Chapter 212 Yangquan Restaurant

The darkness in front of him receded like a tide, and what Yang Ming saw was a scene from another world.

On the noisy street, there are people coming and going, all of them are yellow-skinned people, dressed in coarse linen clothes, and speak fluent Cantonese.

Yang Ming looked left and right, and still felt a sense of shock.

"Am I here in the world of the Chinese Little Master?"

Yang Ming walked leisurely on the street, looking at the tile-roofed houses with flat roofs and stepping on the yellow soil, he always felt like a dream.

Before he knew it, Yang Ming came to a very popular restaurant. On a plaque in the middle, there were four big characters of Yangquan Restaurant written in flying and flying shapes, which looked majestic.

At this time, the system jumped out.

"Congratulations to the host for triggering the hidden mission: advanced chef test."

"Mission description: As a restaurant that is second to none, if the host can pass the test of being a master in Yangquan Restaurant, he will be able to advance successfully."

"Mission reward: a random chef talent."

At the same time, in Yang Ming's hands, a letter of introduction to Yangquan Restaurant suddenly appeared, signed by Admiral Li and stamped with an official seal.

To be honest, when Yang Ming saw the system tasks, he was really amazed.

This is the first time that the system has mentioned the advancement of the chef level!

Not to mention, there's that mysterious chef talent as a bonus!

With excitement, Yang Ming walked into Yangquan Jiu's house.

boom!

The moment Yang Ming stepped into the door, a commotion of cups and cups turned into a swirling torrent and suddenly swept over!

As far as the eye can see, the tables are full of people, and it is very lively. A delicious food with a variety of colors, flavors, and aromas is filling the table, and the faces of the diners are filled with happy expressions.

"Is this the famous Yangquan Restaurant?"

Yang Ming's face was shocked, and he took a breath!

At this time, seeing Yang Ming, the guest, enter the door, a waiter walked towards him with a flattering face.

"Guest, I'm really sorry, the lobby is full. If you want to eat, there are still boxes of different levels available."

Yang Ming shook his head, took out the letter of introduction provided by the system, and said, "Please give this letter of introduction to Master Jidi."

A hint of disappointment flashed in Xiao Er's eyes, he thought he could earn more tips.

However, when he heard the mention of Master Ji, Xiao Er dared not be careless, and hurried into the kitchen with a letter of introduction.

Soon after.

A tall chef with a serious face and a serious aura came out.

He walked in front of Yang Ming like a Himalayas stretching through the ages, exuding a chilling sense of oppression.

He is Master Jidi.

Since Yang Ming was only 12 years old, he was one and a half heads shorter than the other party, so he was looked down upon by the other party.

"Are you the Yang Ming mentioned by Admiral Li?"

"Do you want to join Yangquan Restaurant?"

Yang Ming hadn't read the letter of introduction either, and only then did he know that it was recommending him to join Yangquan Restaurant.

So Yang Ming said, "That's right, I want to join Yangquan Restaurant!"

Master Jidi looked Yang Ming up and down, his stern brows could not help but tighten.

To be honest, as a chef, how can there be no one who is not five big and three rough?

But looking at Yang Ming's thin appearance, more like a scholar than a chef, this first impression made Master Ji feel very uncomfortable.

However, Master Jidi didn't want to spoil Admiral Li's face. Anyway, when Yang Ming came in, there was still an entrance examination waiting for him.

If he can't even pass such a simple assessment, he can justifiably drive away Yang Ming.

Even if Admiral Li had any complaints, Master Jidi had at least done a superficial job.

Master Ji Di basically sentenced Yang Ming to death. He glanced at him coldly and said calmly, "Then follow me into the kitchen."

Yang Ming didn't care about the other party's attitude at all, followed behind him, and looked around curiously.

To be honest, the decoration of Yangquan Restaurant is very characteristic. The hall is majestic and can accommodate hundreds of people at the same time. During the period, there is a screen to block the room, and there are paintings of mountains, rivers, birds and animals on it. It makes people feel relaxed and happy, as if they are in the middle of nature.

Yang Ming just glanced at those private rooms, and only saw a part of them. They were named after spring, summer, autumn and winter, sun, moon, and stars.

Along the way, Yang Ming was shocked, feeling an unprecedented shock.

Yangquan Restaurant is really as famous as it is once you see it. It is truly the No. 1 restaurant in Yangcheng!

When Yang Ming came to the kitchen, a lively scene unfolded in front of him.

"Hurry up, green pepper shredded pork is ready, take it out quickly!"

"Whoever took my oil away, give it to me!"

A heat wave that belonged to the kitchen hit his face, Yang Ming narrowed his eyes, his hair was blown up, looking very disheveled.

In the kitchen, the boiling smoke is drawn out by the range hood, the crisp sound of the spatula colliding with the black pan, the muffled sound of chopping meat and vegetables, and the shouting among the chefs form a symphony, which is fascinating.

Seeing Master Ji leading a young man in, the other chefs just glanced at him and stopped paying attention, as if they regarded Yang Ming as a transparent person, they didn't even say hello, and continued to focus on the things in front of them.

Master Ji stretched out his hand, pointed to an empty stove, and said nonchalantly, "You can fry a plate of vegetables there later."

He looked at Yang Ming with a serious face, "Don't blame me for being ugly. If you can't even stir-fry a plate of green vegetables, then you should pack your bags and go back."

Yang Ming nodded.

Even if there is no warning from the master, Yang Ming will not allow himself to fail just for the reward of the system task.

When Yang Ming left Master Jidi and walked towards the stove to which he belonged.

Suddenly, a leg straddled out suddenly, blocking Yang Ming's only way.

At this time, the distance between the two sides was very close. If it were someone else, if one was not paying attention, he would definitely trip over this leg and make a fool of himself in front of many chefs.

In addition, the kitchen floor is very dirty. If it really falls, the whole face will be covered with greasy dust. At that time, Yang Ming will become a joke!

However.

Unexpectedly by the owner of that leg, Yang Ming grinned at the corner of his mouth, smiled lightly, activated a swift escape, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and then appeared in front of his own stove.

"Huh!"

A slightly youthful voice sounded, Yang Ming turned his head, and saw that the instigator was a young man who seemed to be on the loose.

The young man wiped his eyes and made a face at Yang Ming, as if he was playing a ruffian if he couldn't play a prank.

Yang Ming didn't care, and smiled lightly, with a calm expression on his face, pointing at Jiangshan for only a moment.

Suddenly, a serious look flashed in Yang Ming's eyes.

"If I can't even stir-fry a plate of green vegetables well, what's the difference from a salted fish?"