Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Bai Chuwei showed the purple flower card, the restaurant manager immediately took it seriously, and quickly led Bai Chuwei to the direction of the kitchen.

Cao Jinhai has not returned home for almost half a month. He lives in the Juxian Pavilion every day. He opens his eyes every day to practice cooking, even studying recipes in his dreams.

As soon as I walked in, there was a strong smell of oily smoke. There were several long tables in the middle of the kitchen. The tables were full of delicious foods, which were obviously not long before they were made.

Cao Jinhai wore a chef's uniform and a tall chef's hat and muttered to himself: "No, why does my dish always taste a little worse? The taste is not as good as the recipe says."

Cao Jinhai looked at the wall calendar, feeling a little anxious.

The time agreed with Miss Bai is getting closer and closer, but he hasn't thoroughly researched it out yet, can you not worry about it?

As soon as Cao Jinhai turned his head, he saw Bai Chuwei walking in with a cloth bag containing vegetables in her hand, smiling.

Cao Jinhai's face flushed, and he became even more anxious: "Miss Bai, why are you here?"

"Come and see how you learned the recipes I gave."

Cao Jinhai, a well-known chef, stood in front of Bai Chuwei and rubbed his hands, looking very upset, like a child about to undergo an examination.

Bai Chuwei took a pair of clean chopsticks, picked up a dish and tasted it, chuckled softly: "There is still a gap."

An apprentice on the side couldn't help it. He looked at Bai Chuwei and said, "For these dishes, Master Cao can be named the God of Cookery."

Cao Jinhai scolded his apprentice angrily: "Shut up!"

Cao Jinhai's face was flushed, and he was very uncomfortable: "Miss Bai, I have been practicing cooking all night without sleep, but I don't know why it's so bad."

Cao Jinhai almost burst into tears, "I'm sorry Miss Bai, I may not be able to prepare the banquet you asked me to prepare next Sunday."

It was too uncomfortable. For the first time as a chef, he couldn't even make dishes for the first time.

Bai Chuwei chuckled lightly: "Perhaps it is because of your ingredients."

An apprentice in charge of ingredients immediately said: "It's impossible, we buy fresh fruits and vegetables every day."

Bai Chuwei smiled and handed the cloth bag with vegetables on her arm to Cao Jinhai: "Chef Cao, I asked for all the vegetables and meat in the table for Sunday to be made."

Cao Jinhai took the cloth bag, a little at a loss.

Just... just such a cloth bag? Can you finish just a few dishes?

You know, Bai Chuwei pointed out that on Sunday, there are 28 dishes in total! Even if this cloth bag is hollowed out, it is impossible to make 18 dishes, right?

Bai Chuwei looked at Cao Jinhai and stopped talking, and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Xiao Cao, there is absolutely enough fruit and vegetables in it. Sunday, on time."

Bai Chuwei turned around and left the kitchen, leaving Cao Jinhai and two apprentices confused.

Cao Jinhai felt that Bai Chuwei was too mysterious. Thinking about the recipe, he gritted his teeth and said: "First, pour out all the vegetables in the bag to see how much there are. I...I try to use these to make 28 dishes."

The apprentice on the side almost screamed, "Master, how can this be possible, just such a cloth bag, can make five dishes is not bad...???"

The apprentice's voice suddenly stopped.

Because Cao Jinhai kept reaching out to take out the vegetables from the cloth bag, one by one...and without stopping.

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Is your cloth bag a bottomless pit?