Yun Qishen

Huang Zhengyan glanced at Yun Qishen indifferently, and a thank you didn't particularly affect him, "Everything is already built, so don't stand here in a daze, and get busy with other people."

"Yes!" Yun Qishen bowed his hands to Huang Zhengyan and saluted.

Huang Zhengyan walked out of the dining room as he spoke, "It's half an hour before the banquet starts, you should hurry up, don't miss the hour."

"Yes." Yun Qishen bowed his waist and saluted in the direction where Huang Zhengyan was leaving. It wasn't until Huang Zhengyan's figure disappeared outside the courtyard that Yun Qishen straightened up and pulled the cart close to the door of the dining room.

A lot of people gathered at the door of the dining room. They crowded towards the door on tiptoe and looked at the door of the courtyard.

"Is the young master gone?" A cook asked about the situation.

Immediately afterwards, a cook came up and replied, "Let's go!"

Another cook sighed in fear, covering his heart, "You don't know, just now he almost scared me to death with such a glance. I thought I did something wrong."

"Look at your cowardice!" Another cook continued, "However, I'm also a little curious, what kind of thing did Chef Gou carve for such a big thing?"

Everyone shook their heads, and someone answered immediately, "I don't know, it seems that we can only see it at the banquet."

The manager was a little angry when he saw that there were people crowding at the door and not doing their business, he also squeezed over and shouted loudly, "Don't crowd here and chat, haven't you seen that Chef Gou is coming over soon, hurry up and get busy go!"

People had no choice but to give up discussing and return to their positions to continue to work, and the person in charge happened to meet Yun Qishen who was walking over with a cart.

The steward smiled flatteringly, "Hey hey, does Chef Gou need a little help? You see, the dish is almost done, and everything you ordered is ready, so there's nothing else to do here Do it, look..."

Yun Qishen pretended to be naive and scratched the back of his head with his hands, "I don't have anything to do here, everyone should get busy preparing the dishes when they are ready."

"Okay." The steward's smile became brighter and brighter, and Yun Qishen felt that his smile was more fake.

And in the corner of the dining room, there were naturally some people who couldn't understand Yun Qishen's stupid appearance in disguise. The man was thin, with big eyes and sharp mouth, and at first glance he looked like a praying mantis.He complained softly in Yun Qishen's direction, "Tch, what are you looking for, look at the flattering look of the supervisor."

Next to him is a slightly fat cook with a small lock of hair on his head, which looks quite lively.

The little fat cook smiled when he heard what the sharp-mouthed cook said, "Oh, you still have an opinion now. Look at Zhou Jiang, he is much more honest after being beaten up. He has a background, we can't afford to offend him of."

The sharp-mouthed cook touched the bottom of his nose with his hand, "I just can't understand the way he, a countryman, flaunts his might!"

The little fat cook said again, "But his cooking is really delicious, and he also taught everyone how to cook. Why do you have so many opinions here?"

The sharp-mouthed cook put his arms around the little fat cook's shoulders, "Oh, I didn't learn what he taught, so I don't care about him? I just want to make him look ugly!"

The little fat cook raised his eyebrows, and then he pushed the sharp-mouthed cook away and reminded seriously, "I said, don't mess around at the banquet, if something goes wrong with these dishes, our lives will not be guaranteed, you I don’t want to die with this country fat man either.”

The sharp-mouthed cook patted himself on the chest, "Of course I know what to do, if I want to make him look bad, I have to target that thing!"

As they said that, their eyes fixed on the huge object on the cart at the door, and the little fat cook also nodded, "You mean the big thing he carved?"

"That's right, just wait and see, I'm going to turn his surprise into a shock!" The sharp-mouthed cook looked confident, and the little fat cook couldn't look down on his behavior.

As soon as the little fat cook looked away from the sharp-mouthed cook, he met Zhou Jiang's gaze towards them, which caught the little fat cook's attention and whispered to the sharp-mouthed cook, "Zhou Jiang has been staring at us Woolen cloth?"

The sharp-mouthed cook hurriedly raised his head to look at Zhou Jiang and smiled. Seeing Zhou Jiang turning his head to leave, he quickly walked over, "Hey, Zhou Jiang, you also want to take revenge on that kid, let's go together."

As he spoke, the sharp-mouthed cook put his hand on Zhou Jiang's shoulder.

Zhou Jiang shook off the cook's hand in disgust, "I'm not as free as you."

The sharp-mouthed cook folded his arms in front of his chest, "Hey, you've been staring at us for a long time just now, and you don't have any idea? You see your nose is bruised and your face is swollen, so you don't want to get revenge?"

Zhou Jiang subconsciously raised his hand to touch the bruise on his face, but he still stopped in the air and clenched his fists, "I hate it, but I exposed the matter myself, and now my abilities have also been crippled. I can stay if this fat man asks the steward to let me go."

The sharp-mouthed cook couldn't help sneering when he heard this, "Isn't it true that he bought you off with just such a small favor?"

"I'm too lazy to talk to you." Zhou Jiang glanced at the sharp-mouthed cook with disgust, then turned and left.

The sharp-mouthed cook gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice, "Oh, you really deserve to be beaten!"

Here, Yun Qishen checked all the main dishes, and began to arrange for the dishes to be served.

"Okay, this dish is ready, let's serve it out."

"Okay." The cooks really didn't like Yun Qishen's existence at first, but after only one day, everyone's impression of Yun Qishen has changed a lot. After all, following Yun Qishen can indeed learn something. ,

When Yun Qishen was seriously tasting the dishes, Zhou Jiang's voice staggered from behind him, "Who is that... Gou... Gou..."

Yun Qishen put down his chopsticks and turned to look at Zhou Jiang, "If you can't say it, don't say it, talk about it if you have something to say."

Zhou Jiang pursed his lips and simply clenched his fist, "It's nothing."

After saying that, Zhou Jiang took big strides away from Yun Qishen.

Yun Qishen felt strange, so he secretly used voyeurism to find out the reason.

【Heh, it turns out that there are little mice who want to make trouble, so let them do whatever they want.But this Zhou Jiang came to remind me intentionally, even though he didn't say anything.

That's right, after all, he lost his strength because of me and was beaten up by Huang Shisanpang, but who let him make a petty theft and frame someone?
However, it is better for this person to be on guard. 】

Yun Qishen looked at the sharp-mouthed cook in Zhou Jiang's memory with a little attention, and heard the conversation between the two cooks with keen ears.

Sharp-mouthed cook: "Let's go!"

Little Fatty Cook: "Shall we go now?"

Sharp-mouthed cook: "How long do you want to wait?"

Little Fatty Cook: "I won't go, I have to go with you. If you do it too early, you will be discovered."

"Coward, I'll come by myself!"

After the sharp-mouthed cook said this, he sneaked towards the door of the dining room with a knife. (end of this chapter)