The temporary kitchen helper's accommodation is located in the backyard of the kitchen. Although the courtyard is not large, the ground is quite clean. At this time, Feng Shuangxi led Yan Nantian into the courtyard. Under Yan Nantian's deliberate efforts, the two gradually became familiar with each other. Yan Nantian also tried his best to find out more information from each other. "Mr. Feng, how many years have you been in Yuelaiju?" Yan Nantian asked. "It's been more than twenty years." After hearing Yan Nantian's words, Feng Shuangxi sighed with emotion and said, "I first worked as a temporary assistant cook for a few years, and then, I was appreciated by a spiritual chef and promoted me to a formal assistant cook. , I stayed with the Master Lingchu for more than ten years, and then I was transferred here to manage the temporary assistant chef when I got too old. Nan Tian said. "Of course I have. Is there any chef who doesn't want to become a spiritual chef? It's just that I can't cultivate spiritual power, so I don't have the qualifications to become a spiritual chef at all." Feng Shuangxi sighed, as if he didn't want to talk more about this issue, and the pace at his feet quickened. A few points. After a while, Feng Shuangxi stopped in front of a house, pointed to the house and said to Yan Nantian, "Brother Yan, no one lives in this house yet. What do you think?" Yan Nantian took a look at the room and found this The room faces south, and the windows can get plenty of sunlight. There is a small tree planted in front of the door. He nodded and said: "Not bad, I like it quite a lot." "Go in and have a look. If you think it's good, you can Just live here." Feng Shuangxi said. "Okay." Yan Nantian responded and followed Feng Shuangxi into the room. The furniture inside was quite simple. There was a layer of dust on the table, but the decoration in the room was quite new. "How do you feel? If you are not satisfied, I will change you to a new one." Feng Shuangxi said very kindly. As the saying goes, ¡®It¡¯s better to bully a white-bearded man than a poor young man¡¯. Yan Nantian was able to become a chef at such a young age, either because he has a profound background or because he has extraordinary cooking skills. Feng Shuangxi is so sophisticated that he naturally understands such a simple truth. "Thank you, Mr. Feng, for your kindness. This room is already very good. I don't dare to ask for too much." Yan Nantian said with a smile. "Then you clean up first. I won't arrange work for you today. Just remember to go out for dinner at night." Feng Shuangxi said. "Mr. Feng, I just passed the test today and haven't had time to tell my family yet, so I want to go home and make arrangements. Do you think it's okay?" Yan Nantian asked. "Go ahead. I'll be busy with work in the future. Even if I want to go, I won't have time." Feng Shuangxi waved his hand, and when he was about to leave, he seemed to remember something again and asked, "By the way, have you met Zhang Hengchun before?" Why is he trying to compete with you in cooking? " "Mr. Feng, to tell you the truth, it's my first time meeting Zhang Hengchun today, and I don't know why he wants to challenge me." Yan Nantian shook his head slightly and asked: "Zhang Hengchun. How is his cooking skills? Will the fact that I become a temporary helper have any impact on him? " "Logically speaking, it shouldn't be the case. Among the many temporary helpers, Zhang Hengchun's cooking skills are outstanding, and I have heard that some According to the news, the official assistant chef Wu Qiankun will choose this time is probably Zhang Hengchun; and you have just become a temporary assistant chef, so you do not pose any threat to Zhang Hengchun, unless" Feng Shuangxi muttered a few words, as if he had guessed something. , the expression on his face became more and more solemn, he turned to look at Yan Nantian and asked: "Boy, tell me the truth, does Chef Wu Qiankun also intend to choose you as the official assistant chef?" Feng Shuangxi's words , immediately woke up Yan Nantian. After Yan Nantian conducted the test, Wu Qiankun did show his appreciation for him, but there were only six people present at the time, and he did not remember that Zhang Hengchun was present. Seeing Yan Nantian's silence, Feng Shuangxi was quite surprised and felt that his suspicion should be true, which made him take a higher look at Yan Nantian. "Boy, you don't have to think too much. This competition may not be an opportunity for you." Feng Shuangxi comforted him and said. Hearing Feng Shuangxi mention the cooking skills competition, Yan Nantian twisted his eyes and asked tentatively: "Mr. Feng, I wonder what you have arranged for this competition?" "Boy, I said before that I won't reveal it, so you There is no need to ask, but if I were you, I would first be familiar with the ingredients in the kitchen. No matter what the content of the competition is, it is still indispensable," Feng Shuangxi said. "I understand what Mr. Feng means," Yan Nantian said, cupping his hands. ¡ Not far away from the ¡®Yueshanfang¡¯ courtyard, Zhang Hengchun was wandering around the entrance of the courtyard, his eyebrows wrinkled, his face gloomy, and he said:Take a look at the door of Yue Shan Room. Although it was Zhang Hengchun who proposed the challenge, the pressure he faces is no less than that of Yan Nantian. Once he loses to Yan Nantian in tomorrow's competition, he will completely lose face. However, the huge opportunity of becoming an official chef forced Zhang Hengchun to take risks. Fortunately, he was quite confident in his own strength and did not think that he would lose to Yan Nantian. Just when Zhang Hengchun was pacing back and forth, looking a little anxious, a man walked out of the Yue Shan Room. It was Liu Qiming, the official chef of Yue Lai Ju. "Senior Brother Liu, you are here." Although Zhang Hengchun was older than Liu Qiming, Senior Brother Liu shouted willingly. "Why are you here? What do you want from me?" Liu Qiming looked around and asked calmly. "Senior Brother Liu, I came here to ask you for a favor." Zhang Hengchun said as he took out a banknote from his sleeve and handed it to Liu Qiming quietly. Liu Qiming did not refuse, took the other party's banknote, also hid it in his sleeve, and asked: "What's the matter? If it's within my ability, I will try my best to help you." "Senior Brother Liu, I've already done this today. I've met Yan Nantian, but I didn't expect him to be so young." Zhang Hengchun shook his head slightly, with a wry smile on his face. "What? Judging from your dejected look, you are planning to give up your official qualification as a chef to him." Liu Qiming snorted coldly and said. "Of course not, I won't give this opportunity to anyone." Zhang Hengchun muttered, and continued: "I have issued a challenge to him and am ready to have a cooking competition with him, as long as my cooking skills can surpass his , I believe Master Wu will choose me." "Cooking skills competition?" After hearing Zhang Hengchun's words, Liu Qiming snorted and said, "You can think of it." "Brother Liu, do you have a better idea?" Zhang Hengchun asked. Of course, there are faster and simpler ways. As long as Yan Nantian is injured, he will have no chance to be promoted to the official assistant chef. However, this is not a glorious thing. Liu Qiming will not mention it, but just perfunctoryly said: "Well, this It's a way. How are you going to let me help? " "I hope you can watch the game tomorrow, support me, and give me a nice word in front of Master Wu," Zhang Hengchun said. "You have a good idea. Once you win the competition, it will prove that you are better at cooking than Yan Nantian. Plus your qualifications are more advanced, the master will have no reason not to choose you. Otherwise, it will definitely turn off the hearts of many assistant chefs. ." Liu Qiming said. "I still need to rely on Senior Brother Liu to give me more advice." Zhang Hengchun said with a smile. ¡°I can promise you this, but have you ever thought about what if you lose the game?¡± Liu Qiming asked. "How is this possible?" Zhang Hengchun showed a disdainful look, without even considering this, and said: "I have been a chef for half my life, how could I lose to a sixteen-year-old boy?"