Chapter 13: The Scrap Cook

When Li Chuanshui tasted the claypot rice of those masters in one bite, Qin Jiaoyun was not idle.

Seeing Li Chuanshui's index finger move, Qin Jiaoyun's appetite was also aroused, she held a trace of curiosity, and also learned Li Chuanshui's style, ate all those rice, and then tasted it carefully.

But it's a pity that she doesn't have a good appetite like Li Chuanshui, nor does she have such a good sense of taste.

When Qin Jiaoyun ate the first few points of claypot rice, she did feel the aroma of meat and rice in her mouth, but after eating too much, she felt that there was some excessive oiliness in it, which made her tongue very uncomfortable.

In this way, after eating a few more servings, Qin Jiaoyun only felt a salty taste lingering in her mouth, and when she saw those fat and thick pork belly, Qin Jiaoyun didn't have any desire to eat.

After tasting more than a dozen servings of rice, Qin Jiaoyun got bored, as for which one was good, which one was hot, and that one was good, Qin Jiaoyun couldn't tell the difference completely.

With the trouble of anorexia, Qin Jiannu raised her slender and beautiful eyebrows, looked at Li Chuanshui, and watched him eat and chew seriously one bite at a time, and couldn't help but be curious and even envious.

Qin Jiaoyun suddenly found that it was very rare to have a good stomach like Li Chuanshui, not only to enjoy the pleasure of deliciousness, but also to earn money to support himself, such a job...... It's really not something that ordinary people can do.

And this man who lives with such a strange career...... As she watched, she realized that it was getting more and more interesting.

With eyes full of anticipation and curiosity, Qin Jiaoyun silently watched Li Chuanshui finish tasting more than a hundred meals, and recorded and analyzed the characteristics and specialties of those cooks.

After a while, Li Chuanshui put down the pen and paper in his hand and said to Qin Jiaoyun: "The result is out." ”

Hearing this, Qin Jiaoyun's heart tightened, and Xuan'er said, "How is it." ”

Regarding this question, Li Chuanshui did not answer directly, but handed Qin Jiaoyun a note and said: "Trouble you, find me the people above, and the rest of the people will be deducted half of their wages this month." ”

"Only for one month?" Qin Jiaoyun was surprised.

"That's right!" Li Chuanshui nodded and said: "It's just to show your authority, if it's too ruthless, you're not afraid of people jumping ship." ”

"Oh!" Listening to Li Chuanshui's philosophy of controlling people from somewhere, Qin Jiaoyun nodded, and then took the note in his hand into the kitchen, ready to call out the people on the list.

When Qin Jiaoyun came back to the spacious back kitchen with the list, the cooks who had just participated in the competition were all looking forward to it, and in the eyes of these people, everyone was looking forward to it, apprehension, some resistance and uneasiness.

There is no doubt that all are waiting for the arrangement of fate, and fate ...... It was Li Chuanshui who had just appeared in front of them today.

In Qi Mu's eyes, Qin Jiaoyun was a little nervous, she took a deep breath before picking up the piece of paper in her hand, and then read out the name on it and said: "Liu Changang, Meng Hai, Feng Xiaogoose, Du Ruifeng, congratulations to the four of you on being shortlisted." ”

While speaking, Qin Jiaoyun let the door behind her body and said, "Please...... Whoever reads the name comes with me. ”

Qin Jiaoyun didn't make too many embellishments on the content of the note, but this did not prevent the person whose name was read from happily following the past.

Looking at the four people carefully selected by Li Chuanshui, Qin Jiaoyun shrugged her shoulders, in fact, she didn't know what to say more.

Without saying a word, Qin Jiaoyun took his four cooks to Li Chuanshui, and at this time, Li Chuanshui was blowing tea on the table.

When they met, Li Chuan asked the four people without raising his head: "Everyone! I have carefully selected you, do you know what I chose you for? ”

When asked, Liu Changang, who was the first to send claypot rice to Li Chuanshui and was also the most excited, said: "I know! The number of chefs in the restaurant will be chosen from the four of us, right? ”

Listening to Liu Changang's words, Li Chuanshui put down the cup in his hand, and then replied very unceremoniously: "You are wrong!" Fenghua Hotel will never have an executive chef again, you are not worthy! ”

Unworthy! This is a very shocking statement, and it is even more embarrassing for these candidates who are still eager to try.

That kind of expression, even Qin Jiaoyun couldn't stand it.

As the saying goes, where there is oppression, there is resistance, where there is disdain, there is disobedience.

Therefore, at the moment when Li Chuanshui's words came out, one of the young men with strong blood immediately stood up and said unfairly: "The surname is Li, you are too hurtful to say this, since we are not worthy, then why did you choose us to come out!" Is it open? ”

Someone took the lead, and another middle-aged cook also spoke: "Xiao Meng is right, Mr. Li, we are also people who have been cooks for more than ten years, and our cooking skills are not very good, but they will never be bad, even if we are not allowed to be chefs, we will not be teased like this." ”

Listening to the indignant words of those people, Li Chuanshui waved his hand very calmly and said: "I know you are not convinced, why don't you do this, how about I gamble with you in the field of Fenghua Hotel?"

When asked, the four people were slightly stunned, and then asked Li Chuanshui, "What are you betting on?"

While they were talking, Li Chuanshui stood up straight, pointed to the claypot rice of the cooks on the table on the side and said: "This is the claypot rice you made, you eat your own rice first, remember the taste, and then I will make a portion for each of you, eat my rice, as long as any of you have the confidence to do better than me, who will be the chef, how about it?"

Listening to Li Chuanshui's words, the cooks who were so excited that they couldn't help but go over with black faces and take away their claypot rice.

Then, they ate the rice one by one, and placed the bowl in front of Li Chuanshui, waiting for his action.

The claypot rice was empty, and Qin Jiaoyun also looked at Li Chuanshui curiously, but compared to the four cooks, there was more expectation in her eyes.

After all, she has the wonderful feeling of eating the "Dongpo Three Uniques", so she is very much looking forward to the production of Li Chuanshui claypot rice, and hopes to eat such a unique claypot rice.

Therefore, with a little curiosity and apprehension, Qin Jiaoyun was like a coquettish little woman, and asked Li Chuanshui in a low voice: "Xiaochuan, make me one too, I want to eat it."

Seeing Qin Jiaoyun's begging for food, Li Chuanshui's eyes flickered, and he immediately nodded and said, "No problem, as long as we Jiaoyun want to eat, I will naturally be 100% satisfied."

Listening to Li Chuanshui's answer, Qin Jiaoyun smiled with satisfaction, she understood that although this man's words were likely to be perfunctory, she was also warm in her heart, 0 was very happy.

Because she knew very well that this man had successfully captured her stomach, she knew how wonderful Li Chuanshui's dishes were.

Being able to eat such wonderful things and hear such pleasant responses, as a woman who is perennially high-pressure and longs for care and warmth, what is not satisfied......