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"Brother, I was wrong, can you spare me?" The chef hunched over, exposing a pile of fat, howled continuously. It was impressive that if Li Mulin could cut more than [-] pieces of coir raincoat cucumbers, he would give them to Li Mulin. The second chef who is the chopping board.

"That can't be done, I haven't cut enough," Li Mulin said, and put three more cucumbers on his back.

Watching Li Mulin quickly cut the cucumber on the chef's back without hurting the chef at all, Wang Changqing and a group of people who came in applauded together.

Hearing the applause, Li Mulin stopped his movements, and with a casual throw, the kitchen knife was firmly inserted into the knife case.

"Master Zhang, have you passed the level?" Li Mulin asked casually, only to find that there were so many people at the door when he turned around, and suddenly became suspicious.

"You did that dragon wagging its tail," Wang Changqing, director of the Food Safety Bureau, greeted him excitedly. Seeing Wang Changqing trembling all over, Li Mulin suddenly felt a chill in his heart. This guy must be a gangster Bar.

"No, no, Master Zhang made it." Li Mulin evaded, and guessed the identities of the group of people from their outfits. After all, this dish was made to preserve Master Zhang's reputation, so he naturally couldn't steal the show.

Wang Changqing smiled and nodded to Li Mulin, "Young man, don't be modest, Master Zhang has already told me that this dish is made by you,"

Li Mulin looked at Master Zhang and saw that Master Zhang nodded, so he had no choice but to say, "Master Zhang and I made this together."

"What can I do, isn't it just carving a dragon's head? These 230 five pieces of coir raincoat cucumbers and the flying dragon are all made by Xiao Li." Master Zhang also said with some sighs. When I came here, I didn’t know anything about cooking. At the beginning, the master asked Li Mulin to cook the dishes, but the dishes Li Mulin cooked were completely messy. I didn’t expect that it had only been a month or two. The level of cooking has reached this level, and his cooking skills are no longer inferior to Master Zhang, and his knife skills have even made Master Zhang amazed.

"It's just luck." Li Mulin smiled embarrassingly. In fact, it was not difficult for Li Mulin to cut the coir raincoat cucumber. I don't know why this happened, but in short, cutting the 230 five pieces of coir raincoat cucumber is not as difficult as everyone imagined, and the flying dragon was made by Li Mulin on a whim. After all, this dish is called Shenlong Pendulum. Since it is a dragon wagging its tail, it should be wagging, so he thought of a way. First, a hole in the coir raincoat cucumber he cut was cut out from the middle and gradually became smaller from the foot to the top. At the bottom, there was a flat bowl, in which was a balloon filled with frozen beer. Li Mulin scratched the top of the balloon lightly with his exquisite knife skills. When Master Zhang shook the plate, the beer immediately It broke through the gap made by Li Mulin, poured in the cucumber from the bottom of the coir raincoat, and then washed the cucumber up, which created the scene of the flying dragon spraying water.

In fact, he also had a heart to give it a try, but he didn't expect it to succeed.

Seeing Li Mulin admit it, Wang Changqing became even more excited. He grabbed Li Mulin's hand and said excitedly: "Little brother is really talented, I like you very much,"

Li Mulin broke into a cold sweat when he heard it. Before looking at this guy's eyes, he suspected that he was gay. Now that he said that he likes him, he confirmed his point of view. Old men can attract.

Li Mulin quickly broke free from Wang Changqing's hand, and retreated a few steps with goosebumps.

Wang Changqing also seemed to have noticed his gaffe, he immediately smiled and said: "Little brother, don't get me wrong, I am amazed at your cooking skills and want to worship you as my teacher. I, Wang Changqing, have admired people with superb cooking skills the most in my entire life."

Hearing this, Li Mulin felt relieved, "You, tell me earlier, I was shocked..."

"The little brother, let me ask you, I will worship you as my teacher, would you like it?"

Li Mulin said with some embarrassment: "This is not good, I am just a handyman in the Fortune Restaurant,"

As soon as Li Mulin said a word, everyone was shocked. Li Mulin, who has such superb cooking skills, turned out to be just a handyman in the Hongyun Building.

Wang Changqing looked at Yang Guotai, and said with deep meaning: "It's not easy, it's really not easy. Your Fortune Restaurant is really full of talents, but with your little brother's culinary skills, you're only giving a handyman too much talent. I said Lao Tai, if you don’t cherish talents, I will poach them.”

"Don't tell me, little brother Li Mu is joking with you. In fact, little brother Li Mu has long been the chef of our Fortune Restaurant." Yang Guotai's current status shows that he is not a fool. How long would it take to please Li Mulin?

Wang Changqing nodded knowingly, after all, such a culinary person turned out to be a handyman, even if he was killed, he would not believe it, but Li Mulin is really a handyman of Fortune Restaurant. ． ． ． ． ．

"But I'm only good at knife skills. Others are much worse than Master Zhang." Li Mulin is telling the truth. Although Master Zhang has given him his dishes, he can cook them exactly the same, but Master Zhang is not He handed over all the dishes to Li Mulin, after all, anyone would keep a few hands for himself.

"It doesn't matter, I also study knife skills, and it's quite a good thing to learn knife skills with little brother Li Mu,"

In the end, the inspection by the Food Safety Bureau, which was unkind to the visitors, was successfully completed, and the Fortune Hotel did not give out any red envelopes. Wang Changqing even worshiped the chef of the Fortune Hotel as his teacher. The truth, I don't know how I will feel.

Sending away the boss of the Food Safety Bureau gave the entire Fortune Hotel a sigh of relief. This happy ending is naturally a happy ending. Of course, the reason for this result is entirely due to Li Mulin alone.

"Xiao Li, are you a super chef?" Yang Guotai looked at Li Mulin like a baby.

Li Mulin shook his head and said: "What kind of super chef, before I came to Fortune Restaurant, I couldn't even cook a bowl of instant noodles well. Master Zhang taught me these things."

"Xiao Li, you are too modest. I, Yang Guotai, used to be blind to geniuses. Now, I specially invite you to be the number one chef in Hongyun Building. If you want, you can sign the contract right away, with a monthly salary of [-] Ten thousand,"

In order to keep Li Mulin, Yang Guotai spent a lot of money. After all, Li Mulin is not only a superb cook, but now he is also the teacher of the director of the Food Safety Bureau. With this relationship, Fortune Hotel does not know how much money it can save.

After hearing Yang Guotai's words, Li Mulin was very moved. If he could really earn 1 yuan a month, then Yang Xue and the others wouldn't need to do that kind of work anymore. ． ． ． ． ． ．