Wujiang Town, Yuelaiju Restaurant. After lunch, the dishes and chopsticks were all sent back to the kitchen. However, this kitchen was not the Yue Shan Room, but the kitchen where the temporary assistant cook was located. Everyone was busy with their own work. Each of these temporary chefs in Yuelaiju has unique cooking skills. If they are placed in an ordinary restaurant, even the restaurant owner will hold them and respect them. " However, in restaurants such as Yuelaiju, they are at the lowest level. Although everyone has a high income, they lack many privileges and have to do many things by themselves. Many temporary helpers performed their duties, and most of them were busy in the courtyard. Only Feng Shuangxi was leisurely and contented, sitting comfortably on a recliner with a coffee table next to him. There were teapots and teacups on the coffee table, and he took a few sips of incense from time to time. Ming. There were many temporary helpers working in the courtyard, and many people were shouting loudly. The courtyard seemed a bit noisy, but Feng Shuangxi was used to it, and he half-squinted his eyes in trance. Suddenly, a figure walked into the courtyard. Feng Shuangxi turned his head and looked over, and immediately recognized the identity of this person. It was Yan Nantian who had just entered Yuelaiju Restaurant. "Hey, little brother Yan is back. What does Senior Zhou Xuebin want to see you for?" A temporary helper also saw Yan Nantian and asked. ¡°Tell us about it, we can also help you with some advice.¡± Another cook asked curiously. Seeing how enthusiastic these people were, Yan Nantian felt a little uncomfortable. He just smiled and nodded to everyone, and then walked towards Feng Shuangxi who was sitting on the recliner. "Mr. Feng." Yan Nantian walked closer and said. "Brother Yan is back." Feng Shuangxi responded, glanced at Yan Nantian, and said, "Seeing that you are in a good mood, I think it must be something good if Chef Zhou Ling calls you over." "To be honest with you, Senior Zhou recruited me with the intention of accepting me as a formal assistant cook," Yan Nantian said truthfully. "Bah" As soon as Yan Nantian's words came out, the eyes of many temporary cooks widened, and the surroundings became silent. It was so quiet that you could even hear the sound of someone sucking in cold air. Except for Feng Shuangxi, the official assistant cook, the rest of the people who stay in this courtyard are just temporary assistant cooks. The biggest hope and motivation of these people is to become the official assistant cook one day. And in front of them was a sixteen-year-old boy who, within two days of entering Yuelaiju, had passed the stage of temporary cook and was directly promoted to official cook, becoming someone they looked up to. You must know that among the temporary helpers present, some have been here for at least a year, and many have been here for seven or eight years. The average age is over thirty years old, but they all lost to a young man who had just entered the restaurant. If they hadn¡¯t known about Yan Nan¡¯s amazing swordsmanship, and if they hadn¡¯t witnessed the competition in the morning, everyone would definitely not have approved of this matter, and it might even have caused a certain degree of protest. However, after witnessing the morning competition with their own eyes, everyone recognized Yan Nantian¡¯s cooking skills, and with Zhang Hengchun¡¯s experience, no one dared to slander Yan Nantian¡¯s poor cooking skills, and could only suppress their frustration and jealousy in their hearts. However, these people were staring at Yan Nantian closely, with the blazing light in their eyes, as if they were about to spit out fire. If eyes could kill, Yan Nantian would have been burned alive. "Cough" Feng Shuangxi coughed lightly. He was one of the few who could stay awake. He smiled at Yan Nantian and said, "Brother Yan, congratulations to you." "Thank you, Mr. Feng." "The rest of the people dispersed. Come on, don¡¯t hang around here." Feng Shuangxi shouted and tried to disperse the temporary helpers around him, but the effect was not obvious. Seeing the huge reaction from everyone, Yan Nantian was also a little surprised. He originally just wanted to explain to Feng Shuangxi, but he didn't expect that there would be such a big commotion. The person who was most touched by the promotion of Yan Nantian to the official position of kitchen assistant was Zhang Hengchun. He stood there, looking a little at a loss. Before, when he learned that Zhou Xuebin summoned Yan Nantian, Zhang Hengchun also speculated on this possibility. However, that was just a guess. Now that this matter has been confirmed, it still has a huge impact on him. Yan Nantian became Zhou Xuebin's official cook, and could no longer become Wu Qiankun's official cook. Originally, he should be happy for this, but deep down in his heart, he couldn't be happy. He just felt a little sad, helpless, and even more. Most of it is a sense of desolation. "Didn't you hear what I said? What should I do? What should I do?" Feng Shuangxi sat up straight, slammed the coffee table next to him, and scolded: "It's gone." Seeing that Feng Shuangxi was angry, many people didn't dare Surrounded, turn aroundWhen it comes to other things, most of them are a little absent-minded, and most of them gather together and discuss quietly. "I was just guessing, but I didn't expect that Yan Nantian was really valued by Chef Zhou Ling and was directly promoted to the official assistant chef." "Who said otherwise? How old is he? He has been here for less than two days. Time, people are so irritating. " "Don't say sarcastic words. Although he is young and has little experience, his knife skills and cooking skills are not bad, otherwise he would not be favored by the two master chefs at the same time. " "That's a good statement. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people irritating others, but no one would dare to propose a cooking competition." Yan Nantian simply turned a deaf ear to the discussions of many temporary helpers, and he had already After being promoted to a formal assistant cook, I no longer care so much about the thoughts of these temporary assistant cooks. "Brother Yan, when are you going to Yue Shan Room?" Feng Shuangxi asked. "I will go to Yueshanfang to make a formal report tomorrow." "Oh, what are your plans today?" "I am still your soldier today, so I will naturally follow your arrangements." Yan Nantian joked with a smile. "When you say that, I really have something I want you to do." Feng Shuangxi said with a cunning look on his wrinkled face. After hearing what Feng Shuangxi said, Yan Nantian was stunned. He was now promoted to the official assistant chef and had equal status with Feng Shuangxi. He just said some kind words, but he didn't expect the other party to take it seriously. "I've been coming to Yuelaiju for decades, and I've only taken a break in the past few years. I've been idle all day, but I'm a little bored. I just want to find someone to talk to me, or you can take a break with me." Feng Shuangxi said. "Um" This special arrangement by Feng Shuangxi made Yan Nantian stunned for a moment. After a moment of silence, a look of surprise appeared on his face. Feng Shuangxi's request seems a bit confusing, and even makes people think that he is relying on his elders to show off his skills, but in fact it is not the case. Instead, he is selling favors to Yan Nantian. Yan Nantian's ability to become an official chef proves his extraordinary cooking skills. There is nothing to learn here. However, Yan Nantian has only been in Yuelaiju for a short time, and his biggest disadvantage is that he is not familiar with Yuelaiju's environment. And just now Feng Shuangxi pointed out clearly that he has worked in Yuelaiju for decades and obviously knows Yuelaiju well. With such a living encyclopedia, Yan Nantian can avoid many detours and avoid many taboos and taboos. Trouble, it would be the biggest pity if Yan Nantian turned a blind eye.