Was fired and opened a gourmet food store

"Huh, I thought we were the last..."

"That's good, we got off to a good start."

After reading all the information, Qin Lianyi patted her chest and stroked her forehead, finally feeling relieved.

She raised her hands in celebration, and noticed Xu Ziqi, who looked calm, and asked curiously, "Why are you so calm? Are you unhappy? We are the first!"

"First!" As if to illustrate the importance of this good start, she leaned forward slightly, nodded heavily, and emphasized her tone.

Uh... is it necessary to be so excited?

Xu Ziqi couldn't help but smile, shrugged his shoulders, and replied, "I am a little happy, but isn't that what I should do?"

"With my cooking skills, it would be strange if I didn't get first place."

"..."

"That's right." Qin Lianyi thought about it and had to agree.

She nodded, glanced at Xu Ziqi who was calm and composed, and couldn't help but teasing: "I didn't realize you were quite narcissistic. Teacher Xu, who seems gentle and honest, is actually a narcissist."

"What narcissist? I'm confident, okay? Please pay attention to the wording. Thank you." Xu Ziqi corrected her seriously.

Qin Lianyi didn't refute, but nodded with appreciation.

It's good to be confident!

He should be confident too!

Because she had a feast on this day with Xu Ziqi.

I have to say that this guy is really amazing!

From dim sum to stir-fry, no matter what he does, it's so delicious.

And all of them are beautiful from the mouth to the heart, making people want to eat more.

She really couldn't help it and ate a lot more.

Because of this, the agent reminded her earnestly countless times.

Aunt, you are a big star, not a glutton.

We are participating in a serious food show, not a big eater!

You can't eat like this. If you continue to eat like this, you won't be able to make it in the entertainment industry.

Whenever Qin Lianyi heard this, although she agreed, she would always think inexplicably.

Alas, if you can't make it, then don't make it.

It's really uncomfortable to be controlled even when eating.

Anyway, making money is for eating delicious food, so why not quit this job and go back to Jiangcheng to work.

That way you won't be controlled, and you can eat the food made by this guy every day.

Uh... it's too expensive to eat in a store every day.

Why don't you go to his store to work? He should provide food and accommodation, right?

Uh, let's just provide accommodation...

She often had such thoughts, but soon shook her head vigorously to drive away the greedy devil in her heart, and then a sense of guilt surged in her heart.

Qin Lianyi, how can you do this?

You want to be a movie queen!

How can you give up your original intention because of this little appetite?

Being a movie queen is your dream!

I can't give up!

But...

The queen of the screen also needs to eat...

The queen of the screen also needs to eat three meals a day...

The queen of the screen sometimes... also eats midnight snacks...

"Ah..." Qin Lianyi sighed faintly.

It's so hard to make a choice!

Can't I have my cake and eat it too?

Can't I eat Xu Ziqi's food every day without delaying the filming?

Hmm?

Can't I? Can't I?

Qin Lianyi supported her head with both hands, frowned slightly, and felt very distressed.

At this time, the phone vibrated.

Xu Ziqi's phone also began to vibrate. He had already opened the phone to see that it was Tang Rou, the person in charge of their group.

Tang Rou sent them a message.

The content of the message was very simple, that is, starting from the second day, the number of ingredients prepared by the program team would be reduced to half of the first day, and these must be sold out. As for the remaining ingredients, the chefs would prepare them themselves.

It's nothing. I can make a flower out of anything. After reading the message, Xu Ziqi didn't care.

Qin Lianyi nodded. She was very satisfied.

Although she is not a chef, after spending a day with Xu Ziqi, she also understands that it is very important for a chef to be able to choose ingredients by herself!

This helps them to give full play to their strengths.

After all, not everyone is Xu Ziqi. No matter how good a chef is, there are always specialties and non-specialties.

So what is the best dish for Xu Ziqi, who is a good cook?

Qin Lianyi glanced at Xu Ziqi, who was still playing with his mobile phone calmly, and was full of curiosity.

At the same time, in a foot washing room.

"Hahaha, the program team is right. If you invite us, you have to give us the opportunity to show our strengths."

The bald master sitting next to him looked at the message on his mobile phone and his mouth was about to burst with laughter.

He was a little frustrated that day. As a top chef,It was really uncomfortable not being able to choose the ingredients by myself.

It wasn’t that the program team’s preparations were bad, but in his opinion, there were always some flaws, which made him feel constrained.

In fact, chefs of his level have their own experience in both preparation and actual operation.

Selecting ingredients is naturally included.

“Old Qian, according to this rule, you can show your skills tomorrow. Without the constraints of ingredients, you can give full play to your strength.”

The white and fat master closed his eyes and enjoyed a comfortable foot massage while smiling at the bald master. He was also very happy to hear the news.

“Old Zhang and Old Zheng, you two too, prepare well tomorrow and let these college students see what real Shandong and Sichuan cuisine is.”

The bald master smiled and then puffed up his chest and said, “But the first place will definitely be mine.”

“It’s hard to say.” The black-faced master disagreed with his opinion and shook his head, “And that idiot.”

“Old Zheng, you admire this kid very much.”

The white and fat master opened his eyes and looked at the black-faced master with a slightly surprised look.

Old Zheng is a serious guy who is actually very proud inside. He rarely praises people like this.

"Is there anything special about that boy that makes you think so highly of him?" The fat white chef asked curiously.

"He is the first." The black-faced chef answered briefly.

Well, this is true, and the fat white chef rubbed his forehead.

"What's wrong with being the first?"

The bald chef was not convinced.

He folded his hands and chuckled, saying disdainfully: "He is so young, and has only been learning cooking for a few years?"

"Can he choose ingredients? Does he understand the details and work hard?"

"If you ask him to buy vegetables, I'm afraid he will only think, 'Oh, this fish is alive and kicking, it must be fresh', 'This green vegetable is green and tender, it must be delicious.'"

"That won't work."

"I can list dozens or hundreds of details just to choose ingredients, can he do it?"

"How can you make delicious dishes without the ability to choose excellent ingredients?"

The bald chef said indignantly, drooling, and the foot-washing aunt quickly dodged.

"He just got lucky and got first place."

"This ignorant boy, just wait and see, he will show his chicken feet sooner or later when the show goes on."

The bald master finished speaking with a face full of resentment.

In fact, he had just known the result of the first day, which was not public, only he knew it.

He was second, and the other two companions were third and fourth respectively.

It seems that if nothing unexpected happens, the boy will be first.

But it's useless, let him enjoy it for a day.

When the show starts on the second day, he will find his place back.

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