The Goddess of Sword’s Journey Across the Stars

  Chapter 259 Application

I saw a man with a gloomy face standing outside Zhuangzi at this time. It seemed that he might rise up and beat people at any time. His figure was not particularly burly, but the most noticeable thing was the cauldron he carried behind his back. He is two big!

   "Strength is back." Chu Qianyang twitched the corner of his mouth.

  The man was standing outside the door and staring at the gate of Zhuangzi. Sometimes people passing by outside had to make a detour.

   "He said he came to apply." Sibi Lu said: "Chef, but we don't need people anymore, let him go and he won't go."

  Chu Qianyang glanced at the man again, and Sibilu should have also sought out Qin Huaizhi, but the latter was probably too busy to get things done, so he had to go ahead first.

  It’s not a problem for people to block the door like this. Chu Qianyang pondered for a while and opened the door and went out.

   "Are you here to apply for the chef?"

  The person looked at him, probably because of his face, how fierce he was, and he said simply: "Yes!"

   is just a little harder, just like roaring out.

  Chu Qianyang’s ears are a bit itchy, but he still patiently explained, “We don’t lack people anymore. Why don’t you leave a communication method and you need to contact me later?”

  The man didn't seem to believe it, and didn't answer right away. He lowered his head and took out the clothes on his chest, and then took out a crumpled piece of paper.

  The paper seemed to fall apart at any time, but it was folded neatly.

  The man carefully unfolded the paper and showed it to Chu Qianyang: "No."

  Chu Qianyang took a look, and he really saw Zhuangzi’s signboard advertisement on it, but when did they publish newspapers, why didn’t he know?

  And there is no deadline _period written on it, so the other party found it according to this?

   "Where is the man from?" He asked casually.

   "Floating City."

  Floating City?

  Chu Qianyang almost thought that he had heard it wrong. Floating City was a relatively marginal city in Zhiluogan, and it was not so far away from Tianjiao City.

  The other party came from such a distance to apply for a position, right?

  It seems really unsympathetic to drive people away like this.

  Although this kind of thing can't talk about any emotions at all, Chu Qianyang looked at the cauldron he was carrying, and finally said, "Come in and try it. If you have good craftsmanship, you will leave it for two months."

  The man followed him into the door, and he glanced at her when passing by Sibilou, as if he didn't let anyone in before complaining about her.

  Sibiru almost didn't get angry: "This person..."

  Chu Qianyang led people to a small garden next to him and asked the little robot to pick up the ingredients.

"What is your name?"

   "Thal."

  Chu Qianyang asked a few words, but the other party always asked and answered, and the answer was very simple. It seemed that he didn't like chatting very much.

  The garden here is well equipped regardless of size, so there is a kitchen, but many guests don’t use it.

  Take people to the kitchen, and Chu Qianyang said, "Send the ingredients in a while, you can make anything you can see, and it will pass if I am satisfied."

   "Okay." Thrall is probably more confident in his craft. Although he still has a gloomy face, he can't see any worries.

  Chu Qianyang couldn't help adding: "The ingredients may not be comprehensive, it depends on your ability."

  Sal still didn’t change his face, he just walked around in the kitchen and said, “Can I change the place?”

  After a while, Chu Qianyang looked at Thrall working in the yard with a weird look.

I saw that there was a large barrel standing in front of the opponent at this time. The top of the barrel was empty, and the most primitive firewood was burning inside, and the large pot that Thrall was carrying was placed on it, and the processed ingredients were tumbling inside. .

  Chu Qianyang hasn’t seen such a primitive way of cooking for a long time. Nowadays, people don’t need to talk about automatic kitchen devices, or even shopping, they don’t need to do it themselves. Small kitchen robots can do it.

  Those who enter the kitchen like him are all rare species.

I said before that there is no shortage of chefs in Zhuangzi. It is not that they have already hired people, but that Qin Huaizhi has purchased a batch of the latest small kitchen robots in the Southern District, and the dishes made are delicious enough, so there is no need to find someone. .

  But the things made by the machine lack a bit of flavor, and it is always the same. If you can, it’s good to ask a chef who can do it yourself.

  And the cost is really nothing to them.

  Fengjiu’s five senses are sharper than the average person, and even if they are separated by a certain distance, she smells an unusually alluring smell of rice.

  This kind of taste can be made by Chu Qianyang, but the other party does not make it except for dining with her.

  Obviously, it was not time to eat, but Feng Jiu unexpectedly found that she was a little hungry. You must know that she has always had no desire for food.

  The smell of rice wafts all over the garden, which is also rare.

  The wind closed the light curtain containing the information for a long time, and followed the fragrance to find the past.

  The closer it is, the more appealing the rich and appetizing taste.

  Before she got to the place, she saw several small robots coming out from various gardens, all of which were sent by other guests to inquire about the source of the fragrance.

When Fengjiu found the small courtyard, the first thing he saw was a large pot standing inside, and the people behind it were blocked.

  She put on her hood, and then walked in.

  Chu Qianyang just put away the chin that fell on the ground at this time, and forcibly resisted the saliva that went out: "This pot has no white back."

  This craftsmanship is really amazing, so he can't fault it.

   Seeing Fengjiu coming in, Chu Qianyang took out two bowls of egg fried rice in the pot, tasted it for himself, and gave her another portion.

   didn't add anything that shouldn't be there, Feng Jiu followed Chu Qianyang and finished a bowl of egg fried rice.

  And after a while, a crowd of small kitchen robots lined up.

   "You are qualified." Chu Qianyang said to Thrall: "I will arrange a place for you to live in a while, and I will go to work tomorrow, right?"

"No."

  Even though Thrall’s expression hasn't changed much, it still makes people feel that he is very happy.

  Chu Qianyang did not dismiss the little robots, but divided them into a box of lunch and asked them to take them back to the guests.

  He knows the appeal of food too much. If you let the guests taste the craftsmanship of Thrall, he might be thinking about it from time to time in the future.

  But Thrall has done a lot, even if he puts out a lot, there is still a half pot left, you know this is not an ordinary pot.

  Only then Chu Qianyang realized that his worries were unnecessary, because Thrall had eaten the rest alone.

  He also seems to be a bit taller than Chu Qianyang, but his appetite is really not that big.

  And the other party did not become curious about Feng Jiu, a child who suddenly appeared from beginning to end.

  Waiting to arrange the person, Chu Qianyang said to Feng Jiu: "I have asked Brother Yuan to check the origin of this person, and there should be results soon."

  (End of this chapter)