I am a man, cosplaying Kafka and making it to the beauty list

After saying this, Yin Qingxue felt a little embarrassed...

Because she was not sure whether Lin Quan could cook the dishes ordered by these young people.

Anyway, she couldn't...

If Lin Quan couldn't cook either, then she could only apologize to these guests and ask them to find another place.

And, if Yin Qingxue remembered correctly, she and Lin Quan came out to eat!

Since when did the guests need to cook their own dishes and entertain other guests?

For a moment, Lin Quan and Yin Qingxue stared at each other, both feeling that this was a bit outrageous...

"Forget it, let me see the menu!"

After a long while, Lin Quan finally broke the silence.

Since he didn't refuse when the boss lady asked him to help watch the store, it was considered that he had tacitly agreed to help the boss lady watch the store.

Since he was helping to watch the store, how could he drive away the guests who came to the door?

Before doing cosplay, Lin Quan had been a social animal for several years.

After those years of hardship, Lin Quan also deeply understood the difficulties of ordinary people.

They worked hard all year round to earn more money to support their families.

Although it was hard, there was no other way for their families to live a better life.

The money earned from this meal may not be a big deal for him and Yin Qingxue, but for ordinary families, it means something different.

It is possible that this is the medical expenses of their parents, it is possible that this is the education expenses of their children, and it is also possible that with this money, they can have an extra dish of meat on the dinner table at night.

"Here!"

Yin Qingxue handed the menu to Lin Quan.

Lin Quan reached out, took the menu from Yin Qingxue, and read it gently.

"Pot-fried pork, fish-flavored pork shreds, roasted eggplant, and stir-fried broccoli..."

After seeing the menu, Lin Quan's heart was relieved.

He had won a god-level cooking reward from the system lottery before, not to mention these relatively homely dishes.

Even some more complicated ones, he can make them!

Just take this opportunity to test out the god-level cooking skills, how amazing are they!

However, Lin Quan felt a little funny.

He came here to eat, why does it feel like this restaurant has become his and Yin Qingxue's now?

The boss is responsible for cooking in the back kitchen, the boss lady is responsible for receiving guests, and serving dishes?

This kind of life seems to be pretty good...

Of course, Lin Quan didn't delay for too long, after laughing twice secretly, he started to operate.

Lin Quan first took out a piece of tenderloin.

Fish-flavored pork shreds and pot-fried pork both require tenderloin.

Lin Quan neatly cut the tenderloin into coin-thick slices, and then cut half of it into thin shreds.

Yin Qingxue was stunned by Lin Quan's knife skills.

She was well-informed, but she rarely saw such beautiful knife skills.

The thickness of the meat slices was almost the same, and the thickness of the meat strips was as if they were measured with a ruler, neat and tidy.

Then, Lin Quan began to cook in the true sense.

Lin Quan took the wok, heated the oil, and coated the meat strips with starch in one go, and then put the meat strips coated with starch into the wok for frying.

While frying the meat, Lin Quan treated the shredded meat strips with cooking wine and seasonings, and drizzled them with oil for later use.

When the shredded meat strips were processed, the meat strips in the wok had already turned brown.

Lin Quan picked up the scoop on the side, scooped out the meat strips, left some oil in the wok, poured in the sauce needed for the pot-wrapped pork, and then began a series of operations that stunned Yin Qingxue.

Lin Quan was seen holding a heavy frying pan in one hand, flipping it skillfully, and even using the iron spoon to scoop up various seasonings like a real chef...

Even at this time, Lin Quan took a break from his busy schedule and cut a few purple eggplants into dice.

He didn't waste any effort...

This series of operations simply stunned Yin Qingxue!

Oh my God, before Lin Quan played cosplay, had he been a chef?

Even if he hadn't been a chef, he should have worked in a restaurant!

Otherwise, how could his movements be so skillful, as if he had practiced for many years?

It was a pity that I was still thinking about making a few dishes for Lin Quan to show off my skills...

Isn't this just showing off one's skills in front of an expert?

After watching Lin Quan's operation, Yin Qingxue believed that even if Lin Quan opened a restaurant, his business would be very good!

She had never seen any restaurant chef who could be compared with Lin Quan in terms of cooking efficiency.

This man...How many aspects does she still not know?

Yin Qingxue couldn't help but want to praise Lin Quan.

"Lin Quan, you are so skilled, you must have practiced a lot, right?"

"I have seen many chefs cook, but none of them are as good as you."

Lin Quan accepted all the compliments from Yin Qingxue.

Anyway, Yin Qingxue didn't know where her cooking skills came from.

"It's just average, just amateur level!"

"How does it taste? It depends on the guests' evaluation, right?"

Lin Quan responded to Yin Qingxue while flipping the spoon.

Yin Qingxue could see that the pot-wrapped pork should be ready to be served...

Just when Yin Qingxue was about to serve the finished pot-wrapped pork to the table.

The little girl who was sitting in the corner suddenly ran over and grabbed the corner of Yin Qingxue's clothes.

"Big sister, big sister!"

Yin Qingxue thought that the little girl was bored because she was sitting in the corner, so she was kind and prepared to explain to the little girl.

"Little girl, be good..."

"Big brother and big sister are busy!"

Before she finished speaking, Yin Qingxue saw the little girl's white and tender fingers pointing straight to the outside.

"What happened outside?"

Yin Qingxue was startled and hurriedly pulled the little girl out of the kitchen.

Once she left, Yin Qingxue was speechless!

Several young people in sportswear and casual clothes, who were about the same age as the guests at the previous table, walked in from the door and sat down.

Yin Qingxue's heart was full of excitement...

Lin Quan and I came here to eat!

Now, not only do I have to cook the food myself, but I also have to work part-time to look after the store and the children.

Just now, a table of guests came, which was enough to make Yin Qingxue busy.

If Lin Quan hadn't been able to cook, Yin Qingxue wouldn't know what to do.

Originally, she thought that the table of guests just now was the last one, and no one would come in the future, so she and Lin Quan could have a good meal.

I didn't expect... there was another table!

It's amazing!

Yin Qingxue took out her phone, checked the time, and confirmed that it was afternoon.

Yin Qingxue couldn't help but secretly complain.

Why do these college students eat so irregularly?