Concubine Chef Youxi: Lord, Master, stop

Chapter 2 Choosing an Apprentice

Where is Oppa from?Besides, is it because of this that you came to learn art from a teacher?

Oh, it's so heartless!Shouldn't you come to learn from teachers with the dream of food and the spirit of devotion to traditional Chinese food culture?
"Don't be fooled by those appearances!" A man said mysteriously with a suppressed voice, "I heard that this man is very perverted, and he is a well-known hell chef! He is very strict with the chefs in his restaurant, and he has lost several levels. It's like skin, it's terrible! You say, if this becomes his apprentice, he will torture him until there is no bone left!"

Hearing this, Mi Xiaoye couldn't help shivering, what kind of strange man is this!Why is this legendary chef god even more perverted than the bald teacher who teaches nutrition in our school?
Mi Xiaoye shook her head, thinking, what am I worried about, I won't be his apprentice.

Although she has been single for many years, Mi Xiaoye has mastered the basic life skills, but she is still a beginner in cooking.Others, I know foreign languages ​​(Obaya Butterfly), know mathematics (can calculate various forms of chicken and rabbit cage problems), know divination (tarot cards, horoscopes, fortune divination are omnipotent), and use Didi Hit it...

Seeing more and more people, Mi Xiaoye still feels that this place is not suitable to stay for a long time based on years of experience in the rivers and lakes, and it is the best policy to go.

Just when Mi Xiaoye took her dirty little feet and was about to escape from this right and wrong place, she heard a commotion behind her.

Someone yelled, "Here comes the God of Cooking!"

Mi Xiaoye looked back curiously.

How do you sing a song? "Just because I took one more look at you in the crowd..."

How about a truth?Curiosity killed the cat (what kind of truth is that).

This was verified by Mi Xiaoye who farted on his heels.

As soon as she turned her head curiously, Mi Xiaoye was squeezed into the middle by the nympho crowd. There were people on the left and right, and she couldn't get out.Mi Xiaoye immediately recalled the hard-pressed scene of being crowded on the bus during the rush hour in modern times.

"God of Cooking, God of Cooking, we love you!"

"Ouba, Salang hey!"

"God of Cooking, you are my little apple, I can't love you too much!"

Mi Xiaoye looked up and saw a handsome man in white standing on the balcony on the second floor.Mi Xiaoye instantly scanned the QR code of this God of Cooking with his 24K titanium dog eyes. His appearance can be called the level of a male god, but the eerie aura exuding from his body makes people feel a little creepy.

Wait, why does God of Cooking look so familiar?Isn't he the one who rescued him that day!Is he the No. [-] Chef God of Dashang?

Some pious applicants even brought kitchen knives and chopping boards. Seeing the shining knife, Mi Xiaoye couldn't help shivering. Who is he trying to cut?
"God of Cooking, let me show you my knife skills, I can cut vegetables in the palm of my hand!"

"What's that?" The person next to him retorted, spouting, "I can still carve patterns on my palm."

"God of Cooking, I can tell the taste of different dishes just by my nose."

Another uncle, holding a knife, said viciously: "God of Cooking, I can clean up a fish with just a few dozen strokes, do you want to see it?"

"Everyone be quiet, how to choose apprentices is my business." Su Ziling said.

Mi Xiaoye downstairs always felt that this scene seemed familiar.Facts have proved that Mi Xiaoye's sixth sense is not wrong.

(End of this chapter)