I really want to be a cook

Unexpectedly, you are really a cook. "

"Really? I didn't expect you to be so smart and find me out so quickly."

Jiang Ping pulled the corner of his mouth with difficulty, revealing a stiff smile.

So, I left you so many clues and you didn't see any of them? !

The mushrooms I picked hard, I deliberately exposed the oil stains on my sleeves, I imitated Erbo's chef steps

It seems that I am still not bold enough, and I did not underestimate your IQ too much.

Fortunately, the results were not bad.

"Of course, this girl is the most intelligent in the world."

Cheng Lin'er put her hips on her hips, as if she was coming to praise me.

Jiang Ping was a little dizzy from being shaken by the waves. Considering that his father was staring at him, he quickly lowered his head and pretended to be shy, so as not to reveal his true nature.

"Okay, baby girl, since you've found your savior, you've said enough, your mother is still waiting for you to go back to eat, and leave the rest to daddy."

The little old man inserted at the right time, interrupting the daughter's unstoppable conversation.

"Oh, then you must repay him well. He is your daughter's savior, otherwise I will not forgive you and burn your beard off."

Cheng Lin'er is a lively girl when facing Jiang Ping, but she is a charming young lady when facing her father.

But looking at the smiling virtue of the little old man, he probably enjoyed it too.

After the girl left, the little old man said to Jiang Ping:

"Come out with me for a walk."

Under the burning sunset, the shadows of the old and the young are stretched very long.

"Your name is Ergouzi, do you have a famous name?"

"Chen Mu, Er Dong Chen."

"Have you studied?"

"I used to study with Mr. Private Chef for two years."

"Do you know the identity of the old man?"

"I didn't know it before, but I know it now."

"What do you want in return?"

"I don't know what it means?"

"Don't play with me. The old man eats more salt than you have eaten. I don't care about you because you saved my precious daughter at the right time. Do you know why you didn't see Zhu Zhidong today?" ?”

""

"It seems that you understand that he was arranged by the old man to guard the mine. If there is no accident, he will not have the chance to return to the mountain within ten years."

"I'm going into the kitchen."

"Gone?"

"Gone."

"Yes. You are a person who knows how to advance and retreat, so I don't want you to have too much contact with my daughter."

"But what if she came to me on her own initiative?"

"No, but you are a smart person. Girls are playful, but also forgetful. If you do your part, she will forget you in a few days."

"clear."

Cheng Qianshan walked away in the sunset, Jiang Ping wiped his forehead with cold sweat.

He thought he acted very well, but he didn't expect Cheng Qianshan's eyes to be more poisonous, but in just a short moment, he almost saw him clearly.

Fortunately, his biggest secret has not been discovered.

If you know that he is the killer who lurks in and prepares to destroy Qing Yunmen, he must be dusted off now.

Perhaps in Cheng Qianshan's view, he is just a young man with a deep scheming heart who wants to climb up. Such people abound, but he just seized the opportunity.

Originally, Jiang Ping thought that because of his natural supernatural power, there would be a role in recruiting apprentices, but now it seems that whoever treats others as fools is himself a fool.

Cheng Qianshan can get into this position, even if he is the second generation, his combined age is not as old as others, how can he fight.

Thinking of such an old-fashioned person, but in the end he was destroyed together with Qing Yunmen.

Jiang Ping sighed.

The rivers and lakes are so dangerous, I really am more suitable to be a cook.

Task: Become a member of the inner kitchen to complete

Reward: Antidote 1, please go down the mountain to get it.

Obtain reward: experience 50t;

Chapter 9? The Way of a Chef, Only Krypton

The hot weather for a long time is rare to cool down.

The raindrops tick-tocked along the tiles, along the corners of the eaves, hit the grass blades in the corners, and dripped into the small puddles in the courtyard, splashing beautiful ripples in circles.

After watching the rain for a while, Jiang Ping turned around slowly.

At the moment, he is wearing a smart attire, with a spotless white apron around his waist, a bright and clean chef's hat on his head, and his hands behind his back. His posture is like a master of cooking skills. If you ignore the expression on his lips The words of immature fluff.

The kitchen of the inner chef is a large courtyard with two entrances and two exits. There are more than a dozen stoves, more than a dozen cooks, and apprentices and handymen. Three meals.

Even if Jiang Ping is just a newcomer, he has been assigned a new stove, two smart guys.

The Great Elder of the Inner Sect made a move, naturally he didn't just transfer Jiang Ping to the inner kitchen as a boy, but when he came, he became the No. 13 member of the inner kitchen, a proper chef contestant.

"Amu, the second dog."

The chubby cheap second uncle habitually touched his round belly, smacked his mouth, and called him an unfamiliar name.

They have all entered the inner kitchen, and they are also people of status. If they are called Er Gouzi again, it will be a bit demeaning and insulting.

On the cheap second uncle's face, there were three points of bewilderment, four points of bewilderment, and four points of disbelief.

"Why did you get involved with the Great Elder and let him personally send you in? I still can't believe it to this day."

"Just luck."

Jiang Ping said very modestly:

"If you enter the eyes of the Great Elder, you will naturally come in."

"Second Uncle, don't worry, I'm here. Together, we, uncle and nephew, will definitely dominate the entire inner kitchen."

It's still a familiar smell, and the cheap second uncle is relieved, and said in a bad mood:

"Don't talk to me here, as if it's not easy to talk without your second uncle here, aside from other things, whether the whole sect will eat or eat shit tonight, that's up to me!"

""

Jiang Ping gave a thumbs up, sending 12 points of admiration for the apt metaphor of the cheap second uncle.

After a pause, the cheap second uncle taught him his life experience earnestly:

"However, since you have come, I have to tell you some things. The most important thing to do in the inner kitchen is to do your part well.

The job of a cook is to cook well, and once you have passed your job, it is the beginning of danger. "

Obviously, the cheap second uncle also heard some rumors, and was afraid that Jiang Ping would have something he shouldn't have.

Jiang Ping wasn't happy anymore, and immediately turned back:

"Don't you know, Er Bo, that I am the most responsible person?"

The cheap second uncle nodded in disbelief, and said everything that should be said. If the eldest nephew is uncomfortable, he can only find another successor.

Another boring day.

The sun is shining, bright and dazzling.

Jiang Ping folded his arms, leaned against the door frame, squinted his eyes, the chef's hat was tilted to the side, and he was not in the mood to straighten it.

In the kitchen behind the door, the stove is as clean as new, not even a drop of oil stains can be seen.Similarly, under the stove, I didn't even see any sparks.

Perhaps it was because his performance in meeting the second uncle that day was so good that he came in for almost a week, but he didn't cook for any senior executives in the door.

Jiang Ping himself didn't expect that after arriving in the inner kitchen, the first person to backstab him was his cheap second uncle.

Of course, Jiang Ping knew that the second uncle was trying to sharpen his spirit so that he could go further in the future.

But the second uncle didn't know that if he didn't give himself a chance to cook, he would almost have no future.

The two guys who were helping him were all sent down the mountain to buy watermelons. It was hot weather, so eating a watermelon to quench their thirst was not too much.

This kind of life was what Jiang Ping expected most.

No need to work, free salary, salted fish or something, my favorite.

But also die!

The ghost knows how long the cheap second uncle will let him sit on the bench. Anyway, he forced his way in. With him or without him, it will not affect the development of the back kitchen work at all.

Jiang Ping scratched his head irritably.

He is not a risk-taker, and he thinks twice before doing anything, but he will fight if he has to.

It was as if he was going to prescribe medicine to a certain chef surnamed Wang in the back kitchen to make him retire from an internal illness. He thought it was because the cheap second uncle knew that there were his hands and feet in it, so he would not say anything, and even took the initiative to cover it up for him. Who let this surnamed Wang keep fighting against him?

But later, with Cheng Lin'er's life-saving grace, there is no need to be so troublesome.

But now it seems that Wang, this is your life.

If I don't let you go, how can I take the position?

But Jiang Ping still set a deadline for himself. If he has not had a chance to contact the senior management of Qingyunmen before going down the mountain to check in next month, he has to act.

Because the meaning of the Night Rain Tower is so obvious, let him try his best to sneak into the inner kitchen, naturally not to improve his salary, but to give him the opportunity to play tricks on the meals of the high-ranking officials.

Then Jiang Ping saw the angel.

Cheng Lin'er was wearing a red shirt today, with a tall and attractive figure, she entered the door with a silver bell-like laugh.

"Hee hee, Er Gouzi, I didn't expect you to change into clothes. You are quite energetic and handsome."

So you didn't see the true face of the young master?

Jiang Ping thought proudly.

"What are you doing here?"

Jiang Ping thought that Cheng Lin'er had been grounded by her father, otherwise she wouldn't have met him once and never appeared again.

"Are you angry? Blame me for not coming to you?"

Cheng Liner seemed to have discovered something amusing, her big watery eyes fixed on Jiang Ping, not letting go of any expression on his face.

Jiang Ping was a little embarrassed by this look: "Where is it?"

But in fact, I thought in my heart, Jiang Taigong was fishing, and those who wished to take the bait, you sent this fish to my mouth by yourself.

Cheng Lin'er walked up to Jiang Ping, compared herself and Jiang Ping with her palms, and said in amazement: "We haven't seen each other for a few days, and you have grown taller again. You just came to my nose before, and now you are almost touching your eyebrows." gone?"

"My grandfather celebrated his birthday. I followed my mother to pay his respects to his old man in the past few days."

Cheng Lin'er didn't know why she had to explain, but after explaining, Jiang Ping didn't respond yet, and she blushed.

"Don't think about it, this girl is going to walk the rivers and lakes in the future, a heroine who will fight for righteousness, and she will be rewarded for her kindness. You are my savior, so there is no other meaning."

Jiang Ping: ""

I didn't think about it, did you see too many weird things and thought of going somewhere else?

Cheng Lin'er changed the subject and said, "I heard from Daddy that you want to join the inner kitchen, so you must be a very good cook.

Otherwise, you can make a dish for me to try and see how good your skills are?This girl's mouth has tasted all kinds of delicacies from all over the world. "

Speaking of this, I'm interested!

"Custody takes you by surprise."