"Cheryl, this guy, except for the unicorn, basically hasn't done anything normal. ＂

Huo Jianting was a little far away from Xue Rou, but it was quite fun to watch the fire from the other side, fortunately, the small explosion did not affect other people, and the entire housekeeping room did not burn like Chen Nanfang did before.

At this time, the girl next to him, who didn't speak much, suddenly chuckled a few times.

"Isn't it funny? Huo Jianting said: "Speaking of which, it's actually not very funny. ＂

Jian Ting said, skewering the meat very skillfully.

Ziman didn't quite know what he was saying, but he was a little concerned.

She also wanted to help skewer the meat, but she realized that the raw meat was not as good as she imagined.

"Ahh I saw that she immediately went and brought the medical kit.

At this time, Xue Rou saw that Chen Dongsheng's hand was burned for her, and she also wanted to find the medical kit, but she couldn't find it.

Seeing this, Huo Jianting immediately reached out to take Qi Man's medical kit, but saw that Qi Man refused to give in, saying that he would wash the wound and bandage it.

But Huo Jianting ignored her, and only hastily left a few pieces of waterproof tape that Xue Rou didn't need, so he directly took the box away and handed it to Chen Dongsheng.

"The box is here. He said.

"I didn't expect to be saved by a lone man. Chen Dongsheng sneered.

Huo Jianting snorted disdainfully: "I didn't expect you to save the unicorn man." ＂

"That's Cheryl, she's someone I like, she's different. ＂

"But she's also a unicorn man, and she's the captain. Huo Jianting asked Xue Rou again, "Are you okay?" ＂

"I'm fine. ＂

Seeing that Wen Sheng was busy, Jian Ting took a little fire and got some ice water for Xue Rou: "You can do it yourself!" ＂

"Of course, do you want to grab my hand and soak it? I'm not a little girl! ＂

The two looked at each other very tacitly and walked away.

But seeing Qi Man, he sulked.

"Isn't your look very cool? ＂

"Humph! She pouted.

"I hate you princesses who are delicate at all things. Huo Jianting said disdainfully.

He only rudely pulled Ziman's hand over, spit out a handful of saliva, wiped it, and then directly applied it with adhesive tape.

I saw Qi Man's look of disgust.

"What do you dislike, poor people like us, there are accidents, big and small injuries, which one is not wiped with saliva and it's over, at most make up a piece of tape, it's okay. ＂

After that, he asked her to stay and be in charge of mixing spices and skewering the meat herself.

Seeing this, Qi Man couldn't help but find that Jianting's craftsmanship was very mature, and those beef that were cut very finely, a small piece, only enough for a bamboo skewer, were actually skewered by his very flexible and skillful hands.

She was surprised.

Huo Jianting made everything very big again, and then everything was a little bit finer.

"The focus of Xinqiang barbecue is on the spices, not the meat itself, and it is finely cut to make it taste better. As he spoke, he showed her how to serve the food again.

"When the time comes, put the skewers in front of the teacher, and just like that, take a handful, bake it gently over a charcoal fire, and it will be cooked for a few seconds. ＂

Ziman nodded, but heard her a little confused.

"You're asking why I know so much? I don't know what the taste of honest and authentic Xinqiang barbecue tastes like, but I know very well how the stall is made. ＂

It turned out that Huo Jianting's mother left because of overwork when she was very early.

After he came out of the boys' home, he lived alone in a small single room of less than a few square meters, and in order to make a living, he had just turned 16 years old, and he had already worked part-time in the barbecue bar of the night market to make money, and the most he did was kebab meat. It's just that because he is addicted to "smoking", no matter how hard he works, almost all the change is used to buy cigarettes. It's only now that he's quitting smoking, and his life is starting to improve.

He looked at Xue Rou with emotion again: "We laugh at Xue Rou and laugh happily." However, rich people like Xue Rou and Chen Dongsheng don't know how to cook even if they don't know how to cook all their lives. They can hire workers, the conditions are a little worse, or they can ask the boy to be responsible for cooking, as Zhang Ziyue said. However, for us poor people, not being able to cook is tantamount to a death sentence, and wasting food like Cheryl is absolutely not okay. Once, when I made the meat skewers a little thicker, the boss scolded me and beat me. ＂

Huo Jianting didn't understand why he suddenly said this to a strange girl.

However, maybe because she usually doesn't talk too much, he doesn't care about her, and treats her like a rag doll who can't speak.

Huo Jianting is very good at cooking, but only in terms of appearance and experience, especially in the sense of meticulousness and experience of tasting food like a professional chef, so that his ability to cook is not as good as that of a scholar.

The owner of his part-time barbecue restaurant thought he was quite talented, and wanted to recommend him to be a high-end barbecue head office, but he was quickly eliminated by the boss, saying that he had eaten too few high-end food, so that he was completely out of touch in terms of personal experience and experience of "high-end" food.

"Forget it, rich people like you know how the poor live a hard life. Jianting said disdainfully.

"I want to understand. ＂

Suddenly, Jian Ting seemed to hear Qi Man talking, and he turned his head, but she was still like a wood, so forget it.

"Ziman seems to have spoken just now! Chen Dongsheng, who was taking care of the aftermath of his and Xuerou's sins, suddenly said.

"Ziman? Who! Cheryl asked.

"A friend, forget it, you don't know each other. ＂

Soon, everyone's dishes were ready, and the nun took turns tasting the finished products of each table.

"It's so salty! ＂

"It's so sweet! ＂

"It's so sour! ＂

"It's too spicy, is it sick? The steak black pepper is spicy, and so is the soup! ＂

"The soup was ok, steak and foie gras...... That's what it smells like. ＂

"Well, it's at the restaurant level. ＂

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She patrolled a few tables first, and the level was average.

When she reached a certain table, she took only one sip of soup, and immediately spit it out, saying to the student, "Is this what people drink?" ＂

"No, we think it's okay. ＂

"I don't want you to think, I want me to feel! ＂

The teacher angrily rebuked, scolded the female classmates at the table and cried, and prayed in a hypocritical manner, "Lord, please forgive me for being rude." I'm just trying to educate them better. ＂

When she was gone, a curious Cheryl approached.

"Can I taste it? ＂

Xue Rou took a sip, whether it was soup or steak, it didn't taste too good.

She returned to her seat in a daze and asked Chen Dongsheng: "Your teacher is fierce and strict!" ＂

"Of course, they are Le Cordon Bleu instructors. It is the most authoritative certification body in the world's culinary industry! ＂

Xue Rou listened and thought: That's okay, if we really make this thing, we probably won't be able to pass it!

If my mom knew I had a Le Cordon Bleu entry-level certification...... Then you can be a chef in Eros Bar. Or, go part-time at a French restaurant!? It's exciting to think about!

(The author has something to say: If anyone really goes to a French restaurant and eats the dishes made by the Scheryl people, it is called exciting!) Yes! Not necessarily, maybe, it's more likely that Xue Rou blew up someone's kitchen on her first day at work. ）

The teacher ate the same dish until he vomited, and after watching Fan Meini and Guo Haiming's puff pastry seafood soup and steak, he felt nothing new.

"Steak ok. But the soup, forget it, don't want to eat it anymore! ＂

Guo Haiming listened, and let go of the big stone in his heart, because there was a five-sixth chance to eat the soup specially prepared by Fan Meini......

But

"Teacher, please eat! I promise, our puff pastry seafood soup is different from everyone else's! Fan Meini said.

Fan Meini took out a cup of soup and gave it to the teacher with trembling hands.

I put another cup in front of Guo Haiming, and according to the normal process, the student eats first, and the teacher eats later.

Guo Haiming looked at the soup in front of him, and he didn't dare to speak: "Are you crazy?" ＂

"I'm not crazy! ＂

It turned out that Fan Meini saw that several classmates from Tangtang in front of her were criticized as worthless, but she felt very unwilling for them, so she decided to play tricks on the teacher.

But seeing Fan Meini go down with a spoonful and take a bite, the teacher went down with another spoon and took a bite.

There was silence for a while.

I saw the teacher take out a thick lobster whisker from the spoon.

"What is this? Have you cleaned up the lobster? ＂

"It's lobster whiskers! Fan Meini said calmly.

"You did it on purpose? Or accidentally? ＂

"I did it on purpose! ＂

Guo Haiming listened to Fan Meini talking to the teacher in this tone, and felt that she was crazy.

"Why? ＂

"I kept a part of the lobster, so the people who ate it knew that I was making lobster soup and using fresh lobster! ＂

Fan Meini's words stunned the teacher.

She took a shallow sip, as if she was a little unsatisfied, but ......

She drank the soup one bite after another, and left without leaving a comment.

At this time, Guo Haiming breathed a sigh of relief: "Ah, it's okay, the teacher chose the right soup." ＂

As he spoke, he unconsciously took a sip of soup and said, "It tastes so good!" ＂

Wait a minute....

It tastes so good!?

"yes, it tastes so good! Fan Meini said again.

At this time, the two of them glared, if it tasted really good.......

Isn't that what the teacher eats......

As we all know, the best evaluation of a teacher is that there is no evaluation.

Everyone was stunned, legend has it that the last time the teacher ate without giving any evaluation, it was in a food competition, he ate the "Gloomy Ecstasy Rice" made by the Hong Kong Chef God, and without saying a word, he directly gave a full score.

Seeing this, the classmates looked like hungry dogs grabbing food, and without even asking, they directly snatched up their soup.

"Come on! Dongsheng! Dongsheng! ＂

"Come on! Vincent! ＂

"Come on! Shen Yuehong! ＂

In the end, Wensheng and Yuehong couldn't grab it, and Dongsheng was left by everyone by virtue of his identity as an injured person.

But......

And they all ate it, but they all vomited it.

Dongsheng wanted to vomit when he ate it: fishy, spicy, sweet, salty, what the hell is it, and the shell!! Is this what people eat?

I can't even eat a pig anymore!

Pig!?

When I think of a pig, there seems to be one next to it.

Yes, Cheryl ate with relish: "It tastes great!" It's a good thing we didn't use their soup, otherwise it would have been wasted! ＂

"Lin Xuerou, this guy is sick, right? ＂

Dongsheng said in his heart, but in order to cater to Xue Rou, he swallowed his stomach desperately: You won't get sick if you eat this, right? No way!?

At this time, everyone started to laugh, saying that the teacher was favoring them.

The teacher didn't reply to them, but just smiled shallowly, and then laughed louder and louder, and finally laughed like a demon, very eerie and terrible.

When it was gloomy to the extreme, everyone stopped laughing, didn't dare to laugh,

But she's still laughing...