Liao Xuebing asked: What work permit? I forgot to bring it, so I gave me two 70% mature steaks and sashimi. "Yanjiu knew that employees holding work permits in this building enjoyed it while dining.

There was a 20% discount, and the waiter saw them wearing guard uniforms.

So when I asked this, I quickly kicked under the table

Lao Liao kicked and said, "The task is too busy today. I am afraid of wasting my energy with you. I will do this. You can just collect it at the original price."

The waiter smiled and changed to a red list.

He said, "I'm sorry. You guys wait a moment." He just now had a green internal employee discount order, and now he is a customer specialist

Used red sheet.

After the waiter left, Yanjiu whispered: Boss, I am not very hungry. What if I eat too much and get chased?

I'm not very hungry either. Go to the toilet first and wait for three minutes and you can also go in. Remember to pretend more naturally.

Don't let people see that you are nervous.

After saying that, Lao Liao raised his head and pretended to be looking for a toilet. He looked around, placing the surrounding terrain, personnel distribution, and position, and direction of the kitchen.

Keep it in mind at the exit and elevator.

He walked into the toilet and saw that there was no one around and there were no suspicious cameras in the corner. He quickly took off the guard's clothes and stuffed them into the toilet. After a few minutes, Director Yan also whistled and walked in.

"To be on the safe side, take off your clothes quickly." Old Liao ordered. Yanjiu was about to take action. Suddenly, he heard footsteps coming from outside the door, and they hurriedly hid in the bathroom.

He didn't hear the unexpected closing of the door, nor did he hear the sound of peeing. The footsteps disappeared since he walked in. Liao Xuebing's scalp was numb, only knowing that his whereabouts had been revealed. He used his hand to show his lips and made a ban on Yanjiu. He pulled out the desert eagle at his waist, gently pulled the door bolt, and pushed out a gap. The scene in front of him shocked him.

A logical chef wearing a white chef's uniform and a high hat hugged a logical waiter wearing a black vest and a white shirt, hugging each other's hands, their bodies tightly, their lips put together, and their kisses fiercely!

Liao Xuebing's legs became weak. He almost fell into the toilet and gave a wink at Director Yan. Director Yan looked out and immediately understood that he had walked out with his collar, and slammed the door, making a clang, which scared the chef and waiter who were intoxicated in the world of two people and jumped up.

Yanjiu cleared his throat, and sneered three times with serious and angry expressions. He smiled so hard that his heart was irritated, and said, "Okay, you two actually hid in the toilet during working hours to do such shameful activities..." He was still wearing a guard uniform, and his words were a terrifying aura.

The chef was ashamed and ashamed. He was about to make a sound when he suddenly found his lips sagging. He spoke and hurriedly said, "Where are my dentures?"

The waiter took out something from his mouth and handed it over. He didn't dare to look at him, and whispered: "I just slid in..."

Yanjiu seemed to swallow a fly, feeling indescribable nausea. He felt a violent rush in his stomach. He held his stomach and vomited out the undiluted lunch in a flash.

The couple was still looking at him innocently, and the waiter took the initiative to step forward to pat him for the back of his heart, "Be careful, why don't I take you to the hospital?" Yanjiu pushed the waiter away and ran to the washbasin to wash away the stains, saying, "Your mother asked her son to have no asshole!"

Liao Xuebing hid behind the corner of the bathroom, was dizzy by the smell, and was impatient for a long time. Seeing that Yanjiu had not settled the two of them, he was dealt with by himself. Without saying a word, he flashed out and knocked out one with a gun.

They changed out of their guard's clothes, shook their bodies and turned into ordinary guests, no longer returning to their seats, but sneaked into the kitchen while everyone was not paying attention.

The kitchen is huge and spacious, with an aisle in the middle and two rooms next to it, which is a busy scene. Although there are not many guests on the restaurant on the 15th floor, they also serve meals on five floors and the upcoming dinner climax. There are more than 20 chefs, some of whom make soups, and some specialize in ingredients. Everything is in order, busy without being messy.

Lao Liao thought to himself: "Based on my years of experience as a chef, the first room must be a locker room." The person closest to him was more than ten meters away, and was burying his head in cutting vegetables, but he didn't notice the uninvited guests invading. This place is still far from Ruqiu and the Ninety-Ninth Floor, and the defense is not very tight, but it looks very loose. Two spies were able to enter the locker room smoothly. There were two rows of locked lockers on the left and right. Fortunately, there were a few big oil-stained white robes and pleated hats on the chair.

The chef distinguishes the height of the technical level by his work hat. The richer the experience and higher the level of the chef, the higher the height of the hat, which can be divided into chef hats, chef hats, chef hats, and the amount of hat folds is also particular, and the height of a hat is proportional to the height.

The two of them quickly changed into it. The hat on Lao Liao's head was full of rice, which looked a bit like a chef, and he slapped his chest and said, "Let's go out to see people like this." Yanjiu was a chef's kitchen hat ____ who was specially responsible for washing vegetables. The kind that was cut and matched was not their turn to cook.

Just as the two were about to go out, they suddenly shouted behind them: "What are you two doing hard? Don't you know you are very busy today? Come back soon, there is still work to do!"

Liao Xuebing smiled bitterly and turned around. A person with a waist of about the same height as his face in the middle of the kitchen was shouting at him. As soon as he saw the beauty, he knew that this person was the top manager and chef in the kitchen.

The chef first looked at his long hat, then his face, and asked in confusion: "Who are you? You are not from our kitchen, aren't you?" He basically turned a blind eye to Yanjiu who was wearing a kitchen hat.

Liao Xuebing was wise and said with your chest: "I just came down from above and smelled a strange fragrance. I came in and saw which master was here." There were still eighty or ninety floors on the 15th floor, and I was speechless. The fat chef didn't care. After hearing the compliment, he said, "I want to come and steal the master again, right? I'm the 'crystal purple camel golden monkey' that you can't learn even if you read it thirty times."

Liao Xuebing gently flattered: "You are the best in the world, and your ultimate trick is something that others can't learn."

The chefs all over the world are generally the same. Except for the slight differences between the edge patterns and collars and the corners of the clothes, they are basically the same. The fat chef did not pay attention to the same clothes as he did. After hearing the praise of a "chef", he was complacent: "It happened that someone ordered this dish at the dinner party, and I told the kitchen to start cooking. Your nose was quite smart, and you could smell it so far."

There can only be one chef in a kitchen, which represents the highest level of the kitchen. Lao Liao's compliment is the formal recognition of him by a chef of the same level.

"If your nose doesn't work, how can you be a chef?" Liao Xuebing patted Yanjiu's shoulder and said, "Did you see it now? What's the master's kitchen like? My partner is so coordinating, it's not like you, a clumsy person."

Yanjiu left quickly. Seeing that Lao Liao was entangled, he said anxiously: "Master, didn't you say you wanted to go to purchase? If you don't go to the daylily, it will be cold."

The fat chef is a bragging master. Finally, he had an audience who came here to see him. How could he bear to let them go? He stepped forward and pulled Lao Liao up and said earnestly: "Since you have gone through so much hardships and wanted to learn skills, I won't cherish it. Didn't you see that, I used eighteen ingredients for that hump. The hump tasted very strong. I even used the deer tendons, hump, and monkey head of the "Eight Treasures" to set off the crystal, purple camel, and golden silk. The three are the most important to each other, making it the ultimate taste." I just blindly introduced the characteristics of "crystal purple camel, golden silk" and did not explain the details of the production to him.

Liao Xuebing put his hands on his back, and nodded with a chef-like look: "It's amazing, I didn't expect you to use it like this, and you can't even use the three flavors of the Eight Treasures, and the taste is absolutely first-class."

The fat chef was very proud, and the meat on his face trembled, and he smiled and said, "I want to give diners a kind of explosive pleasure, the passion produced by food and transmitted from taste buds to the brain, he will never forget it in his life."

At this time, a burnt smell came, and the fat chef screamed: "No! My purple camel!" He rushed to the side of the stove, lifted the lid of the pot, and saw that the low heat was still simmering. There was nothing wrong with it, and a faint fragrance overflowed. As the water boiled, the camel oozed out a smooth and bright ointment bit by bit.

He looked around and immediately found the crux of the problem. He walked to another stove in a hurry and poked the nose of the chef in charge and scolded: 'Yang Feng! You can't even fry pork loin. I really don't know how the boss recommended you to come. He also said that he used to be a super chef in a hotel! I think you are the large intestine! "I dug it out again:'I heard that you were the "angel hunter" in Xinyuan Hotel back then. He was the first-class ace chef. He cooked very well and caught the stomachs of those ladies and ladies. Hehe, when cooking, it was really like a killer, decisive! Hard! One blow will kill! The ______________________________________________________________! Get out!"

He snatched the pot and spoon from the man's hand, changed to a clean pot, and said, "Go and see how I cook." He made a little ugly appearance in front of outsiders, and wanted to regain his face.

He glanced at Liao Xuebing and shouted: "Pick up the tenderloin that has been removed from the fascia!" He stood in front of the kitchen counter, and his ugly figure suddenly burst out with a strong sense of confidence, as if there was a golden dragon standing in front of him, and he was the warrior selected by the king, ready to fight.
Chapter completed!