You're urging me to get married just for the sake of a feast?

Guo Tao didn't want to take this task. What a joke. He is the executive chef of Dingfulou.

Asking him to come to the countryside to cook banquet dishes, and to help, is it wrong?

But he couldn't refuse. The boss personally appointed him, unless he quit.

He came here today to see who has such a great ability to let him come to help him.

"Wow~~ Master, they are cooking, the smell is so fragrant!"

"What's fragrant, Sun girl, whose apprentice are you?"

Guo Tao glared at his apprentice. He hasn't even started the formal competition with the rural banquet, and this little apprentice has started to rebel?

"Master, don't be angry, I will always be your good apprentice, but this smell is really too fragrant."

"You know shit, what's the use of just smelling? If you put too much spices, it will suppress the taste of the ingredients themselves. How delicious can the cooked dishes be?"

Guo Tao also smelled the fragrance, sneered at it, and didn't take it to heart at all.

Isn't it easy to make such a delicious dish? Just add more spices.

But a chef who relies on all kinds of spices for his cooking skills is definitely a mediocre chef!

"Master, where are we going now? Shall we go to meet the Yan family first?"

"Where else can we go as chefs? Of course we should go to the kitchen first. Let's go and meet the village banquet chef."

Obviously, Guo Tao was very dissatisfied. Why should he, the executive chef of a big restaurant, be the assistant of a rural banquet chef?

The two of them didn't even put down their luggage and rushed directly to the open-air kitchen.

"Is this a rural banquet? The environment is far worse than our Dingfulou."

"Sun girl, what are you thinking? Our Dingfulou is a five-star restaurant. How can a rural banquet be compared with Dingfulou?"

"Master, you are right."

"Sun girl, ask who is the chef here."

Sun Ya obeyed the master's words and didn't dare to refute at all.

Hearing Guo Tao's instructions, Sun Ya nodded quickly, put the things in her hands aside, and ran to the messy kitchen to ask.

Tang Ningning, the kitchen helper, was sweating profusely while washing vegetables, when she suddenly heard a soft voice speaking Mandarin:

"Little beauty, where is the chef here?"

"Little beauty? How am I small? Why do I have to add a 'small' in front of it!"

Tang Ningning puffed up her cheeks, stood up and straightened her chest.

"Uh, that beauty, who is in charge of cooking here?"

Sun Ya took a serious look at the little Lolita in front of her, her eyes fell on that childish face.

Her face was slightly choked. This girl looked at least D everywhere, but she looked so young. Is she 18 years old?

She didn't study at such a young age, and came out to cook banquets?

Sun Yatou couldn't help but imagine, secretly feeling sorry for Tang Ningning. At such a good age, even if she didn't study hard, she could go to a big restaurant like her and find a reliable chef to learn cooking skills, which is better than washing vegetables at a rural banquet.

"Oh, you are looking for my cousin Yuanzi, he is cooking over there!"

Tang Ningning was so tired that her waist and back hurt and she didn't want to talk.

Woo~ I thought it was fun to be a kitchen helper, but I didn't expect to be almost exhausted.

Is it easy for me to eat the dishes cooked by cousin Yuanzi?

And when she saw that others could get the qualification to eat the banquet by crying in the mourning hall, she was shocked. If she had known earlier, she would not do anything, just give up and cry over there.

I'm afraid that the amount of vegetables washed today is not as much as the previous 18 years combined.

Fortunately, the Yan family invited more than a dozen aunts in the village to help in the kitchen, otherwise they would be really busy.

In fact, Chen Yuan is the busiest and most tired. Although there are people to take care of the ten big iron pots, he is responsible for all matters, big and small.

"Hello, are you the chef for this big feast?"

"Yes, what do you want?"

Chen Yuan was so busy that he couldn't keep his feet on the ground. Suddenly, a sweet voice sounded beside his ear. He looked up and glanced at the girl who could barely get 70 points. However, his mind was now all on the dishes in the big pot, and he replied perfunctorily.

"Fuck, this chef is so young and handsome."

Sun Ya secretly cried in her heart, and couldn't believe her eyes.

Now cooking a feast in the countryside is so involuntarily?

"Pot No. 2, turn down the fire a little... Pot No. 5, shouldn't it be added with water, don't burn the pot dry... Pot No. 8, you are almost done, turn off the fire..."

Seeing that woman standing there like a fangirl, Chen Yuan shook his head helplessly.

Blame me! Being too handsome is also a sin.

Sun Ya waited until Chen Yuan walked away before she reacted. Her pretty face suddenly changed slightly.Hong, just happened to see the other party commanding the people who were managing ten big pots, why did it feel like he was commanding thousands of troops.

That momentum looked even more awesome than his master managing the entire kitchen!

Sun Yaxing ran to the master, pointed at Chen Yuan, and told Guo Tao that the man was the chef of this banquet.

"So young? No wonder he can't cook, he only knows how to put a lot of spices in the dishes to enhance the flavor."

Guo Tao originally thought that the chef of this big banquet was a respected master chef, but he didn't expect it to be a young boy who didn't even grow all his hair. How could he cook?

The Yan family also asked him to come and help him, isn't that a slap in his face?

"Let's go, Sun girl, let's go find the Yan family. They said they would not take this job no matter what. Isn't this bullying!"

The two found the Yan family with emotions.

"What? Master Guo, you don't plan to take this job?"

"It's not that we don't want to take it, but we can't take it. If people knew that Dingfulou's executive chef actually helped a young man who cooked banquets in the countryside, where would I put my face, Mr. Yan?"

At that time, Yan Shuhua called his eldest son Yan Chun and said that he needed two chefs from the restaurant.

Yan Chun happened to be a friend of the boss of Dingfulou, so he asked him for help.

Unexpectedly, the boss of Dingfulou thought so highly of him that he directly sent Guo Tao, the executive chef, to come over.

"Master Guo, you misunderstood. Actually, I invited you here just to help. There is no such thing as an assistant."

"So who is in charge of cooking this time, him or me?"

"Of course it's him, Master Guo. I think you shouldn't dwell on this issue, okay? Our Yan family won't treat you unfairly, and you won't be paid less."

Guo Tao was just a little embarrassed. If an older master chef cooked the big feast at the Yan family this time, he wouldn't say anything, and he wouldn't say anything about helping.

But when he found out that the chef was a young man in his early twenties, he said he didn't want to say anything. If those bastards in the kitchen of Dingfulou knew about this, they would laugh at him to death. How would he discipline them when he returned?

Their head chef was actually working for a young boy in the countryside?

He couldn't say it!

I can't do it!

"Boss Yan, as long as you let me be the chef, I won't take a penny of this payment, I'll just treat it as a business trip here."

This is the last bit of stubbornness from Master Guo.

But...

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