The strongest crow mouth system

Su Danqing said that Bian Haoren's cooking tasted like home, which was not to comfort him.

The difference between Bian Haoren's cooking and other chefs is that he only puts some common seasonings, such as soy sauce, vinegar, cooking wine, etc., but he does not add other spices. This seems ordinary, but the taste he cooks is amazing. It is very good, as Sudan Qing said, it has a taste of home.

Bian Haoren was praised by Sudan Qing, and he became more confident, saying: "I am relieved, then I will go to work."

"Thanks for your hard work." Su Danqing's mood also improved a lot. Watching Bian Haoren go to cook, she said to the others, "You are all hungry, come and taste your good man's cooking."

She called him "Brother Haoren", which gave him great respect and established his position in the kitchen. Bian Hao was so happy that he worked even harder when cooking.

This restaurant specializes in Chinese food, and the cookbook that Bian Haoren got happened to be a Chinese food cookbook, so he is very handy in cooking.

But everyone was so curious that they took the time to taste Bian Haoren's handicrafts, and their eyebrows flew up, and then they all gave him thumbs up, and someone boasted: "Brother Bian, it turns out that you are the one who can't hide it. Lou's master!"

Good man Bian grinned and said, "It's average, it's only the third in the world."

Everyone immediately rolled their eyes, thinking that this guy is really not humble at all.

At this time, the smell of the kitchen had already drifted outside. The guests smelled the tangy aroma, and they all felt their stomachs screaming, and the saliva in their mouths was circling around on the tip of their tongues. Everyone immediately looked forward to the upcoming dishes. .

Soon, dishes came to the table, and the guests who received the dishes hurriedly took a bite, and then there were voices of praise in the hall.

The customer who didn't serve food said impatiently: "Hurry up, I'm hungry here."

"Hey, customer, please wait, the dishes will come." The waiter with a sweet voice said with a smile, but it was embarrassing to rush.

In the back kitchen, Bian Haoren was still concentrating on cooking. His forehead was sweating. He was just about to wipe things off when he wiped his sweat with one hand. When he turned his face away, he saw Sudan smiling. Yingying looked at him and said, "Thanks for your hard work."

Bian Haoren's face turned red immediately, and he said, "It's okay, I'm very happy to be able to solve problems for the restaurant and the proprietress."

Sudan Qing smiled softly and said, "I am five years older than you, so please call me 'Sister Su' from now on."

Is this a step closer to the relationship?Bian Haoren immediately said happily: "Hey, Miss Su."

At this time, Bian Haoren felt that his mood was bubbling. He had disliked the system for giving him a useless cooking skill, but he didn't expect that this skill would come in handy so soon. Could this beauty of the system be there? predictive function?What a caring wife!

At this time, the beauty of the system suddenly said: "Players, please pay attention, the punishment is coming."

Bian Haoren almost threw the spoon in his hand, what the hell!punish?Why did he forget about the punishment?This cheating system, thanks to myself, she still praises her for being considerate, so hurry up and return my touch!
However, he was really a little scared. He didn't know what punishment the system would give him. Could it be that his skills were disabled?Or let him fall too, break his hand or something?At this time, the good man Bian has raised his vigilance by [-] points, for fear that he will be caught by accident.

Sudan Qing on the side saw his nervousness and asked, "What's wrong? Are you tired?"

Bian Haoren is about 1.8 meters tall, and Sudan Qing is 1.7 meters tall. He is also shorter than him because he wears five-centimeter high heels. The hot breeze reminds people of the dry heat of summer.

Bian Haoren swallowed his saliva and was distracted for a while, but he said with a very gentlemanly face: "I'm not tired, Sister Su, you can go and rest aside, I will take care of the food."

Sudan Qing smiled and said, "Okay."

After Su Danqing left, Bian Haoren heaved a sigh of relief. He really wanted to get closer to Su Danqing, but he couldn't stop being nervous when he got close to her.

In this way, Bian Haoren was busy for a whole noon, and finally fried all the dishes, and all the guests were full of praise for his cooking. In fact, everyone was also very surprised, thinking that the dishes made by Bian Haoren, apart from the color, fragrance, In addition to everything, there is also a strange magic power, which is to always remind them of the warmest things in their memory, so eating his food is not only a physical satisfaction, but also a spiritual enjoyment.

After everyone left satisfied, Sudan Qing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you for your hard work today, and there will be extra bonuses today."

Everyone immediately cheered happily, and Sudan Qing said with a smile: "Okay, let's clean up, Xiao Bian, work harder, cook a few dishes, everyone will have a good meal later."

Bian Haoren nodded and said, "Okay, I understand."

He then cooked a few more dishes, and after everyone cleaned up the tableware and tables outside, Sudan Qing greeted everyone to eat, and everyone was full of praise for Bian Haoren's cooking skills.

At this time, someone suggested: "Boss, isn't our restaurant short of a chef? Why don't we let the good man cook it? The dishes he cooks are so delicious. I miss my mother a little bit as I eat."

A waiter even wiped away his tears and said, "Me too, I miss my fiancée... Before she fell in love with doing hair, she cooked delicious food for me every day. It tastes like this... Ever since she fell in love with doing hair After hair, make delicious food for my brother every day."

After he finished speaking, everyone looked at him sympathetically, and someone couldn't help asking: "Is your fiancée also called Li Xiaolu?"

Good man Bian took a bite of the dish and couldn't help thinking: "Isn't this damn too exaggerated?"

However, after he took a bite of the dishes he cooked, he even began to miss the taste of the pimple soup that his grandmother made for him when he was a child. His grandmother was the longest-lived of all his elders. He begged God for his life for 20 years, until he was born.

However, the old lady finally bore the consequences for the wrong things she did when she was young. She lost her son in middle age, and later took him alone, living in poverty.

In those poor and always unlucky years, the most delicious thing in his memory is the gnocchi cooked by grandma. In the dilapidated house, in the mottled and rusted iron pan, it is very fragrant without a drop of oil, floating Scattered gnocchi from a few vegetable leaves warmed his battered heart.

Maybe in the eyes of others, even if he reforms, he can't wash away all the evils that grandma committed when he was young, but to him, grandma will always be his kind grandma.

Thinking of this, Bian Haoren couldn't help but burst into tears. Su Danqing raised his eyebrows, not knowing that he remembered the past, thinking that he had been recognized by everyone, moved to tears, and couldn't help laughing: "Is this happy?"

Only then did Bian Haoren realize that he was crying, he quickly wiped away his tears, and said embarrassedly: "Yes, I am happy, I never thought that I would be able to help others one day."

For a long time, Bian Haoren felt that he was a broom star. Just like what a chef said before, he would drop one or two plates every day. If it was in another restaurant, maybe the boss would have told him to leave, but The proprietress never felt sorry for him, and always comforted him, saying, "It's okay, just fall and fall, and you'll get used to this job."

But in fact, Bian Haoren knew that the chef asked her to fire him several times, and other colleagues would whisper behind his back whether he was mentally retarded, but Sudan Qing was always tolerant of him. He didn't know why, He didn't need to know why, he only knew that after meeting Sudan Qing, his life had another light besides his grandma.

But now, he can finally not be sheltered by her, and instead solve her worries and problems, he is naturally happy in his heart.

Bian Haoren clenched his fists tightly and said in his heart: "Grandma, if you see my changes now, you should be very happy too."

Sudan Qing said with a smile: "What do you think of their proposal just now?"

Good man Bian asked dully, "Huh?"

Sudan Qing said with a smile: "Be the chef of our restaurant."

Bian Haoren nodded and accepted it happily: "Okay, Sister Su, don't worry, I will work hard."

Sudan Qing smiled and said, "I believe in you."

In fact, she doesn't know why she trusts Bian Haoren so much. Maybe she has no way out. She guessed who is behind the scenes, and knows that she will never find a second person besides Bian Haoren. The cook is gone, so I can only put all my eggs in one basket.

Seeing Bian Haoren's good mood, Sudan Qing couldn't help thinking: "But if those people find him, will he still be willing to be my chef?"