Zongman: The chef who is not doing his job

But the reason is still because of two reasons.

One is Wang Lin’s master, Lan Xiusheng, the descendant of Lan Feihong. He is also one of the bigwigs in the Daxia chef world and is no worse than them.

The second is Wang Lin’s own talent, which is really amazing! And this is a wild genius! There is a great chance of winning him over!

Although she has already taken Lan Xiusheng as her teacher, there are no girls of the same age in the Lan family's generation.

And they have one! And Wang Lin has a good relationship with her! She is the classmate who took Wang Lin’s place! She is a girl!

You can't catch a wolf without sacrificing a child... Bah! This doesn't seem right?

Anyway, those who understand will understand! Although there is no forced matchmaking, but secretly, this is what people think.

Wang Lin wasn't too sure, after all, no one had told him about this sort of thing. He just knew that they had urged him to get married, and Lan Xiusheng couldn't bring himself to do that. He couldn't let his silly disciple pick up girls and live off them, right?

Although accepting a disciple was just a coincidence at the beginning, this disciple really gave Lan Xiusheng a big surprise! My disciple Wang Lin has the talent of a cooking god! Hahahaha! You old bastards should regret it!

Old man Lan Xiusheng promotes the product to everyone he knows!

Wang Lin(′-i_-｀): Helpless, sad, and pitiful.

With his surname and this sentence, Wang Lin was really afraid that the consequences would be too great! He couldn't bear it! Fortunately, his father didn't give him the character Teng on a whim!

Let's get back to the point. For Wang Lin, if he had had this opportunity to be BY by a rich and beautiful woman in his previous life, he would have definitely been extremely excited to agree to it.

But now… Let’s not say he didn’t know, even if he knew! He couldn’t possibly agree! Because he wanted to be the one above! Humph!

I understand everything!

Ahem, upon learning that although Wang Lin lost a place in the competition, he gained a building, Maori Kogoro almost doubted his life.

Being a chef... is it so profitable? Uncle Maori is thinking about changing his job. If not, a part-time job or multiple side jobs will be fine!

Really, I’m afraid of being poor!

After all, the financial situation of the Maori family before the Shinigami Elementary School Student came was well known.

Even with the help of elementary school students, the financial power of the family is still in the hands of Miss Mao Lilan.

It’s because the uncle can’t save money. His hobbies are not serious matters.

then……

"Boss Wang, do you think it's possible for me to..."

"No way." Wang Lin rejected it outright.

You don't even need to look to know what Kogoro Mori is thinking.

But unfortunately, although Mao Li graduated from a police academy and has good physical fitness, the food he cooked is barely edible.

However, Japanese men, especially people like Kogoro Mouri, generally do not know how to cook. If they cook often, they will be laughed at by others.

If you want to be a chef just for the money, then you should rob a bank. It makes money quickly! The downside is that you are more likely to get caught.

It's not the chefs who make money, it's the excellent chefs who make money.

Without a long period of time to lay the foundation, you still want to become an excellent chef? Do you think everyone is a genius?

What's more, even the few geniuses that Wang Lin knew usually spent more time practicing their cooking skills than Wang Lin did on the surface.

Well, Wang Lin opened it.

However, no one can block his account.

Then, Wang Lin told Maori Kogoro, who had nothing to do, about his daily training.

Flipping the spoon with both hands, controlling the heat, using the knife, researching new dishes, studying various rare ingredients...

After hearing Wang Lin say that there are five levels of spiciness, Uncle Maori had already given up on this idea.

Forget it, it’s too much trouble.

What? Which five?

Level 1: slightly spicy, Level 2: medium spicy, Level 3: very spicy, Level 4: extremely spicy, Level 10: you have to spend Chinese Valentine's Day alone again!

Ahem! It's fun to be naughty.

In fact, this is basically the amount of training Wang Lin did when he was laying the foundation. Now he just needs to practice frequently to ensure that his hands are not unfamiliar.

After negotiating with Kogoro Mouri for a while, the uncle went back to his own work. It seemed that he had just received a commission.

Wang Lin also packed up the shop and prepared to visit Yuanyue Academy.

After getting off the taxi, Wang Lin looked painful. It seemed that he would have to prepare to buy another car. Damn, he was ripped off!

Taxi driver: Is it my fault? We charge according to the regulations.

The taxi driver didn't take a detour on purpose, but the fare was really expensive!

Although he was not short of money, Wang Lin did not want to spend it on such a place! No wonder Maori Kogoro liked to rent a car! Even though he often became a vehicle killer.

So, buy a car, even though it may not be as fast as Wang Lin himself.

Ahem, this is not a joke. In DJ's downtown area, cars may run faster than people walking. What's more, Wang Lin's current physical fitness is at least that of a US captain!

Back to the topic, Wang Lin has arrived at the gate of Yuanyue College. It must be said that the school gate is well built and very impressive, not worse than that of New Oriental.

But now the question is, how can he get in through this closed door? Knock on the door?

After thinking for a long time, Wang Lin realized that the old man also gave him something that looked like an admission invitation letter. However, he was busy tutoring his rebellious son (roommate) at the time, so he threw it directly into the system space after receiving it.

Wang Lin searched for a long time before he found the admission invitation letter that was thrown in the corner of the system space and gathered dust. He then came to the gatekeeper of Yuanyue.

"uncle……"

"What are you in such a hurry for? The transfer students' exam hasn't started yet! What do you want to do? No outsiders are allowed to disturb you!" The security guard was lying on his side, with his face covered with a hat, and he didn't even raise his head.

"I..." Wang Lin was interrupted by the old man before he could even take out the admission invitation letter.

"There's still half an hour before it starts, just wait! Why do you come so early? Really!" The old man turned over and went back to sleep.

You can see that the old man is very impatient.

The corner of Wang Lin's mouth twitched, but he didn't disturb the old man's sleep. He found a shady place and squatted down to play with his mobile phone.

It's not because I feel that this old man's skills should be strong! Is Wang Lin the kind of person who bullies the weak and fears the strong? This is respecting the elderly, don't you understand? If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense!

As for waiting a little longer, just wait! Who is afraid of who! A turtle is afraid of a hammer!

After a while, there was a heavy traffic in front of Yuanyue School. All kinds of luxury cars were blocking the school gate, and the cheaper cars could only be parked far away from the gate.

Then, the largest number of people present were not the young masters and young ladies who were about to take the transfer student examination, but the butlers and servants they brought with them.

Wang Lin's mouth twitched wildly. This was even more lively than the registration for New Oriental!

At the very least, when registering for New Oriental, most students come by themselves. It’s outrageous enough that at most a pair of parents come with them. This... are you here to take the entrance exam, or are you here to show off your presence?

Or are these so-called top people in Japan actually just like the nouveau riche in novels? They like to show off without thinking?

Just as Wang Lin was complaining about these Japanese "young masters and young ladies", he didn't notice that a muscular man hurried over from the doorman's side and said to the old man with great gratitude:

"Sorry, Commander, I kept you waiting."

"It's okay. People have three urgent needs. I understand." The old man calmly got up, then took off his security uniform and handed it to the strong man.

At the same time, the old man also muttered in a strange voice: "Strange? Old man Lan's apprentice came to Nihong the day before yesterday, and was decorating the store yesterday. He should be free today, right? Why hasn't he come yet?"

"Could it be that..." A trace of dissatisfaction gradually emerged on the old man's already dignified face: "As the current leader of New Oriental, you are so arrogant? You look down on our Totsuki Academy? You don't even bother to come and see us?"

Glancing at the group of "young masters and young ladies" with displeasure, Nakiri Senzaemon felt even more unhappy! One by one! Just taking an entrance exam! And you are transfer students! What do you want to do with so many people? Do you want to tear down Totsuki?

Originally, he didn't want to set up any transfer student exams for Totsuki, but there were too many supporters who wanted to take some backdoors. Even though he was the commander-in-chief, he had no choice but to compromise with the evil forces in the end.

then……

"Wait a minute... let Erina assess these young masters and young ladies." Nakiri Senzaemon took out his cell phone with calm eyes.

Haha, take the back door?

Are you naive enough to think that I will be more lenient with the transfer students' exams?

Hahaha! Quite the opposite! I will make it more difficult! Don’t even think about getting in as a dandy boy! What kind of place is Totsuki Academy? How can Totsuki be a place that hides all kinds of filth!

Humph! The old man shook his head proudly, and then he happened to see a familiar face. However, judging from his age, he should be his junior.

The old man, who was originally preparing to turn around and go back, also became interested and hid near the assessment venue.