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Chapter 1033 The picture is fresh for a while

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    It turns out that this is the new boss who can double his sales without showing up. He has only seen such a beautiful girl in paintings.

    Being a restaurant owner is not suitable for her, but she is more suitable to be a star in a movie.

    After the head chef came to his senses, he clenched the two kitchen knives in his hands and nodded: "Little boss, my surname is Qian, Qian Zhou."

    "Hello, Master Qian, my name is Mucha."

    Mucha said as he stepped forward to shake hands with Master Qian.

    Master Qian subconsciously wanted to reach out, but the next moment he saw his hand that had just been soaked in kimchi and still stained with chili sauce, and immediately stopped.

    "It's so dirty, the little girl might be disgusted by it."

    However, in the next moment, Mucha took the initiative to hold his hand that was still in mid-air and said enthusiastically: "I have admired your name for a long time. I have tasted your cooking many times. This is the first time to meet you. I am honored."

    The girl¡¯s humble and easy-going attitude made Master Qian even more embarrassed.

    He quickly took back his hand, then handed Mucha two tissues and said, "My hands are dirty, please wipe them."

    Mucha waved his hand and said, "Why are people in the kitchen so afraid of getting dirty?"

    As she spoke, she looked at the stove and asked in surprise, "Are you making a new dish called Braised Noodles?"

    The chef was a little surprised.

    What he just made was ordinary noodles. As for the new dish of braised noodles, he only prepared half of the ingredients.

    Mucha actually knew that he was going to make braised noodles after only half of the ingredients were prepared?

    Master Qian couldn't help but roll his eyes twice, and asked with a complex expression: "Can you cook?"

    "That's right." Mucha smiled slightly and said, "If you don't mind, can I make braised noodles for you to try?"

    Master Qian¡¯s expression suddenly condensed.

    He is a very traditional chef, and when he chooses his apprentices, he also follows the rules of his ancestors: pass on the food from male to female.

    He somewhat looks down upon women who want to cook, even if they are the boss.

    "Ahem" Master Qian said with a solemn face: "The kitchen is not a place for you to play. It's better not to play here and settle accounts with the store manager."

    ??Bussiness girl, why do you come to the kitchen to join in the fun?

    The store manager stepped forward awkwardly and explained: "Miss Mu, you'd better go to the office with me."

    As he spoke, he lowered his voice and said: "Master Qian is usually easy to talk to, but when it comes to matters related to cooking, he seems to be a different person. He can't get rid of the sand in his eyes, and he doesn't want anyone to get involved in this.  No? I just saw a few apprentices who hadn¡¯t come back from shopping for groceries, and I wanted to help them pour some hot oil on them, but Master Qian scolded them like hell."

    "Cough!"

    Before Mucha could speak, Master Qian said expressionlessly: "You think I'm deaf? I heard everything!"

    The store manager didn¡¯t expect Master Qian to be old, so he scratched his head in embarrassment.

    "Master Qian." Mucha said with a smile: "Why don't you just let me try it? If you don't think I'm making a new dish, just treat it like I'm making a staff meal for you today."

    "Ahem" Master Qian coughed again and said, "Since you insist on playing, just make one. Making too much is a waste of materials."

    ¡°Anyway, he doesn¡¯t think that this pretty, noble, princess-like little girl can really do anything good.

    The pictures are just fresh for a while, and she will probably get tired of them after playing with them once.

    Seeing Master Qian relent, Mu Xia put on an apron and went to prepare the ingredients.

    When Master Qian thought of this, he folded his hands behind his back with a dark face, as if he was waiting for Mucha to get tired of playing.

    The store manager couldn¡¯t help but put in a good word for Mucha: ¡°Master Qian, don¡¯t mention it, the boss looks a bit like a chef when he puts on his apron.¡±

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