Chapter 26

"Three servings of back-cooked glutinous rice balls, one serving of Ganxiang Shusi Tong, and three servings of plain roasted sand soup!" The familiar high-pitched voice of the waiter at the front desk came from outside.

Bi Cheng habitually reached out to grab the side dishes on the stove, but just as his fingers touched the edge of the plate, the side dishes were taken away first, and Bi Cheng's outstretched hand was empty.

He raised his head, and saw that the person carrying the side dishes was Man Lu, Master Qu's big apprentice from the stove next door.

Man Lu was holding the side dishes prepared by the side dish buddy for Bi Cheng, and when he saw Bi Cheng look over, he quickly apologized.

"I'm sorry, Chef Bi, the guests are ordering all the dishes cooked by my master today, and our side dish master is too busy. You are free to spare these side dishes, my master will take them and use them first!" After finishing speaking, without waiting for Bi Cheng to nod, he opened the curtain and went into the next kitchen.

The moment the curtain was lowered, the smile on Man Lu's face was replaced by contempt, and he let out a low "pooh" at the curtain.

Bi Cheng looked down at the cold pot and stove in front of him, only to be belatedly aware that he had barely started a fire the whole noon.

Today's guests actually ordered Chef Qu's dishes.

The situation in front of him was completely reversed from yesterday, and Yanyan's smiling face once again appeared in Bi Cheng's mind.

Suddenly feeling more dry in his chest, Bi Cheng threw the handkerchief on his shoulders onto the stove, and stepped out of the stove.

This hour of the day is the busiest time in the lobby, with the clashing of frying spoons and spatulas, the shouting of waiters, and the laughing and cursing of guests... the atmosphere is in full swing.

Compared with this, the tranquility of the backyard seemed particularly desolate.

Bi Cheng sat alone on the edge of the well, propping his elbows on his knees, lowering his head, a little dazed.

Yesterday was fine, regular customers almost all ordered his fried dishes, and even the guys looked at him with respect and obedience to the chef.

It's only been one night, how did everything change?

A flaming smile appeared in his mind unconsciously...

This woman is so wicked!
"Miss me?" Qingling's delicate voice came from behind.

Bi Cheng turned around abruptly, facing Yan Yan's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

He blushed suddenly with embarrassment, like a child who was caught stealing candy.

It is the most embarrassing thing to be unprepared to be exposed by others.

Yanyan didn't come to see his jokes, she just turned a blind eye to the man's red face, walked past him and said: "Follow me." Then she opened the door and entered one of the rooms.

Bi Cheng, who was following behind, was stunned, but did not follow in: "That room is not the room where I rest."

Yan Yan looked back at Bi Cheng, her eyes seemed to be looking at an idiot: "What am I doing in your room?"

Bi Cheng: "..." His face turned even redder.

This girl's mind is so fast that he can't keep up.

But Bi Cheng also immediately realized that Yanyan wanted to go in to find evidence.Although he was honest, he was not stupid, so he quickly followed.

There are only two rattan beds in the room, which are used by Chef Qu for his lunch break, and there is also a square table and two wooden stools.

Yanyan walked to one of the rattan beds, stooped to feel under the bed for a while, and dragged out a small wooden box. The small copper lock on the wooden box was bright yellow and shiny, and it was often used by people.

Yanyan took out a key from the embroidered pouch on her waist, put it into the keyhole and turned it, and the lock opened.

"Why do you have the key to the lock?" Bi Cheng widened his eyes in surprise.

Yan Yan just rummaged through the wooden box without raising her head: "It's from Yan Zituo."

Bi Cheng: "..."

The road is so wild, what is this girl doing?

Yanyan rummaged through, found a small paper bag and threw it to Bi Cheng.

Bi Cheng opened it to look, and frowned: "This is Xinmu powder, used as seasoning, and I often use it when cooking."

"Of course I know it's Xin Mufen." Yan Yan stared back.

Bi Cheng understood immediately after being stared at by her.Chef Qu has locked up this common condiment so carefully, there must be something hidden.

When he was pondering, Yanyan had already locked the box again, pushed it back to its original position, even smoothed out the indentation of the mattress, got up and walked out.

After leaving the room, Yanyan walked towards the back door of the restaurant, but didn't hear footsteps following behind her, but when she looked back, she saw Bi Cheng still standing in the yard.

"Come on, what are you doing standing there?"

Bi Cheng frowned: "I haven't finished work yet."

Yan Yan smiled: "I said Chef Bi, you have been out for so long, but someone told you to go back and cook?"

Bi Cheng lowered his eyes: "Even if no guests order me to cook, I can't leave. This is the rule of the restaurant."

Yanyan turned back, stood still in front of Bi Cheng, and looked at him with eyes as clear as a spring: "It's true to obey the rules, but have you ever thought that since the other party can use such a shady method to get to the top, it is enough to explain this?" The character of the person is despicable, and this kind of person usually has no heart. If this person becomes the chef, how can you allow you to continue working here?"

Bi Cheng didn't say anything.

Seeing that he was silent, Yanyan patiently analyzed the situation in front of him carefully.

"You are quite well-known in Haoyuan Building. If the competition fails, not only will you not be accommodated here, this Chef Qu is likely to incite the entire kitchen to boycott you."

"As long as you have the opportunity to cook, and everyone is in the same city, sooner or later people will find out that he cheated, because it is true that you cook better than him. So he will never beat you face chance."

"But what about Juan'er? She's not in good health and needs constant medication for recuperation. She can't see. If you want to set up a food stall, you have to follow her to help. You have the heart to let her suffer like that? "

The last sentence was like a sharp thorn, and it hit the softest part of Bi Cheng's heart, and his usual tough and tough expression immediately became tangled and painful.

"But if I leave now, I will lose this job immediately. The result is not the same as losing the competition." Bi Chenghui clenched his hands into fists by his side, with deep despair in his eyes.

Yanyan looked at him quietly, and suddenly asked: "You have evidence in your hand, why don't you bring the evidence to your employer to file a complaint?"

Bi Cheng snorted coldly: "Even if this thing is delivered to the boss, how can it be proved that it is his? Then the boss will think that I can't compete and want to frame others."

Yan Yan smiled, and nodded in satisfaction: "Yes, I'm not stupid, a child can be taught."

Bi Cheng frowned habitually.

Yan Yan was younger than him, but she always treated him like a child when she talked to him, making Bi Cheng feel a little uncomfortable, and looked at her with a frown: "Can you really help me?"

Yanyan smiled brightly: "Appreciate teacher!"

Bi Cheng was very depressed: "You don't know how to cook, why do you have to ask me to be a teacher?" Is this girl out of her mind?

Yan Yan smiled and cast him a glance, didn't want to say much, turned around and left.

Seeing that she was annoyed, Bi Cheng was a little flustered, and hurried to catch up: "Okay, I'll be a teacher, but you can't bully me."

Yan Yan glanced at him: "With all your body, apart from you, what else is there for me to bully?"

Bi Cheng: "..."

It made sense, but he was speechless.

As for himself... Bi Cheng quietly looked sideways at Yan Yan who was walking beside him.

The girl still has clear eyes, walking on the crowded streets, she has a maverick temperament, not outstanding, but definitely not to be ignored.

Although Bi Cheng has not figured out until now, what is the purpose of this girl who suddenly appeared in his peaceful life.

But he just had a feeling that this girl was not a bad person.

Then again, why does such a brilliant woman have to have anything to do with a cook like him?

 Pancreas: Northern dialect, refers to soap, also called fragrant pancreas.

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