delicious little cook

Chapter 105 Don't lose your temper

Seeing that everyone had calmed down, Zeng Zhu was about to assign errands to get busy with lunch, but she didn't expect Lu Meihua to take a step with her hips akimbo, and with the other hand, she was about to pinch Bai Kou's ear.

Bai Kou jumped sideways cleverly, so that no one could see that she knew some kung fu, and it seemed like a normal reaction to being frightened.

"Guard Lu, what are your orders?"

Lu Meihua's hands were empty, and her complexion became even more ugly. Seeing Bai Kou's obedient expression, her heart burned into her forehead.

"You said that the chef belongs to you, so it really belongs to you?! What evidence is there?! The eldest lady will let you be the chef?!"

Lu Meihua asked three questions in a row, causing the onlookers to be in an uproar. They hadn't heard such important news before, and all of them had different expressions. Calm down, Lu Doudou and the others were really happy for Bai Kou. Mengmei, who was hiding at the end of the crowd, bit her lip and wished she could swallow Bai Kou alive.

"Guard Lu, the eldest lady just asked the maidservant to be the head chef of the female cook on the day of the filial piety banquet. The male cooks are in the west kitchen. You can take care of yourself no matter how you arrange the staff." Bai Kou looked at Huang Haihai and Cui Lin. The male steward gave them a slight blessing.

The emotions of the two male stewards were immediately appeased. After looking at each other, they waved to let the male chefs disperse, and let the women slowly quarrel.

The helper who could help left, Lu Meihua immediately fell into a helpless situation, shouting her voice and insisting, she firmly did not believe Bai Kou's words on the grounds that the lady did not send someone to order.

"Guard Lu, since you don't believe me, then go to Jicheng Hall to ask the eldest lady for proof. The steward is also qualified to face the master directly. Don't forget your identity." Bai Kou got the chef he wanted For qualifications, she is in a very good mood now, and she is patiently playing tricks with Lu Meihua.

"Yes, Lu Meihua, why don't we go to Jicheng Hall now?" Zeng Zhu said, reaching out to pull Lu Meihua.

Lu Mei slapped Zeng Zhu's hand off in a rage, "Don't think I can't see, you and her are in the same group! You two are wearing a pair of pants now! You, an old steward, want to flatter a little girl, are you ashamed? !"

Zeng Zhu was so enraged by the malicious words that her face was flushed, but she was ashamed to argue with Lu Meihua like a shrew. After taking a few deep breaths, Zeng Zhu turned around decisively and pulled Bai Kou to call the cooks to gather.

The cooks looked at me and I looked at you, and finally surrounded Zeng Zhu. The male cooks had male stewards to assign errands.

No one wants to be sold to the mine by the impatient master because of deliberately dragging their feet. The cooks rarely obey the arrangement, and no one dares to chatter anymore and leave after receiving the job.

Lu Meihua saw that she was left alone like this, the anger in her heart had no place to vent, her heart ached, her face became more and more ugly, her legs were so weak that they were crumbling, and when she reached out to support the wall, she suddenly felt dizzy and felt the pain on the top of her head. How did the sky turn into a maelstrom, and then I don't know anything.

Zeng Zhu assigned tasks to the cooks one by one, turned her back to Lu Meihua, and didn't notice her abnormality at all, until she was slid to the ground while leaning on the wall, when she was seen by other cooks and screamed. Only then did she realize that she hurriedly stepped forward to help her up, seeing that no matter how hard she pinched her, she still couldn't wake up, so she immediately asked some cooks to move her to the small courtyard where she lived, and at the same time sent someone to call for a doctor on the street.

The kitchen was in chaos, Zeng Zhu didn't dare to delay the lunch of the masters, so she asked the two cooks who had a good relationship with Lu Meihua to accompany her by the bed, while the others washed their hands and did their work.

Everyone hurried to catch up, and it was finally time for lunch. When the girls from each house and courtyard came to get their lunch, everything was ready. They didn't notice any abnormalities, and they took the food boxes step by step and left.

After the maids left, all the cooks ate separately, Lu Meihua suddenly fell ill, and Zeng Zhu shared her portion of the steward's dishes with Bai Kou, all of which were good dishes with meat, and piled up Bai Kou's rice bowl. The peak of the mountain.

Bai Kou carefully held the bowl of rice in one hand and the bowl of soup in the other, beckoning Lu Doudou and the others to follow, and the four girls shared the dishes while enjoying the cool in the alley.

Lu Meihua yelled so loudly, Zeng Zhu didn't hide it any more, put Lu Meihua's portion of vegetables into the white Kou bowl in front of everyone, and put her attitude brightly in the sun, who would She doesn't care who is going to gossip!

Looking at the situation, the other cooks also judged that Lu Meihua was about to lose power, and Bai Kou, who was backed by her master, was obviously going to be in the top position, so she immediately played around with Zeng Zhu and flattered them, making them grow old My sister-in-law and aunt went to the little girl to play tricks, almost as if they were not so thick-skinned.

The old chef was afraid of losing face, so the newcomers didn't care much. Shi Ping led his four brothers to come up to greet him.

After eating and putting down the bowl, those old cooks who had learned about the situation from Zeng Zhu surrounded Bai Kou again with smiles, and said a few good words, the main meaning of which was to ask her to leave a little bit in her hands when the time came. Live for them, they don't mind listening to her orders.

Bai Kou didn't dare to order the old chef as a third-class chef, so she kept emphasizing that Zeng Zhu, the acting manager, should play his due role and control the whole audience, while she herself should only be the chef in charge.

Lu Doudou and the others stood and watched calmly. When they were eating earlier, Bai Kou generously let them choose whether they wanted to be at the red table, the white table, or guarded in the oven room.

Keeping the oven is the easiest job, and you don't have to endure the smoke and fire of the roasting room in the past, but the three girls unanimously chose to help Bai Kou and follow her instructions.

Follow Bai Kou to learn new things.

The three girls have long reached a consensus in their alone time these days.

Bai Kou smiled and waited for the old chefs to finish their compliments, then she nodded politely and hurried back to Wenling Courtyard.

The big oven is repaired, and the oven tools have to be written again. No one can fully explain what new kitchen utensils should be added to the big oven that has not been used for more than ten years. Completely ignorant of what's new.

Hurriedly returning to Wenling Courtyard, Bai Kou learned from the girls that the Da Furen sent someone to ask when the original version of the new regulations would be released, and that the ice cellar should step into the new order as soon as possible.

Bai Kou wiped off the beads of sweat on his forehead, drank two glasses of water, went back to his room for an afternoon nap, woke up after a short nap, and sat at the table with a sober mind to write the text of the ice cellar's new regulations.

After writing half of it, I put it aside temporarily, and ran to the small kitchen to make afternoon snacks for the third young master, and then went back to my room to continue writing after the snacks were finished.

(End of this chapter)