At 12 noon, Zhuang was not far away and went straight to the canteen with his chef's card.

The master in the canteen, and several canteen staff were already waiting behind the cooking window, Zhuang Buyuan pinched the chef's card and took a look at the canteen master, and three or four outlines flashed in his vision.

Two red, one orange and one yellow.

The red ones are two young canteen employees who don't meet the requirements.

The orange one is an aunt with two lines of words floating on her body: "Low cooking skills; A little understanding of planting techniques, barely able to work as a chef, and not enough to do the garden. ”

The yellow one is the canteen master: "Low cooking skills, low planting skills, barely competent as a chef and planting work, not recommended." ”

This master chef is just a poor cook?

Well, although it is not recommended, Zhuang is not far away and doesn't know where to choose a better one, so he just give this card to the canteen master.

In any case, activate the manor first and see how it goes.

As he spoke, Zhuang Buyuan walked in front of the kitchen master and handed over the chef card in his hand: "Master master, this ......"

Before he finished speaking, the chef's card had already been snatched from behind Zhuang not far away.

Zhuang is not far away from knowing the appeal of this chef card to others.

It is all black, exuding a mysterious color, and the silver character "庖" is full of beauty, making people unable to take their eyes off it at a glance.

When Zhuang Buyuan took out the card just now, although he was very careful to block the card with his body, there were still a few people staring at him.

And the canteen master almost stretched out his little hand in his eyes.

But they didn't reach out after all.

Who is it now, so bold? Dare to snatch something from the lord of the manor?

Zhuang turned around not far away, and saw a familiar, serious face.

Your Excellency!

"This card is so beautiful!" The director obviously didn't care much about Zhuang Buyuan's thoughts, looked at the card with a fascinated face, and said, "This card belongs to me." ”

Zhuang is not far away, this card is not something you can take if you want to, because this card must meet the conditions.

Who would have thought that the supervisor would directly slap the "庖" card on his left chest, and the card suddenly seemed to be integrated into his clothes, obediently attached to his shirt, and turned into the word "庖" with silver thread on a black background.

How can it be? What the heck?

How could a supervisor possibly meet such a request!

Zhuang Buyuan subconsciously looked at his light curtain, where the director's information had already appeared.

The new chef Feng Bin accepts the chef identity card and becomes the chef of the estate, which is valid for 3 hours.

Current Loyalty: Normal.

Zhuang Buyuan wondered why the high-ranking supervisor had the skills of a chef, so he simply clicked on his details.

The dense information flashed, and Zhuang not far found that in front of the lord of the manor, the servants had no privacy at all.

"Feng Bin, formerly known as Feng Jiang, was born in the countryside, once entered the chef school to study, and worked in the famous hotel for four years, his brother Feng Bin died after graduating from university, and replaced Feng Bin to participate in the recruitment, entered Zhuoxin Group, and is now the head of the business department."

I'll go!

Zhuang Buyuan found that he knew a terrible secret, and he felt that instead of looking down on the director, he admired him a little.

A guy who was born as a chef and didn't go to college, took the identity of his brother, participated in interviews, and beat all kinds of highly educated guys to become a middle-level?

The work of the business department is very professional, and Zhuang Buyuan feels that he is absolutely incompetent.

However, this also explains why the supervisor has the relevant skills.

After getting the chef card, the director, you shouldn't be called a "manor chef" now.

Manor chef Feng Bin glanced at the lunch box in Zhuang Buyuan's hand, and the chef card on his chest flashed a streamer, and then he put down his lunch box and said to Zhuang Buyuan: "Lord of the manor, please wait a moment, I will go and prepare lunch for you." ”

As he spoke, he said to the master, "Master, I'll borrow the kitchen." ”

"Manor Chef, please!" The master nodded again and again, while nodding, he also looked at the identity card on the chest of the master with regret, as if he also knew that it was just a little bit, and the throne of the manor chef was his.

Zhuang Buyuan leaned at the door of the kitchen and looked in, only to see the supervisor picking and washing vegetables in one go, and then began to chop vegetables, and then turned on two gas stoves, opened the bow left and right, and fried two dishes at the same time, and after a while, a fragrant smell came out.

At this time, there were a lot of colleagues who came to eat, and everyone stopped eating, watching in amazement as the supervisor showed off his skills and cooking inside, and some people took out their mobile phones to record the video.

In less than ten minutes, three dishes, one soup and one rice had already been brought out, put them on the table, and said to Zhuang not far away: "Lord of the manor, please eat." ”

The three dishes are stir-fried meat with green peppers, sour and hot shredded potatoes, tomatoes and eggs, all of which are very common colors, but when the supervisor walked all the way, the nearby halazi almost flooded the cafeteria, everyone snorted desperately, and some people even opened their mouths wide to exhale, as if the aroma could be full.

"What does the manor chef have to do with Zhuang not far away? I even cooked for him! ”

"I'm going, I'm so envious, I want to eat too!"

"Why can Zhuang not far from be able to eat such a delicious meal, I have to eat this kind of pig food!"

The kitchen master glared at this man, if you don't think it tastes good, get out of me!

Then he ran to the front of the director, lowered his voice, and said with a salivating face: "Lord Chef of the Manor, your cooking skills are really good, can you occasionally guide me to the old man?" ”

Feng Bin was silent, crossed his hands in front of his lower abdomen, stood in front of Zhuang Buyuan, silently looked at Zhuang Buyuan, and waited for him to eat.

"There's nothing for you to do here, you can go and rest." Zhuang Buyuan looked at the time bar and continued to walk, and hurriedly said.

It took ten minutes to cook just now, and he really wanted to eat it twice more for such a delicious meal! If you save a little money, you can cook a lot of meals in three hours!

"Yes, Lord of the Manor." The director answered, stood still, and just silently looked at the food in front of Zhuang Xiaoyuan.

I'll go! So if I don't finish eating, the chef has to wait here? The lords of the manor are so good at enjoying it, and it's so wasteful!

Zhuang Buyuan picked up the chopsticks and first sandwiched a chopsticks of sour and hot potato shreds.

Zhuang Buyuan knew for the first time that the sour and hot shredded potatoes could be made so delicious!

His tears are almost down, so delicious, so touched!

The sour and crispy texture, slightly spicy, slightly fragrant and slightly sweet, put on the tongue, the taste buds are excited and almost explode.

Such delicious shredded potatoes must be tasted slowly, if he can, he really wants to lick them one by one, and then chew them millimeter by millimeter, and swallow them for half a day.

After trying the stir-fried meat with green peppers again, Zhuang Buyuan couldn't wait to drop the chopsticks on the table.

Bah, you dare to say that you have eaten meat in the first half of your life?

After tasting the tomatoes and eggs again, Zhuang was not far from crying.

Why is it so delicious? Why do you have to gobble up such a delicious meal, and what if you can't eat such a delicious meal in the future!

Wait, I'm the lord of the manor! How can you not eat it!