Chapter 12 She's the Chef

At the beginning of the business, Weiwei explained to Jiang Chao, don't tell others that she is the boss. I'm afraid that when encountering difficult guests, the boss will ask for discounts and gifts. It is much simpler to be a cook, as long as you ensure the taste of the products. Anyway, the business license is hung high, and most people will not notice that the owner's name is female.

"I said the boss wasn't here, and that rich young man told you to come over. Don't be afraid, if he plays a pussy, Uncle Kong and I will beat him all over the place."

Jiang Chao thought it would be easy to run a hall, but he didn't expect that he couldn't stop the request of the guests, so he could only ask Weiwei to go out.

"Hello, I'm the chef here. How can I help you?"

"We want to drink soup, but you have too many varieties of soup here. I don't know how to order it. You recommend it to us."

Ke Nansheng folded his arms and looked condescending, but his arrogance was pretending. Jiang Weiwei's height of 1.72 meters, standing there gave him a great sense of oppression, especially Jiang Weiwei's pair of smart eyes, and at a glance, he felt like he was about to fall.

This is the first time in more than 20 years that this feeling has occurred, which makes Ke Nansheng both enjoy and secretly complain.

What's the situation? Love at first sight is impossible! This is the second time we've met, why can she pretend she doesn't know me? I'm so incompetent? Can't remember?

Ke Nansheng's heart was constantly turbulent, but his face remained calm, looking at Jiang Weiwei with a half-smile.

Ke Nansheng, is this trying to pick something up? As for ordering a dish, how about having the chef come to greet him in person?

Seeing Jiang Weiwei coming over, Xie Hui suddenly realized that Ke Nansheng was trying to molest the female cook!

Xie Hui winked at Wang Han with a smirk, watching the excitement and not afraid of the big thing, everyone's eyes were fixed on Jiang Weiwei.

Since childhood, Jiang Weiwei has never been frightened, and dealing with a few playboys is just a piece of cake.

"Crock Pot has eight kinds of soup, eight kinds of side dishes, and eight kinds of new-style stir-fries. Each dish is based on low-calorie and high-nutrition, with reasonable nourishment for the body. The eight kinds of soup are papaya fresh fish soup, mushroom and soil chicken soup, and wild mushrooms. Jin Tang, Bamboo Bamboo and Duck Soup, Bamboo Pork Ribs Soup, Ginger Beef Brisket Soup, Radish Salted Bone Soup, Gladiolus and Pigeon Soup. Side dishes include salad with colorful cloud silk, lotus-flavored scallops, crispy apple shrimp, hundred-flower tofu, pineapple cuttlefish …"

"Stop! Bring them all up."

Ke Nansheng was convinced, and a chef reported the name of the dish as if it was a cross talk, and the words were written in one go.

"Crock Pot is served according to the head. If you want to order it, the price of the side dishes is doubled."

"Just do as you say, hurry up."

Ke Nansheng couldn't hold his arms anymore, he was really hungry right now. Just hearing the name of the dish made my stomach growl. He had to hold his stomach with both hands and control his greedy worms so that others would not find him.

Traveling all over the world, eating all over the country, this is the first time I heard the name of the dish in Crock Pot.

"Fresh, so fresh!"

Xie Hui applauded. I thought that Ke Nansheng was going to make trouble, and wanted to embarrass the young cook who would order some dishes that he couldn't make. Unexpectedly, I didn't see the expected good show, but I could see that Ke Nansheng looked at the chef a bit unusually.

What kind of look is that? Admiration? appreciate? Playful? fathom...

Wang Han was also confused by Jiang Weiwei's words.

"I haven't heard of these dishes before. I remember that there were only a few side dishes for dinner, mainly soup. Where did this cook come from, she's not too old, can she make delicious food?"

"If it didn't taste good, she smashed her house's signboard! If we want to use the previous store name to deceive old customers, we have to apply for justice, and we will never forgive!"

Xie Hui stood up excitedly, and finally found an opportunity for the hero to perform. Since Ke Nansheng doesn't like the Colonel's best friend, he has to show it. Using money to settle beautiful women, how can it be fun to conquer beautiful women with charm.

Sure enough, the school girl's best friend was conquered by Xie Hui's Ling Ran uprightness. When Xie Hui sat down, he eagerly grabbed Xie Hui's arm and leaned his face on Xie Hui's shoulder unconsciously.

The beauty's hair brushed against Xie Hui's cheeks, and the strong fragrance hit his nostrils, making his blood boil. The bed had been empty for more than a month, how could Xie Hui stand up to such provocation, the feeling that he was about to burst at any time was about to become unbearable. However, Ke Nansheng didn't say that the table was dismissed, so how could Xie Hui dare to leave the venue early. I had to hold back, and kept pinching the tender and tender hands of the beauty, wishing I could take a bite to my mouth.

Eight cans of soup and sixteen dishes filled the dining table in one fell swoop.

"No one is allowed to leave without having finished eating today."

Ke Nansheng first took a small pot of soup and opened it, closed his eyes with enjoyment, and smelled it intoxicated, then scooped it up with a wooden spoon, blow it to the right temperature, and then slowly drank it.

Wang Han drank two sips of soup, and immediately said happily:

"God, I didn't expect to be able to drink this familiar taste for so long! Brother Sheng, how is it? I'm not wrong."

"Let me introduce wool! It's not the old clay pot house."

Xie Hui was in a hurry to finish eating and hurriedly went romantic with the chick. He devoured almost all the dishes in front of him, and then went to get the dishes in front of the school flower who was reserved and didn't use his chopsticks very much.

"Do you eat vegetables like this?"

Ke Nansheng raised his chopsticks and clamped Xie Hui's chopsticks.

"I'm not in a hurry to finish eating and leave early."

Xie Hui told the truth in his heart. Or he said that eating too much will make him stupid. Xie Hui grinned at Ke Nansheng for the stupid words he couldn't take back.

Ke Nansheng couldn't see Xie Hui's heartbreak.

"Let's go quickly, don't waste good things."

Xie Hui immediately put down his chopsticks, raised his legs and left as if he had been pardoned. After walking a few steps, I remembered that Ke Nansheng had come in his car. I originally thought that my sister Xie Yun would drive over and take Ke Nansheng back. Now that he is leaving, how can Ke Nansheng get back?

"You go with yours, can't I go back without your car?"

Ke Nansheng opened another can of soup and took a long breath in ecstasy.

Xie Hui and Wang Han left with the two beauties, and the air suddenly became very refreshing. Ke Nansheng looked at the gate of the courtyard while drinking soup and eating vegetables.

Half an hour passed, and not a single guest came in. It was hard to see the figure shaking, but it was coming from another restaurant to drive. The two cars outside the courtyard drove away, and the Crock Pot House became even more deserted.

The two red gauze lamps hanging at the door fluttered in the wind, spreading a shredded mess of red all over the ground.

This little shop won't last long like this! No wonder it's not easy to be a cook in a small shop with such an old mobile phone...

Ke Nansheng looked at Jiang Weiwei who was washing vegetables behind the desk.

Jiang Weiwei was seriously cleaning the soaked cuttlefish, and she was secretly complaining that the opening was not good. Today, only eight cans of soup were sold, and it was the young masters who made things more chaotic.

It seems that tomorrow at noon, I have to learn from other places to solicit customers. I can only drink the northwest wind when I wait for customers to come to my door. I have to earn this month's rent and employees' wages.

Feeling a light enveloped her, Weiwei raised her head and collided with Ke Nansheng's gaze.

"tasty!"

Ke Nansheng raised the soup can in his hand.

Enemies should be resolved rather than knotted. Since people are friendly, you can't be too lenient. In the afternoon, I also blame myself for being too focused on replying to WeChat, blocking the way of others...

Weiwei wanted to say "thank you for coming" when the phone on the desk rang.

"Weiwei, do you have a place to live in your dormitory?"

Big sister Feifei is running away from home!