Chapter 7 The Supervisor Is Good at Cooking

At 12 noon, Zhuang Buyuan took the chef card and went straight to the canteen.

The master chef in the cafeteria and several cafeteria staff were already waiting behind the meal window. Zhuang Buyuan took the chef card and took a photo of it at the cafeteria master, and three or four outlines flashed in his field of vision.

Two red, one orange and one yellow.

The ones in red are two young canteen employees who do not meet the requirements.

The orange one is an aunt, with two lines of words floating on her body: "She has low cooking skills; she knows a little about planting techniques, she is barely qualified to work as a chef, but she has no ability to garden."

The yellow one is the canteen master chef: "The cooking skills are low, and the planting skills are low. He is barely competent at cooking and planting work. Not recommended."

Is this master just a poor cook?

Well, although it is not recommended, Zhuang Buyuan doesn’t know where to choose a better one, so he might as well give this card to the canteen master.

In any case, let’s activate the manor first and check the situation.

With that said, Zhuang Buyuan walked up to the kitchen master and handed over the chef card in his hand: "Master, this..."

Before he finished speaking, the chef's card was snatched from behind Zhuang Buyuan.

Zhuang Buyuan knew how attractive this chef card was to others.

It is completely black and exudes a mysterious color. The silver word "Pao" is full of beauty and makes people unable to take their eyes away from it.

When Zhuang Buyuan took out the card just now, although he was very careful to block it with his body, several people were still staring at him.

The canteen chef's eyes almost stretched out his little hands.

But they didn't reach out to grab it after all.

Who is so bold now? Dare you take something from the master of the manor?

Zhuang Buyuan turned around and saw a familiar, serious face.

Your Excellency!

"This card is so beautiful!" The supervisor obviously didn't care much about Zhuang Buyuan's thoughts. He looked at the card with a fascinated look on his face and said, "This card belongs to me."

Zhuang Buyuan was helpless, this card is not something you can just take if you want, because this card must meet the conditions.

Who would have thought that the supervisor would directly slap the "cook" card on his left chest, and the card immediately seemed to be integrated into his clothes, sticking to his shirt snugly and turning into black and silver. The word "cook" on the line.

How can it be? What the hell?

How can a supervisor meet such a request!

Zhuang Buyuan subconsciously looked at his own light screen, where the supervisor's information had already appeared.

The new chef Feng Bin accepted the chef ID card and became the chef of the manor, which is valid for 3 hours.

Current loyalty: Normal.

Zhuang Buyuan was wondering why the superior supervisor had the skills of a chef, so he simply clicked on his detailed information.

Densely packed information flashed by, and Zhuang Buyuan discovered that in front of the manor owner, the servants had no privacy at all.

"Feng Bin, formerly known as Feng Jiang, was born in a rural area. He studied in a chef school and worked as a chef in a famous hotel for four years. His brother Feng Bin died for some reason after graduating from university. He took over Feng Bin's identity to participate in the recruitment and joined Zhuoxin Group. Now he is As the head of the business department.”

I go!

Zhuang Buyuan found that he knew a great secret, and he felt that instead of looking down on the supervisor, he actually admired him.

A guy with a background as a chef who never went to college took his brother's place, participated in interviews, and defeated all kinds of highly educated guys to become a middle-level person?

The work in the business department is very professional, and Zhuang Buyuan feels that he is absolutely incompetent.

However, this also explains why the supervisor has relevant skills.

After getting the chef card, the supervisor should no longer call him a "manor chef".

The manor chef Feng Bin glanced at the lunch box in Zhuang Buyuan's hand, and the chef card on his chest flashed. Then he put down his lunch box and said to Zhuang Buyuan: "Master of the manor, please wait a moment, I'm going to Go prepare lunch for you.”

With that said, he said to the master: "Master, I will lend you the kitchen."

"Please, Mr. Manor Chef!" The master nodded repeatedly. While nodding, he looked at the ID card on the chest of the manor with regret. It seemed that he also knew that the throne of the manor chef belonged to him.

Zhuang Buyuan leaned in at the door of the kitchen and looked in. He saw the supervisor picking and washing vegetables in one go, and then started chopping vegetables. Then he turned on the two gas stoves, opened them left and right, and fried two dishes at the same time. After a while, one The smell of fried food came out.

At this time, there were many colleagues who came to cook. Everyone stopped eating and stared dumbfoundedly at the supervisor showing off his cooking skills. Some even took out their mobile phones to record the video.

In less than ten minutes, three dishes, one soup and one rice had been brought out and placed on the table. He said to Zhuang Buyuan: "Master of the manor, please have a meal."

The three dishes were fried pork with green pepper, spicy and sour potato shreds, and tomatoes and eggs. They were all in very common colors. But when the supervisor walked out, the canteen was almost flooded by the nearby Harazis. Everyone was sniffing hard, and there were even some people Open your mouth wide and exhale, as if the aroma can fill you up.

"What's the relationship between the manor chef and Zhuang Buyuan? You actually cook for him!"

"I'll go, I'm so envious, and I want to eat it too!"

"Why can Zhuang Buyuan eat such delicious food, so I have to eat this kind of pig food!"

The master chef in the kitchen glared at this man, "If you don't think it tastes good, get out of here!"

Then he ran up to the supervisor, lowered his voice, and said with a smile on his face: "Master Chef of the Manor, your cooking skills are really good. Can you give me some advice from time to time?"

Feng Bin said nothing, folded his hands in front of his lower abdomen, stood in front of Zhuang Buyuan, silently looked at Zhuang Buyuan, waiting for him to eat.

"We have nothing to do with you here, you can go and rest." Zhuang Buyuan said quickly as he saw that the time bar was still running.

It took ten minutes to cook just now. He really wanted to eat such a delicious meal twice more! If you save a little, you can cook a lot of meals in three hours!

"Okay, Lord of the Manor." The supervisor responded and stood still, just silently looking at the food in front of Zhuang Buyuan.

I go! So until I finish eating, does the chef have to wait here? The manor owners are really good at enjoying themselves, but they are also so wasteful!

Zhuang Buyuan picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of spicy and sour potato shreds.

Zhuang Buyuan knew for the first time that spicy and sour potato shreds could be made so delicious!

He almost shed tears, it was so delicious and touching!

It has a sour and crisp texture, slightly spicy, slightly fragrant and slightly sweet. When you put it on your tongue, your taste buds will almost explode with excitement.

Such delicious potato shreds must be tasted slowly. If possible, he really wanted to lick the potato shreds one by one, then chew them millimeter by millimeter, and hold them for a long time before swallowing.

When he tried the fried pork with green peppers again, Zhuang Buyuan wanted to throw his chopsticks on the table.

Damn, you dare to say that you have eaten meat in the first half of your life?

After tasting the tomatoes and eggs again, Zhuang Buyuan cried.

Why is it so delicious? Why do I have to devour such delicious food? What if I can’t eat such delicious food in the future?

Wait, I am the owner of the manor! How could I not eat it?