Chapter Twenty-Three: Learn to Cook with Master Zhang
Zhao Cheng also saw the vegetables cut by Lin Xiaobai, and his face was very ugly.
"Did you really cut it?"
He questioned Lin Xiaobai, his eyes narrowed slightly, not very kind.
Lin Xiaobai felt that this question was very unreasonable, there were only three people in the kitchen, her, Master Zhang and Zhiyong, could it be that Zhao Cheng still counted on Zhiyong to cut vegetables?
"I cut it."
From the moment Zhao Cheng and Pan Xiaorong entered the door, Master Zhang knew that these two people must have come to find trouble, and they were still targeting Lin Xiaobai.
"You're almost done, Xiaobai has been working in the hotel for several days, and I know better than you all what her qualifications are. Manager Zhao, if you want to toss like this, I don't think even I can do this job, or will the two of us leave together? ”
Master Zhang untied the apron on his body, extinguished the fire, threw the apron directly on the stove, and gave Zhao Cheng a word.
As soon as he heard that Master Zhang was going to resign, Zhao Cheng was anxious, it was not easy to find an experienced chef like Master Zhang.
"No, no, no, I didn't mean that, since it was Master Zhang and you asked Lin Xiaobai to cut vegetables, then I won't say anything, as long as our restaurant is open normally!"
He smiled flatteringly, he was afraid that Master Zhang would leave without saying a word, where would he find such a powerful cook for a while!
Master Zhang didn't look at Zhao Cheng, and snorted coldly, "The back kitchen is my territory, and people who don't belong to the back kitchen in the future will not be allowed to come in without my consent!" ”
Zhao Cheng looked at Pan Xiaorong, and he immediately turned white about what Master Zhang meant, what Master Zhang said was Pan Xiaorong.
"You know, you don't like to be disturbed when you're cooking, let's go, let's go!"
After Zhao Cheng finished speaking, he pushed Pan Xiaorong and walked out, and Pan Xiaorong reluctantly went out.
In the lobby of the hotel, Zhao Cheng's face drooped as soon as he came out.
"You give me an An's share, don't provoke Master Zhang and Lin Xiaobai again, be your waiter!"
After he finished scolding, he went back to the office, Pan Xiaorong failed to drive Lin Xiaobai away as she wished, but she was scolded so much that she was bloody, and she pinched the corners of her clothes aggrievedly.
In the back kitchen, Chef Zhang put on his apron again, and the folds in the corners of his eyes moved.
"Xiaobai, do you want to learn to cook?"
An expression of surprise appeared on Lin Xiaobai's face, "Of course I want to!" ”
If she can learn to cook with Master Zhang, her skills will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and she will not be afraid that no one will come to eat when she opens a restaurant in the future!
Master Zhang showed a satisfied smile, and then seemed to have made up his mind, "Nacheng, from today on, you don't need to wash vegetables, follow me to learn how to stir-fry." ”
Lin Xiaobai couldn't believe that most apprentices had to start first, and it would take five or six years to say the least before they could have the opportunity to start learning to cook with the master.
But she has only been here for about a week, and Master Zhang is willing to accept her as an apprentice, and let her learn to stir-fry directly!
"What, don't want to?"
Master Zhang didn't speak for a while, thinking that she was hesitating.
Being a cook is hard work, and now it is glamorous on the surface, but in fact, it is still hard-working, and you must have a very hard-working mentality, otherwise you can't continue in this industry.
What's more, Lin Xiaobai is still a girl's family, since ancient times, most of the cooks have been men, and the stir-fry is very strong, and those things are all made of iron, and they are very heavy.
Lin Xiaobai doesn't look fat, her physique is thin, and ordinary girls can't hold on.