Chapter Ninety-Five: The Chef
The expression on the man's face was very serious, quite righteous, and irrefutable.
But those who are familiar with him can guess that he is defending his spicy hot bowls.
In the Linlin base, Qin Simu's familiarity and popularity are the same as Lin Luyan's.
When everyone heard him say this, even if they were hungry, they also stopped trying it, picked up the chopsticks again, and reluctantly ate the home-cooked food in the bowl, but their eyes stared directly at Lin Luyan's bowl.
There are so many ingredients in it that they are about to overflow.
Thin slices of beef and mutton, long and thin dried bamboo shoots, fried tofu full of soup, tender duck blood, green greens and spinach, fragrant shiitake mushrooms, golden chicken wings, and chewy wide noodles.
What a fresh word.
The person who ate the most was Yu Min, and he didn't even have time to pay attention to the fact that the soup accidentally splashed on his light-colored clothes, staining small patches of dense yellow water.
The ingredients in the restaurant already have a sense of umami, which is integrated into the cooking skills of the whole country, adding to the ultimate taste bud enjoyment.
Seeing everyone eating so happily, the honest smile on Quan Weiguo's face never stopped, and the satisfaction of the diners was the biggest reward for him.
"Follow me to the conversation area."
The vacant part in the middle of the bread baking area was arranged by Lin Luyan to add two tables and six chairs, which could just be used as a place to talk about things.
On both sides were the cupboards with the aroma of pastry, and in front of him sat the oppressive follower Qin Simu, Quan Weiguo's eyes dripped, and he couldn't help but feel a little cramped, and his two hands rubbed his thighs uneasily.
Lin Luyan picked out a bag of toast for all ages and pushed it in the direction of Quan Weiguo, "This bag is for you, Master Quan, don't be nervous, just treat it as if this is just an ordinary chat." ”
Quan Weiguo smiled after hearing this, and tried to adjust his breathing, wanting to perform better.
Lin Luyan: "The spicy tang you cook is delicious, the next meal will be boiled pot chicken, beef offal pot, if there is no problem, when you come to be the chef, Wang Li will cooperate with you." ”
Head chef?!
The head chef of Wahada?
For a moment, Quan Weiguo suspected that he was hallucinating, and the advertisement was a chef, why did he suddenly become a chef......
The whole person was in a trance with excitement, and stumbled and said: "The base chief thinks highly of me, and the position of chef still needs to be held by Chef Wang Li." ”
Hearing that she was respected as a master, Wang Li's body trembled, she was not used to it, and she looked up at her boyfriend's playful gaze.
Then she unceremoniously gave him a punch, but she didn't use much force, and she would be distressed.
Seeing this, Yu Min made an expression of underbeating and disgust, and pinched his nose to prevent smelling too much sour smell of love.
Although the two children Qi Yining and Qi Xiaoxin couldn't understand it, they couldn't stop giggling.
Wang Li spends more time in the restaurant kitchen than Lin Luyan, but she only borrows the simple mode of the restaurant kitchen to make mechanized set meals, and does not have much technical content.
Now, simply selling set meals can no longer support Lin Luyan's expectation of daily net earning points for restaurants, and she needs skilled chefs to innovate and expand the restaurant's business.
Undoubtedly, Quanwei is the most suitable candidate.
Quan Weiguo was very surprised to become a chef directly, there were many people competing with him, and he didn't know why Lin Luyan directly persuaded more than a dozen other competitors as soon as he saw him.
After working for half a month, he realized that he stood out from the crowd of chefs because of a good deed he had done, a good deed that he had forgotten about himself.
Thank you for the tip~