Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 51 Another Canteen

It wasn't until very late that Miss Sophie returned home with a tired face.

Zhang Ang hurriedly brought out the prepared meals, and went up to greet him.

"You're back. Has that swordsmanship book come in handy? You look tired, isn't it okay?" Zhang Ang asked with concern.

"It's okay, I'm fine, the plan is going well, this time it's really thanks to the sword technique you gave me, if the "Eighteen Mountain Situations and Sword Technique" is considered excellent, the one you gave me yesterday "Advanced Swordsmanship Skills and Its Application of Using Internal Force to Change the Flexibility and Ductility of Metal Sword Blades" is a perfect match with the swordsmanship of our academy. When the two swordsmanship are combined, the power is completely doubled, and the changes in moves It has increased exponentially. In short, it is thanks to you." Miss Sophie praised Zhang Ang while eating a roasted chicken leg.

Zhang Ang thought to himself: When will you give me the money for the cheats?But he said in his mouth: "It's okay, it's okay, this is what I should do."

"How are you doing today? Did you have fun in the cafeteria? Did you show your hand to shock them?" Miss Sophie asked after taking a sip of the mushroom soup.

"Well, alas, it's a long story." Zhang Ang recounted what happened.

"Ah, that's it, don't worry, I'll take care of it for you tomorrow." Miss Sophie comforted with a smile, and then wiped out another pot of fish fillets.

With Miss Sophie, Zhang Ang always had the feeling of being taken care of by a rich woman, and then eating soft rice, hugging his thighs, and waiting to die.It made him feel bad.

So he said: "Don't bother, anyway, I'm not short of money now, I don't have to go to work, it's good to practice martial arts at home."

But Miss Sophie put down the pot of tenderloin in her hand, stopped eating, stared into Zhang Ang's eyes, and said seriously: "I can see that you don't like martial arts, but cook more, I just hope you can Live the life you love, that's all."

Zhang Ang fell silent all of a sudden, he suddenly felt that he was so useless.

The two of them had nothing to say all night, and the small building was silent.

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The next day, Miss Sophie went out before dawn.

But Zhang Ang felt very confused, he was still lying on the bed and refused to get up.

At this time, he heard a knock on the door, opened it and saw that it was the blond and naked Sofina he had seen last time.

She cut straight to the point: "I'm here to inform you that you can work in another cafeteria of the college. The chef over there just happened to go back to his hometown. Sophie said that you are good at cooking, and I recommend you to manage it for a few days."

"Another cafeteria? Where is it?" Zhang Ang was puzzled.

"Go east, the one near the entrance of the college is the one, go there by yourself, and you can still catch lunch." Sofina was a little impatient, left this sentence, and left.

Zhang Ang had no choice but to follow the path to find the past.

There was indeed a house there, which looked a little dilapidated, and people kept coming in and out of it, but none of them were college students.

After walking in, Zhang Ang realized that this canteen is for the maids, servants, guards, and coachmen who provide food for the students, and it is the canteen for servants.

Walking into the back kitchen, the chefs inside looked very old, and all of them were listless.

The food preparation was also extremely monotonous. A spoonful of pitch-black thick bean soup was poured into a plate, and a piece of black bread was placed on it, which was the whole meal.

The servants outside also ate frowningly, grinning their teeth and grinning bitterly, as if they were being tortured.

"I'm Li Ang. I was sent here to manage you. Do you usually only make these things?" Zhang Ang's chef's soul was already ignited. He couldn't bear the sad scene in front of him. He decided to be full of fighting spirit.

"Ah, it's Chef Li Ang. You're here. We were all doing something. It was the same way when Chef Brown was here. They're all servants anyway. It's good that we can fill our stomachs." It was an old man with white hair who spoke.

"I don't care what you did in the past, now that I'm here, you have to follow my rules!" Zhang Ang picked up the pitch-black bean soup and threw it outside.

"What ingredients do you have here, take them out quickly, and let me show you what real food is!" Zhang Ang rolled up his sleeves and shouted loudly.

Everyone was taken aback by Zhang Ang's actions, but they still took action after hearing the words. After a while, a large bag of shriveled peas, a large bag of flour mixed with black and yellow unknown substances, and a small bag of coarse salt were placed in Zhang Ang's room. Ang's face.

"Only these?" Zhang Ang continued to ask.

"This, this, these three things are left before I have time to buy them." The old man was a little trembling.

"Three things are three things, you all cheer up and listen to my orders." Zhang Ang thought for a moment, and then came up with a plan.

"You, you, you, you three, use stone to grind these beans into flour. You, you, you, you three are responsible for sifting the flour. I want pure white flour!" Zhang Ang called them to action : "And you, go get some buckets of clean water!" The old man was also sent out.

Everything was ready, Zhang Ang first boiled a pot of boiling water, spooned out a bowl of boiling water to melt the coarse salt, and then filtered the salt water several times with gauze.

Then mix the pea flour and flour together, add salt water and knead the dough. With Zhang Ang's light and regular movements, the big dough turns into a small dough, and the small dough turns into slender light green strands. Noodle.

Then pour the salt water into the pot, put the dough in one by one, and bowls of noodles with clear soup and miscellaneous grains will come out of the pot, and they will be continuously supplied to the impatient waiters in the hall.

The hungry and panicked servants hurriedly took the noodles and started to eat them.As soon as the steaming noodles were put into their mouths, everyone had an expression of surprise on their faces, and the sound of "hululu" sucking noodles resounded in the whole hall.

After eating a bowl, everyone was full of praise, and people kept shouting:
"one more bowl!"

"Hurry up and give me another bowl."

"This is what people eat. What kind of things did you make before?"

"Ah, delicious, these noodles are really delicious."

"What kind of noodles is this? Why didn't you make it before?"

Everyone in the kitchen was stunned to see the expectant and approving faces outside the window, and just stood there for a long time.

"Why are you in a daze, it feels like it's down here." Zhang Ang woke them up, and everyone continued to get busy.

After finally getting through the rush hour at noon, everyone was exhausted and paralyzed to the ground, but all of them had happy smiles on their faces.

The fat old man was also holding a pile of copper coins and silver coins so that his eyes narrowed with joy. He smiled and said, "Ah, this noon earned more than we used to make in a week. It would be great if we could earn so much every day."

"Think about it, the food you provided was poor, so fewer people ate it, and of course you made less money. Then the ingredients you purchased were even worse, the food was even worse, and you made less money. How can you make money in this vicious circle? Oh. In short, as long as you follow me and work hard in the future, you can always make the best food! Make the most money!" Zhang Ang stood up and announced loudly.

There was a burst of applause from the small back kitchen, the applause was very chaotic, but everyone's clapped hands were red.

(End of this chapter)