Best Young Chef

"It's incredible. How on earth did you do it?"

Meili's sister-in-law looked at Zhao Zilong dully, her face full of disbelief: "you are sick, not only your functions become extremely powerful, but also your cooking is so powerful. It's really unexpected."

"Why Don't you like it? " Zhao Zilong blinked.

"I love that. I can make money for you." Beautiful sister-in-law smiles at him.

"Cut, light talks."

Zhao Zilong curled his lips and exclaimed without good spirit.

"If you are willing to treat others gently and serve me according to my needs, how about I raise my salary to 800?" Hearing this, sister-in-law Meili clenched her teeth and cried.

After hearing this, Zhao Zilong couldn't help sneering: this woman just wants to do those things with herself, and even give her money back. But for Zhao Zilong, this is a great thing.

"However, in the future, you are responsible for cold dishes, and you should learn to cook hot dishes as soon as possible. So even if I'm not here, you can hold on. " Beautiful sister-in-law is very smart, in the capture at the same time, do not forget to give him the burden.

"Don't worry, I won't let you down."

Zhao Zilong smiles and continues to prepare the materials of shredded potatoes.

Between them, it was almost noon, and the village head's family and the children's godparents arrived together. Beautiful sister-in-law quickly went out to greet warmly, and sometimes she even had a look with the village head.

Zhao Zilong looked at all this with a sour heart.

However, he is not jealous now. The most important thing is to ask the village head to do something for himself through that photo. So as to reduce his workload and increase his income.

After the cold dishes were served, Zhao Zilong began to stir fry shredded potatoes with pepper.

Although he has been here for more than two months, he has never cooked food at all. At home, his father took all the work in the kitchen, so Zhao Zilong had no hands-on experience at all.

For the first time, Zhao Zilong was confused.

Even if there is a beautiful sister-in-law in the side of the direction, still make a fuss. After stir frying the shredded potatoes, because the stir frying time is too long and the rigidity is lost, the crisp and refreshing feeling is lost.

Compared with the previous two delicious cold dishes, it is one grade worse.

"It's basically good. The next time you put it into the pot, you should wash the shredded potatoes several times and remove all the starch. That way, it will taste better."

After two comments, sister-in-law Meili continued to cook other dishes.

Zhao Zilong is responsible for serving food, pouring tea and serving. Seeing that a large family ate their own dishes and praised each other, Zhao Zilong felt proud.

"Bring me a glass of boiled water."

Li Xiaoying, the wife of the village head, waved haughtily.

"Ah, here comes the boiled water!"

Zhao Zilong took a cup of boiled water and handed it over.

But I don't want her hands shaking when she received the water, and the water spilled on her hands.

"It burns me to death. You don't have eyes?"

Li Xiaoying raised her eyebrows and yelled at Zhao Zilong.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Zhao Zilong secretly scolded, but on the surface, he had to bow his head and admit his mistake.

"Look at your hopeless appearance, what else can you do besides saying I'm sorry?" Li Xiaoying reluctantly pointed to Zhao Zilong and exclaimed: "if you say you can't be a man, you can't even serve a glass of water. It's better to find a place to die."

Hearing this, Zhao Zilong's heart was on fire. He was waiting for a resolution when his sister-in-law Meili came out of the kitchen with a dish.

She quickly apologized and helped Zhao Zilong out of the siege. The village head also scolded Zhao Zilong, which was regarded as a way to cheer up for his wife, and the matter was concluded.

"Hum, don't be complacent. Sometimes you cry."

Zhao Zilong looked at Li Xiaoying faintly, his eyes full of resentment.

At noon, in addition to the village head's birthday celebration, a few villagers who had no time to cook came here to eat a bowl of ramen or fried rice. So generally speaking, their business is not too busy.

The village head told his daughter-in-law to go first, and he himself went straight to the kitchen. Seeing that the kitchen door was closed, Zhao Zilong understood that he must have gone to attack Meili's sister-in-law again.

He stood quietly at the door of the restaurant, waiting for him.

After a while, when the village head came out of the kitchen, he pretended to be nothing, but the indecency in his eyes did not escape Zhao Zilong's eyes.

When the village head went out, he gave Zhao Zilong a white look and didn't pay attention to him at all.

"Director Zhao, have you finished?"

When he came, Zhao Zilong suddenly asked.