I used to be a liar, but now call me a cooking god!

The bottom line is confidence!

Xiaoxiao thought in a daze.

And this confidence is getting more and more confident in the increasing praise from their group of people.

They don't want it either!

But the boss really gives too much!

Like she was just a hotel receptionist before, she could only make 10,000 yuan a month with tips.

But since she became the boss's apprentice, she did nothing a month, but got 20,000 yuan, and there are also holiday bonuses and various benefits.

Added together, it's more than 30,000 yuan a month.

The boss has no other hobbies, but he likes to cook a little.

Likes to hear people flatter and praise his delicious cooking.

30,000 yuan a month, let alone this hobby, she would be willing to eat shit!

So Xiaoxiao's eyes gradually became firm.

Picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful of scrambled eggs into her mouth. Based on experience, she swallowed it without chewing.

In her mind, she recalled the Japanese variety shows she learned online, the expressions of those girls when they ate delicious food, and her face reacted quickly.

"Wow, it's delicious!"

As she spoke, her eyes sparkled, and she looked at Xian Guocai with admiration.

Her face also turned slightly red because of excitement, or because she was holding her breath.

"The eggs are so tender, so tender that you don't even need to chew them, they just slide down your throat, so fragrant, and the taste of vinegar is very authentic!"

Seeing her praise without any trace of acting on her face, the other store employees were silent.

The salaries of the store employees are different.

But the boss's three female apprentices have high salaries, and the other store employees never envy them.

Just for their perfect emotional value, they deserve to earn this money!

And the art of speaking is not something that ordinary people can do.

Low EQ: It tastes bad, I dare not chew it, I just swallow it.

High EQ: It's too tender, I don't even need to chew it, it just slides down my throat.

And the taste of vinegar is authentic, doesn't it mean that the scrambled eggs taste sour?

Does Shan Xi really have this dish?

"Xiao Xiao said it's delicious, so it must taste good. I'll try it too."

Seeing Xian Guocai looking at them expectantly.

Everyone at the table managed their expressions well, and they almost fought over a dish of fried eggs with vinegar.

Spoons reached out to the plate one by one, and finally scooped up a spoonful of dripping chicken shit.

Sometimes, they think the boss is pretty good.

Look at how this dish is made.

It can be regarded as filling the gap in human beings' artificial chicken shit.

They are sure that this dish is definitely not like this.

Even if their cooking skills are not very good, at least they can still tell that too much vinegar is added.

Which good person can make fried eggs look like this!

But, they definitely can't say these words.

They can only swallow the fried eggs in the spoon whole and praise it for being delicious against their conscience.

"Delicious, delicious. If the boss hadn't made this dish, I wouldn't have eaten fried eggs with vinegar. The taste is really special!"

"That's right. The boss is really knowledgeable!"

"Is this authentic Shan Xi dish? It's really delicious."

Xian Guocai, who was sitting at his seat, felt a pang of conscience when he heard this.

After all, he didn't say that this was authentic Shan Xi fried eggs with vinegar.

"This is my exclusive secret recipe. I used to eat it at home."

After hearing his words, the employees also looked enlightened.

"No wonder it's so delicious. It turns out to be a recipe handed down from the boss's family!"

"That's right. I feel like this dish can be on the menu. It's called secret fried eggs!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the table looked over.

What a cruel person!

This is eating shit yourself, but you also want to drag others into the water!

The man who spoke did not change his expression in the face of everyone's shocked eyes.

Instead, he ate another spoonful of scrambled eggs, savoring them carefully, as if the dish was really delicious.

If everyone hadn't eaten it, I would have almost been cheated.

The boss's salary was really worth it.

The employees are almost becoming actors.

"Hahaha, it seems that this vinegar scrambled eggs is very much in line with your appetite. Let's talk about it. The restaurant will be closed for a few days. I want to practice my cooking skills and welcome the master in the best condition in three days!"

The original anxiety and uneasiness settled down with everyone's affirmation of his cooking skills.

Xian Guocai regained his confidence.

"You can't just eat this dish if you like it. Try other dishes and give me some suggestions."

Just listen to the boss's words.

They have made suggestions before.

But as long as there is a little bit of saying that the taste of the dish is not good, the boss can always think of a rebuttal.

For example, they said that the taste of this dish is a little salty.

The boss said that this is the way to do it, salty rice.

Putting less salt means the food will be lighter and healthier.Anyway, the boss always has various excuses to refute their opinions.

After a few times, everyone knows that they just need to listen to the boss's words.

So they all praise with their eyes closed.

"It's delicious! The boss is worthy of being the apprentice of the God of Cooking."

"I think this plum sweet and sour pork ribs is similar to what Chef Jiang made during the live broadcast, sour and sweet."

"This stir-fried pork is really good with rice, the meat is crispy and fragrant."

"Master, are we not open for the next three days? Wouldn't the dishes you made be wasted?"

After tasting a few dishes, it felt that they had almost eaten. Bubu reacted to what Xian Guocai said just now and immediately felt that it was not right.

If the business is closed, all the dishes will only be eaten by them.

If they can't finish it, they have to pack it up and take it home.

The master doesn't like people who waste food.

But if this wasn't the boss, she really wanted to say, who is wasting food by making it so hard to swallow and making it hard for people to eat!

Faced with the high salary, they could only eat it all with tears.

If they couldn't finish it, they could take it home and eat it as breakfast.

At lunch, the boss prepared a loving lunch.

The same goes for dinner.

Think about this life. If it weren't for the money in the card, they wouldn't be able to survive a day!

"That makes sense. If I practice cooking in an immersive way, you definitely wouldn't be able to finish it. You all have small appetites."

Xian Guocai drank his wine thoughtfully.

He didn't have the habit of eating the dishes he made.

Some chefs smell the fumes while cooking, so they fill themselves up with the smell, and they cook a lot of dishes.

They lose their appetite when they start eating.

That's how he is.

He enjoys the cooking process and likes to watch people eat his dishes.

But he doesn't like to eat them.

Bubu saw that the master didn't refute her words right away, which meant that there was a turn for the better, so she immediately winked at the sisters.

Let them follow and persuade together.

We couldn't finish the daily work meal.

Add the tasting dishes, and we really don't need to live.

"Master, what the second sister said makes sense. You are so focused on cooking. If you cook seriously, you will definitely have a constant supply of dishes. How can we finish them all?"

After the younger sister advised, the eldest sister came up, "Besides, with more customers, they can give more opinions and help better study the taste of the dishes."

Xian Guocai thought it made sense.

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