Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

"That's nothing to worry about."

The headmaster laughed, "Don't talk about other civilizations, let's just talk about Aktori and Lingxi, they have more living stars than us.

Even if one hundred chefs are exported at one time, there are only one hundred restaurants that can be opened. These restaurants are scattered in various living stars, and they cannot meet the needs of all residents. "

"It's like an empire. Although natural restaurants have grown wildly in the past few years, it has not affected the sales of packaged food. There are ready-made examples here, so there is no need to worry too much."

Speaking of this, he said meaningfully, "As you said, the cooking industry is very talented, and not every intelligent species is as talented as our imperial people in cooking."

"Old Mu is right." Mr. Minister nodded in agreement and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid if you are talented, you can hide your secrets!"

After he finished speaking, he laughed, and the principal laughed too.

Jian Yan's mouth twitched, these two old men were really listless.

Sure enough, those who engage in politics are all human beings.

"You do this, but we are the ones who are difficult."

Jian Yan doesn't think she can refuse, it's very simple, although she is a cook, Di Zong is her alma mater, and the person in charge of the empire is the elder brother of her family, Lao Lu, who is still in an important position, and her whole family is working for her. People who contribute to the empire, are you embarrassed to refuse?

Must be embarrassed.

But getting into the trap by herself and being tricked into the pit are two different concepts, she has to complain to get some benefits.

Human beings are good at this. Once they listened to her words, the two of them delegated their rights in a very good way.

"You are fully responsible for the chef class, and we will fully cooperate without interfering."

Done.

But Jian Yan still wanted to struggle, "Can I refuse?"

"cannot!"

"oh."

All right, if you can't refuse, then accept, but, "I declare in advance, I must not be working for a long time, Lao Lu and the others are preparing for the long trip, you know it well, they are ready to finalize the travel date, I will follow Peer."

Smiling slightly, she said, "So, you need to decide on a successor while I'm still here."

This is indeed a problem, but the two of them are also big-hearted and feel that there is no need to worry, after all, that day is still early.

What else can Jian Yan do, he can only smile and talk to them about the follow-up incident of setting up a chef class.

Like a cook like her, she never thought that one day in her life, she would be on the road of teaching classes. She has no experience and doesn't know how to do it, so she can only cross the river by feeling the stones.

Fortunately, the chef industry pays attention to manual skills and practical operations, and those flashy written knowledge are rarely used.

No need to write textbooks.

After finalizing the class classroom, the renovation of the practice classroom, and the recommendation of the teacher for the class, the matter is almost over.

I stuffed a capsule of water into my mouth, and my throat, which was dry from talking too much, was much more comfortable because of the moisture of the water.

Jian Yan breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and said, "Principal Zishu will take care of the rest. Three days before the start of the new school year, Chef Tan and I will go to Dizong to report on time."

"Okay!" The two stood up, and the principal asked her, "Are you going back to the restaurant?"

"No, I'm going home!"

Jian Yan smiled and bowed to the two of them, "Gentlemen, I'm leaving first, you two take your time!"

After leaving the Ministry of Education, Jian Yan drove home.

There was no one at home, not even the dumplings. Jian Yan called the housekeeper's grandpa, only to find out that they went to his planet with Jian Xun.

Said to come back tomorrow.