"Shan Tu, how many people have been recruited?" asked the guard, finally holding back his smile.

"Pigeon girl, there are already eight of them. The guard replied respectfully.

"Su Mubai, come here. The pigeon beckoned Su Mubai to come over.

Su Mubai walked to the pigeon's side in the envious eyes of the four people, holding his stomach with one hand, his face was a little pale.

"Do you think he's a good fit?" the pigeon blinked.

"He..."The guard Shan Tu looked at it, but he didn't think there was any problem, but he just looked at the kid in front of him with a thin body and a lot of strength.

Su Mubai looked at the guard's suspicious look, and blurted out at the moment: "I have a lot of strength." ”

The guard Shan Tu hesitated, but still took off the saber in his hand, handed it to the boy with thin arms and legs in front of him, and said, "You take it and try it." ”

Su Mubai hurriedly reached out to take it, thinking that he could even hold Butcher Zhang's pig-killing knife, this saber was not easy.

Who knows, Su Mubai just touched the saber, and his left hand sank.

"Heavy!" Su Mubai, who reacted, didn't care about covering his hungry stomach, holding the saber with both hands, his face flushed.

"Goo-" The stomach sounded very unpleasantly.

"Giggle...... There are nine people now" The pigeon girl smiled like a flower, reached out and took the saber from Su Mubai's hand and stuffed it into the guard's hand, and did not wait for Shan Tu to refuse, and hurriedly pulled Su Mubai to Washington.

Shan Tu stared at Su Mubai's departing back with a strange expression, looked at the remaining four people thoughtfully, and then shouted loudly: "Next." ”

Washington, kitchen.

"Quick, Huaqingyuan Sulan stuffy plate, Gouhuayuan holly elbow, Fengxin courtyard silk yam ......" Chef Wang ordered, a shake pot, and the dishes were boiling.

"This is it. The pigeon looked at Su Mubai with a smile and said.

Su Mubai, who had adhered to the principle of not being curious since he came in, heard the pigeon's words, suppressed the tension in his heart, and looked fixedly.

The chimney was smoky, and the shapes flew away, and the servant maids went in and out, holding silver plates in their hands.

Pigeon Girl ......

The maid who passed by said hello to the pigeon and left in an orderly manner.

Su Mubai smelled the fragrance that was absent, and he couldn't wait to stretch his neck and smell it more clearly.

"Giggle......

Hearing the pigeon's laughter, Su Mubai's face turned red, and he hurriedly shrunk his neck, no longer thinking about the tempting fragrance.

"I'm hungry, I'll get you something to eat first. "The pigeon went to the kitchen.

"Alright, last course, let's go. Chef Wang advised.

Suddenly, the people in the kitchen relaxed and began to rest one by one.

"Uncle Wang, I've come to see you. As he spoke, he put his skillful hand on Chef Wang's shoulder and pinched it.

"You have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, tell me what you want to do this time. Chef Wang closed his eyes and said without looking back.

"What's the matter, this time I specially found a helper for Uncle Wang. The pigeon pouted, and the hand that pinched his shoulder was heavy.

"Oh?" Chef Wang no longer let the pigeon pinch his shoulders, turned around, and immediately saw Su Mubai, whose face was a little pale, holding his stomach with one hand.

"Matsuga, make a bowl of three fresh fried noodles. Chef Wang commanded.

"All right!" replied a man of about thirty years of age.

Chef Wang looked at the pigeon and said expressionlessly: "Pigeon, you know that I only need to be familiar here." I remember there were exactly ten people on the Yangwen side. Why, he is not suitable?" Immediately, Chef Wang looked at Su Mubai's thin body again, and when he thought of the pigeon's temperament, he suddenly felt that he had asked this question in vain.

The pigeon thought of the temper of the king chef, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Chef Wang, the three fresh fried noodles are ready, which yard is this going for?" the man with fried noodles wondered.

"Goo..."The inopportune sound of his stomach made Su Mubai blush a little, and he hurriedly shrank his shoulders and lowered his head.

Chef Wang pointed at Su Mubai and said in a deep voice, "Give it to that kid." ”

"Haha, little brother, come and try my craft. Matsuga didn't dislike it, and took Su Mubai's hand and asked him to take the bowl of three-fresh fried noodles in his hand.

The fragrance came to his nose, Su Mubai finally couldn't help but move his chopsticks immediately, and turned his head to look at the pigeon.

"Let's eat, Brother Matsuga's craftsmanship is good. The pigeon said softly.

Su Mubai nodded, and then said to Songhe and Chef Wang: "Thank you, Brother Songhe, thank you, Uncle Wang." ”

After saying that, I couldn't wait to eat it, and the appearance of gobbling up was distressing.

Before Su Mubai finished eating, the pigeon couldn't help but say to Chef Wang: "Uncle Wang, just let Su Mubai try it, he is quite clever." If he can't be here, he can only go to Uncle Yangwen's. ”

After hearing this, Chef Wang touched his chin and frowned.

"Chef Wang, do you want to try it?" Matsuga whispered.

The pigeon saw that Wang Chef touched his chin, and the pigeon, who was familiar with his habits, suddenly knew that there was a play, and wanted to strike while the iron was hot, and kicked Su Mubai, who was holding the empty bowl without a trace.

Unexpectedly, Su Mubai's face was slightly red, he glanced at Songhe and Chef Wang, and said gratefully: "Brother Songhe, Uncle Wang, thank you for taking care of you." Then he looked at the pigeon and said weakly: "Pigeon girl, I... I can't do it. ”

Hearing this, the pigeon looked nervous and was about to speak, but she didn't think that Chef Wang's next words made her happy.

Chef Wang touched his chin and said in a deep voice: "Let this kid try it at night, if it's okay, you can stay, if you can't pigeon, you will take it away." ”

Su Mubai was still a little flustered, and he didn't react until he saw the pigeon winking at him and thanked him again and again.

"Alright, Matsuga, you take this kid to change his clothes, and let him come over to help from five o'clock in the afternoon to seven o'clock in the afternoon. Chef Wang waved his hand.

"Giggle...... Thank you, Uncle Wang. The pigeon smiled, and then said to Su Mubai: "You just follow Brother Songhe, it's not too early, I have to go back to Fengxin Courtyard." With that, he walked out of the kitchen.

"Come with me. Matsuga put aside the empty bowl that Su Mubai had been holding, patted him on the shoulder, and led the way in front.

Su Mubai looked at it and hurriedly followed.

Washington, Gouhuayuan, Jiazichang.

A guard broke out in a cold sweat and hurried out.

In the Jiazi field, there were nine people standing side by side, thinking about the reward that the goat-bearded man had said, and they were both excited and apprehensive.

In front of them, the goat's bearded man squinted his eyes and stared at the guard who had just gone out without saying a word.

"Strange, how could it be gone?" Matsuga scratched his head, muttering to himself that he hadn't found a kitchen suit.

Matsuga walked outside the house and said to Su Mubai, who had been waiting outside the house, "You wait for me here for a while, and I'll go to the handyman room to borrow some clothes." ”

Su Mubai opened his mouth to speak, but he only watched Songhe leave, standing in place with his hands clenched and not daring to move.

Suddenly, a voice came from the side of the corridor.

"Okay, boy, I've found you. ”

Su Mubai hurriedly turned his head to look at it, and said suspiciously: "Brother Shan Tu?"

"Don't, don't, you're the big brother! Come with me, it would be bad if you let the Yangwen pharmacist wait. Shan Tu looked at the thin young man in front of him and waved his hand, then immediately stretched out his hand to grab Su Mubai's arm, and ran towards Gou Huayuan.

Su Mubai not only couldn't dodge, but was pulled by Shan Tu and ran up without even having the slightest strength to resist, and he didn't have time to speak.