As soon as he entered the kitchen, Zhang Xuan felt a little busy.

This kitchen is very large, with a total of six stoves, which is comparable to an ordinary hotel.

Six cooking masters were standing in front of the stove and frying the scoops. They looked quite professional. What made Zhang Xuan feel busy was that except for these chefs, the rest of the people looked confused and ran around in the kitchen, but after running for a long time, they did nothing.

A middle-aged man who seemed to be in management, wearing a chef's uniform, was standing in the middle of the kitchen and directing constantly.

"Who, you go and chop the garlic and let you chop the minced garlic. What are you?"

"And you, where are the fish you killed?

What are you doing!"

"You, you, the side dishes are about to be served. The orders above are all gone. Side dishes, can't the side dishes be served! There won't be a table on the wall, just match them!"

The middle-aged man was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He stood there and stomped his feet. After seeing the middle-aged woman, he immediately complained, "I said, can you find some professional ones when you find temporary workers? Look at these ones, it's hard to kill fish, and you can't even chop garlic. The boss has called the chef up. Look at it, the chef will definitely curse people when he comes back later!"

"Then what can I do!"

The middle-aged woman was even more excited, "They are all looking for temporary workers. How professional do you want the temporary workers to be?

Otherwise, you will go and recruit people next time! I will throw these messy things to me every time!"

Zhang Xuan listened to the conversation between the two, and felt that he was overwhelmed and wanted to escape when he was looking for an opportunity. It would be better to find a place where no one was first and recover it well.

Zhang Xuan was about to turn around and run away when the kitchen door was pushed open.

The chef with a golden hat on his head strode in anger with anger on his face. As soon as he entered the door, he opened his voice and cursed. All kinds of unpleasant words were cursing from him, and saliva flew everywhere.

Zhang Xuan was standing closest to the chef. If he hadn't taken a quick speed and took a few steps back, he would have been splashed with the splash of saliva on his face.

The chef had a hideous face, "I'm still doing it, what are you doing? I've turned off the fire for me. Everyone, go to the deck to stand on the deck, I'll post you all afternoon and let you remember it for me! I can't live well, and you can't live well!"

Obviously, it is not the first time that everyone was punished to go to the deck and get sunk. The chef who was still cooking skillfully closed the fire valve, and the rest of the people came together consciously, waiting for the chef to take the lead and leave the kitchen.

Zhang Xuan was stunned. Is he really going to the deck?

After going there, you are exposed directly to the cheetah and the chameleon's nose?

How can I have time to recover?

Thinking of this, Zhang Xuan quickly compensated with a smile and rubbed his hands, "That chef, the boss is not satisfied with any dish."

“Which dish?

Do you still have the face to ask?”

The chef obviously did not notice Zhang Xuan, a new face that suddenly appeared. In fact, for him, all the temporary workers on the boat were new faces. "The boss was not satisfied with every dish!"

"Chef, don't worry."

Zhang Xuan strode to a stove, glanced at the dishes in the pot, reached out and touched them, slim fingers, and then spoke, "The way to cook this dish is fine, but there are a lot of ingredients. Change the method to improve the taste and satisfy the boss."

As soon as Zhang Xuan finished speaking, he was pulled aside and shouted at him: "Don't talk nonsense, you are just a choreographer, and you are also teaching the master how to cook?
Chapter completed!