I checked the estimated fare of the taxi cheaply: the whole journey takes about one and a half hours and 210 yuan.

Covering the condemnation of conscience, I gathered a taxi in distress and set off for a distant location.

During the rush hour, the taxi was almost stuck on the low-speed highway, and after the master's suggestion, it was changed to another highway.

The taxi master turned off the car and pressed the order: "Girl, 250 yuan." Jinfubao or Microbank? ”

Song Wuyin's flesh was so painful that his heart was dripping blood, and he reluctantly pulled out a smile and said, "Master, Weiyin scans the code." By the way, could you please give me an order? I'd like to get a reimbursement from the company. ”

Get out of the car, stop in front of the gate, tsk, a completely different place from your previous life.

Song Infinity looked at the low-key door decoration around him, and from time to time he reached out and touched a few handfuls of carved craftsmanship, and sighed inexplicably: a certain capitalist who is evil.

Press the doorbell and "Ding Ding Ding ......"

Secretary Qiao stood next to Mo Yu and looked at Miss Song Infinity who touched the door carvings from time to time on the projection TV, and had a thoughtful face.

"Boss, Miss Song has arrived, do you need me to go down and wait for her to come in?"

Mo Yu looked at Song Wuyin, who was looking around, his eyes deepened a little, and said, "Well, bring people into the kitchen first, make breakfast, and then start talking about other things." ”

With a voice: "Okay." Secretary Joe drifted away and headed for the gate.

When Secretary Qiao arrived at the gate, Comrade Song Wuyin was still lowering his head to study the exquisite carving craftsmanship of the gate, when he was suddenly said:

"Miss Song, good morning, we meet again, do you remember me? I'm Secretary Joe, I just met me the other day, please come with me. ”

Song Infinity grinned.

"Of course I remember, Secretary General Qiao is so handsome and handsome, how can he forget?"

Thousands of wears, but sycophants don't wear!

Comrade Song Wuyin didn't say a word, hugged the dog's legs, and began to tell lies without any image.

It's just that, along the way, Comrade Song Wuyin gradually discovered a very strange phenomenon......

The security guard at the gate is a man, it is understandable, he looks at her, it is normal, after all, it is necessary to ensure safety.

The gardener who prunes in the garden is a man, and it is understandable that it takes strength to prune flowers and plants.

It's normal for the gardener to look at her, after all, she looks like a flower, and she is more delicate than a flower...... (Fake, boastful!) ）

The driver, it's a man, it's understandable! After all, female drivers are on the road, which is more terrifying!

The driver looked at her...... I can't find a reason for it.

This place, very problematic!

Over here...... There are too many men, right?

Even the cleaner is a middle-aged uncle, a man!

God, in her sight, there are men everywhere! Except for her, there is no daughter!