Chef duties.

I stared at her while I drank my cup of coffee, she couldn't make eye contact as she played with her food.

"Mom, I would rather not be late" She said as she got up, rushing towards the door as she ran out.

"Sigh, she is always busy. I wish she could take a break" Preda complained.

I got up with as I murmured something with a piece of bread in my mouth.

Furthermore, I chewed and swallowed before repeating what I said, "I will also be on my way" I repeated as I made my way to the door.

"Where are you going?" George asked.

Oh, the husband's name was George, but who cares?

"Off to work, I can't keep living off your kindness forever" I said as I opened the door.

I stood outside the door for a while as I felt like I was forgetting something.

Soon it snapped in my head as I turned back, walking inside.

"Take a cab to the Westerville avenue, first restaurant. Say hi to Zara" Preda said waving me.

I nodded as I walked out again, stopping a cab.

"Westerville?" I asked as the cab driver asked me to hop in.

The ride was rather short and easy since there was no traffic.

Soon I was in front of a large restaurant with a large signboard

"Pat's Zara Crabby" I read out before walking in.

It was rather busy inside as servers moved to and fro attending to different customers.

I stood at the door as one of the servers walked up to me.

"Yo Clarke, what's up?" He said punching my shoulder.

"Heard you got mugged" He continued as he wrapped his hand over my head, leading me to the kitchen.

"Ah big" I said as in front of me were large boobs far bigger than any other one I have ever seen.

She sat down as she gave instructions to the chief on what to do.

"Oh hello Clarke" She said in a soft kind voice as she waved at me.

I waved back as everybody stared at me.

"What?" I asked.

"You changed" Mike said.

I turned to him as I realized he was still beside me.

"What?" I asked.

"I said you changed, you will never look at a girl less wave at her" he said patting my back.

"Oh, a bad reputation, just great" I said.

"Change in the back" Mike said as he pointed to a spare room.

I walked there as I picked up one of the chief outfits, only to be stopped.

"What are you doing?" He asked.

"Changing" I replied.

The entire kitchen burst into loud laughter, as I was rather surprised.

Preda told me that I worked as a chief here.

"What's up?" I asked as they continued laughing.

One of the chiefs walked up to me, slapping the chef's uniform from my hand.

"You can't even boil water properly" Mike screamed from behind.

I simply sighed as I picked up the outfit, walking into the room.

"He must have lost it" The chief said as he watched me slamming the door.

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I walked out smiling as I picked up one of the kitchen knife, walking to where the ingredients were.

The chef stopped me again "what are you doing?"

"Cooking" I said smiling as I pointed the knife straight walking as he moved back before jumping out of the way.

As I stared at the ingredients, I could tell the best and worse from the bunch.

By their looks and smell, I could tell the best to use for making the best meal.

After picking them, I rolled the tray to a basket as they all watched me with curiosity.

"I am going to record this" One of them said as he took out his phone recording me.

I rolled my sleeves as I began to wash the vegetables.

Packing them to a cutting board as I moved to the freezer to get some frozen meat.

I moved them out to defrost as I began to slice my vegetables.

"He's going to lose a finger"

"No two fingers"

I could hear the chefs betting among themselves as I slammed the knife on the wooden cutting board, drawing their attention.

I did a trick with my knife, throwing it and catching it with my other hand as I could see the surprise on everybody face.

I sliced the vegetables as with precision, they watched in surprise as I sliced like a professional chef who had been doing it since forever.

"Pass me the oil Mike" I said point to it as he regained composure taking the oil from the drawer as he passed it to me.

I grabbed a pan from the drawer under the store as I lit it, placing the pan on it.

Smoke filled the kitchen as I let the pan sit for a few minutes, the chef walked to me trying to turn it off as I used the towel around my neck to slap his hand away.

"Don't touch, or I use this next" I said, raising the knife.

For some reason, I felt rather arrogant and didn't want anyone to touch what I was cooking.

I poured some oil into the pan, letting it hit up for a few minutes before adding the veggies.

The veggies sizzled in the pan as I tossed it using a spatula to stir it content.

I lowered the heat, as I grabbed the meat, running it in water to clean it.

"How Large?" I asked Zara, who was simply watching me.

She used her fingers to measure a size as I nodded before focusing my attention on the meat.

After getting enough chunks, I began to boil it in water for a while.

Moved back to the veggies before tossing it off and pulling the already parboiled rice putting it in the pan, I added seasonings before adding the veggies and meat and tossing it.

A sweet aroma filled the air as I finished cooking and dishing it out, I turned to Zara as I scooped out some of it content in a spoon, blowing on it as I fed it to her.

She took a bite as her eyes widen.

"What do you think?" I asked smiling

{Cuisine and cutlery expert}└ Whose hungry?