However, as Bai Jing spoke, her speaking speed also slowed down because she found that this restaurant was not simple.

There is no need to say more about the series of ingenious designs such as rattan chairs, dining tables, candles, etc. The most difficult part of the restaurant is that there is a circle of square cabinets in the center, with various stoves and teppanyaki tables arranged respectively. Two ladies in chef's outfits are busy arranging raw and cold ingredients inside.

In other words, the cooking area of ​​this restaurant is located in the center of the dining area, and the entire cooking and ingredient processing process is completely open.

"Is it so beautiful?" Bai Jing walked to the stove, touched the countertop, looked at the brand new kitchen utensils, and was surprised by this wild style, and even more estimating Jian Mumu's financial resources.

"Sister Jingjing." Willon was wearing a mini-style chef's clothes and jumped around in the cooking area to say hello.

"Hi, wonton." Bai Jing suppressed the trivial thoughts in her heart, suddenly looked up and looked at Su Yiyi who was wiping the knives.

Su Yiyi also felt something in a daze, and her body shook, and then it was shocking... the kind of shock that could blind Bai Jing's eyes.

"she is?"

"She is a wrap-around...oh no, the chef."

"Chief Chef?" Bai Jing was shocked and glared at Su Yiyi's chest and said, "Isn't this very...inconvenient?"

"What's inconvenient?"

"Forget it..." Bai Jing turned her head and looked at Zhou You again.

It’s wild, now it’s really wild, and your career hasn’t started yet, just...expanded?

For a moment, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

On the contrary, Jian Mumu pointed at Su Yiyi and subconsciously popped up a word: "A chef like this should make people feel very appetizing, right?"

"Hmph." Willon stood in the kitchen counter and wiped his nose, "Showy and delicious."

What is really expanding is wonton, who has just reached the threshold of Chinese in the third grade.

Su Yiyi only lowered her head, and from time to time she beat her chest, not looking at others, nor speaking, and looked very nervous.

Wonton felt her anxiety and of course knew where this came from.

Three days ago, Zhou You asked Su Yiyi to quit her job and come here.

Afterwards, she was forced to wear a strange glove and started an endless training of horror hell with Zhou You. They were sometimes immersed in some memories and sometimes they were crazy about the poor beef on the chopping board.

Although Su Yiyi has enough enthusiasm and interest in cooking and even has extraordinary sensitivity in taste, her basic skills are just good at fried chicken wings. Even if she can appreciate the essence of the dish through Origin Gloves, she does not have the ability to truly cook it.

It is like giving Van Gogh's soul to a person who has never touched a paintbrush. He has only thoughts but does not have the technology of expression.

Zhou You realized that these dishes were much smoother than Su Yiyi. Because his parents loved poetry and distance, they managed him with sheep-like management all year round, which made his cooking skills more ordinary than ordinary people. He could make seven out of ten in three or four training sessions, but he was still short of the subtle and extreme.

Therefore, these two days have been almost crazily honing Su Yiyi's basic skills, which also made her understand a sentence for the first time - when God gave you a gift, she had already secretly bid for the price.

Or more bluntly, there is no free lunch in the world.

Or explicitly, someone is a devil.

But only the devil can use the devil's training to force people to a situation that they cannot imagine.

Su Yiyi, who suffered hardships over the years and had never done anything successfully, finally had the opportunity to pursue her dream career, but she was not sure she was worthy of it.

At this time, Fan Feng walked in from a door of unknown location and said from afar: "I have peed in the forest, the chicken is so good!"

Jian Mumu subconsciously retreated, while Bai Jing looked at it with a squint.

Fan Feng then realized that the girls had arrived and quickly changed his words: "The forest... the forest is so wonderful, it's so cool today."

"Okay, stop talking." Zhou You shook his head and entered the cooking area, nodded to Su Yiyi, "Start."

"Start...begin...begin..." Su Yiyi kept silently reciting, taking out a basin of braised duck lips from the refrigerator and preparing for the platter.

The three guests also hurriedly came to the stage to watch, preparing to see Su Yiyi show her skills.

Fan Feng stared with big eyes, Jian Mumu squinted his small eyes, Bai Jing raised her cell phone and started shooting, and put pressure on her: "Take it well, Chief Chef."

Su Yiyi was still a little panicked, and now a bunch of people watched, and she couldn't help but start to tremble. Especially when Bai Jing said that, she, who was already phobic about camera, felt confused, her hands became stiff, and in a daze, the cold vegetable bowl fell to the ground.

Crackly, ding-dang, and I worked hard to prepare the first appetizer in advance, and sprinkle the whole floor.

For a moment, everyone was speechless and could only hear the sound of the basin spinning on the ground.

The most panicked person is actually Bai Jing.

She covered her mouth and felt like she had done something wrong: "This...this...this...this...this is blamed? mine."

Su Yiyi's mind was completely empty, and failures came before her again and again. She looked up at Zhou You in a daze, and her voice trembled: "I...I messed up again..."

"Then pick it up and pack it up." Zhou You said expressionlessly.

"But this appetizer..."

"Forgot this dish and start the next dish." Zhou You leaned over and squatted on the ground to clean up the mess, saying while cleaning up, "You are the chef in this game, don't let me talk."

"..." Willon also ran to Su Yiyi and pulled her, beating quietly, "You have quit your job. If you can't continue working here, you can only eat Fat Tiger. I think he must not be delicious."

Bai Jing kept wavering his hands across the kitchen counter: "Sorry, sorry, mine, I will never talk trash anymore. Do it slowly, when I don't exist."

Fan Feng urged: "Continue, it's so inconvenient for you to bend down, just let Zhou You clean up."

Zhou You's unexpected understanding and encouragement from everyone else rekindled Su Yiyi's hope.

She wiped her face hard, turned around and took out the bacon from the freezer, and started making the next cold dish.

When she focused on the ingredients, she quickly forgot about the onlookers. The memories and feelings brought to her by Origin Gloves gradually controlled the situation. She gradually devoted herself to it, and each posture became more and more standardized, and occasionally at some point there was a little like a celebrity chef.

During this period, Zhou You helped her, wonton attacked, stabilized the situation, and the dishes were released one after another.

During the cooking interval, Zhou You let Bai Jing enter the cooking area to shoot on the grounds of shooting promotional videos, and left Fan Feng and Jian Mumu alone. This was a help from Ren Zhishi.

Bai Jing held a cell phone and kept photographing Su Yiyi's every move, every drop of sweat, every bang.

After watching enough bangs, she suddenly realized that she was enlightened and understood the meaning of hiring such a chef and choosing such an open scene—

Just as the wise and foolish willon said, beautiful colors can be eaten.

Bai Jing, who has marketing acumen, realized that a beautiful chef with this figure is a heavyweight selling point. As for the dishes, it doesn’t matter if they are cooked at all. Who made her a beautiful woman?

Imagine that the same food, made by a big man with a foot and a beautiful woman, doesn't have to eat it at all, and they already have a qualitative difference, let alone making it in front of you.

Bai Jing, who figured this out, suddenly turned around and watched Zhou You, who was sneering and admiring all this.
Chapter completed!