The strongest gourmet food system

Chapter 31 Chapter 31
"Hello, boy, do you want to apply?"

Sister Wu's voice was very thin, but it was not difficult to tell that she was speaking deliberately.

Zheng Ke nodded, but his heart became more and more strange, and he even had a bold guess that this sister Wu might be a man.

Soon, this guess was confirmed. When Sister Wu turned her head inadvertently, it was not difficult to see the Adam's apple in his throat.

It's not too strange to look like a fake mother or something, right?It's just that Zheng Ke entered this kind of distinctive restaurant for the first time, so he was somewhat uncomfortable.

"What was your job before?" Sister Wu asked.

"student."

"high school?"

"Uh...cook school."

Zheng Ke thought for a moment and felt that this might be more accurate.

"Oh." Sister Wu was not attracted by the word "chef", but said to herself, "Young man looks pretty good, but your body is a bit strong. What can you do? Our family already has It’s logistics, and you can’t be a server…”

"Sister Wu..., I know some cooking." Zheng Ke said the word "Sister Wu" with difficulty, hoping to change Sister Wu's mind.

However, it was obvious that Sister Wu's attention was not on this.

"NONONO, we don't lack chefs here, only waiters. Yousee, our business is so hot, there are not enough servers."

Sister Wu pointed to the restaurant. Every seat was full. From time to time, someone shouted for the waiter, and then sneaked a few while the waiter was "not paying attention".After that, the waiter beat the diners gently like a baby.

Zheng Ke has black lines, if he is such a waiter, he really can't do it.

On the contrary, although there are many customers, the four chefs seem to be able to handle each dish in an orderly manner.

"Would you like to be a server?"

"There is only one kind of uniform? Is there a uniform like that of a deacon?" Zheng Ke asked, pointing to a maid who passed by him.

"No, our servers here only have one kind of uniform."

Sister Wu shook her head very simply.

"This really doesn't suit me. Is there really no other job? Like a cook or logistics."

Sister Wu shrugged helplessly, "It's a small business and we don't hire redundant people. Iam so sorry."

Although he had prepared himself, Zheng Ke was still very disappointed when he heard the refusal.

"see you next time."

The two maids waved to Zheng Ke, and Zheng Ke also waved in response, but his smile was a little stiff.He couldn't tell the gender of the two maids who greeted him, maybe they were just two old men.

Thinking of this, Zheng Ke shuddered suddenly.

Just when Zheng Ke was about to open the door and leave the restaurant, a person suddenly yelled loudly.

"OMG, what kind of food is this? Is it for pigs?"

Zheng Ke turned his head and saw a blond foreigner standing up and yelling at a maid.

"I come here to eat to eat western food, but the food you serve me is as bad as Xiang, I want to complain!"

The maid, together with that Sister Wu, panicked immediately, and hurried to the foreigner's side, watching the foreigner bark his teeth and claws, but didn't know what the other party said.

"whatcanidofforyou?" (What can I do for you?)
Sister Wu communicated with foreigners in Japanese English.But the foreigner opened his arms, pointed, and said a lot of words.

Sister Wu and the waiter looked confused and looked at each other, but neither of them knew what he was talking about.

"Sister Wu, he is very dissatisfied with your food."

Zheng Ke went to the scene of the accident and explained to Sister Wu.

"Can you understand? What language does he speak?" Sister Wu asked.

"French, I know a little bit." Zheng Ke said simply.

Fortunately, when he traveled through time, a language system was provided as a gift. He thought it was only useful for Japanese, but he did not expect that it would be equally effective for other languages.

"Then you ask him, what's the problem with this dish?"

Seeing the eyes of other customers focused on this place, Sister Wu immediately became anxious.The longer this kind of thing drags on, the worse it will be for their store's reputation.

"The fish in this dish is too unpalatable. Not only does it taste bad, but it also tastes unauthentic. Your chef is unqualified and not worthy of being a chef." The tall and burly foreigner waved his hands and complained to Zheng Ke.

He could also see that only Zheng Ke in the group opposite could understand him, so he expressed his grievances to Zheng Ke.

Zheng Ke also felt very innocent, but he had no time to explain, so he could only take the blame first and translate the foreigner's meaning to Sister Wu.

Sister Wu's face suddenly became embarrassed, and she quickly asked a maid to call Master Narita in the kitchen.

A chef with a big shoulder and a gray towel on his shoulder ran over in a hurry and asked what was going on.

Zheng Ke repeated what the foreigner said.

"It's impossible. I've been making this dish for three or four years. It tastes the same every time. I haven't seen anyone say anything about it." The chef picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, "This dish That’s the taste of the food. Boss, don’t listen to him. Either this little guy doesn’t understand French at all, and he’s messing around here; or this foreigner is deliberately looking for trouble. Call 110 quickly and let the police arrest them both. Ask. Don’t look at which country this is, dare to be so arrogant.”

Sister Wu looked at both sides, feeling embarrassed too.

One party is a customer, one party is a kind-hearted translator, and the other party is her own chef. Sister Wu has no idea who to trust.

Originally, Zheng Ke was only here as an interpreter, which was considered a good deed, and he didn't want to get too involved in the battle between the chef and the foreigners.

However, now Zheng Ke discovered that this was just his wishful thinking, and the chef successfully dragged him into the water.

People have already stepped on their faces, so of course Zheng Ke will not sit still.

The other party is a foreigner who is not familiar with the place, so there is no need to make trouble here, so the problem lies in this dish.

"Sister Wu, I'm also a chef, if you can't make up your mind, can I try this dish?"

Since the chef wants to drag himself into the water, he has to start fighting back.

"If the customer doesn't have an opinion, I don't think it matters at all."

Zheng Ke asked the foreigner the same question again, and the foreigner shrugged and said it was no problem.

Now that he was allowed, Zheng Ke stopped being polite, took a fork, and picked up the fish.

The fish is salmon, the flesh is reddish and elastic, and the gravy is fine and delicious, which is an excellent food material.

However, the fish meat in this dish was a little tough and astringent. More importantly, the taste did not penetrate into the meat, making the fish taste bland.

If it is a person who has never eaten high-end salmon dishes, he may not be able to taste the problem, but this foreigner is obviously a regular diner, so the obvious poor taste is noticed after the entrance.

"How's it going? What's the problem?" Sister Wu asked anxiously.

"Let me put it this way, if this matter goes to the police, or if other chefs are allowed to be judges, your store will be closed immediately."

Sister Wu turned pale, and looked at Zheng Ke in disbelief, "Is it so serious?"

"If you don't believe me, you can try it. Anyway, the shop is not mine. What am I afraid of?" Zheng Ke shrugged.

"Boy, you are saying that there is something wrong with my cooking."

Chef Narita raised his brows and grabbed Zheng Ke's clothes with both hands.

"It's not a problem, it's a very problem."

"Little P boy, what do you know? I don't believe you have eaten such a high-end food. Don't compare it with the sashimi on the street?"

"Unfortunately, I can also cook this dish. Do you dare to try what I cook?" Zheng Ke looked at Chef Narita without flinching.

"Why don't you dare? A little kid knows what cooking is?" Chef Narita curled his lips with a look of disdain, "After you make this dish, I will smash your face with it."

"I hope you can still laugh at that time." After speaking, Zheng Ke turned to the foreigner and said, "I will make you another dish now, please wait a moment. Sister Wu, will you lead me to your kitchen? "

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