Chapter 378 Let’s Let It Be a Game
After listening to Nanzhi’s Nanyi, Wang Yong saw Song Lin following Nanzhi, and the irascible old man suddenly became calm.
He was surprised.
At the same time, I couldn't help but think of the words Nanzhi said at the door of Yongnian Building -
'I am better than them all. ’
He was disdainful, but did not dare to show it at all.
Because he was worried that with the photographer around, any words he said in front of the camera might be judged word for word by tens of thousands of viewers.
So, he could only try his best to hide his disdain and scrutiny, and think about what he was going to say in advance in his mind.
Then he raised a polite smile:
"Is that so? Since Master Song is willing to let Xiaonan go, there is nothing I can do to stop you. We have always respected employees in Yongnian Building Personal wishes come first.”
The latter sentence has a strong sense of advertising, as if it was deliberately erecting an archway.
Nanzhi saw clearly, but pretended not to know with a smile.
She said: "I mainly care about what the foreman thinks. After all, she worked hard to take care of me yesterday and this morning, so I want to solemnly inform her."
Wang Yong raised his head in surprise. Eyebrow, he didn’t say anything, but called the foreman to come over.
The foreman had figured out the situation on the way here, and the first words he said when he entered the door were:
"I don't agree!"
Song Lin, who pretended to be an old god, suddenly changed his face.
"Why don't you agree? She Nanzhi should come to our kitchen!"
The foreman politely called Master Song.
After that, he started to argue with Song Lin without giving up any ground.
Of course, it is mainly describing what an outstanding talent Nanzhi is and how indispensable he is to her.
Song Lin rushed to Nanzhi:
“She is also very good at cooking! Our kitchen can’t survive without her!”
The foreman smiled:
"How does Master Song know? Has Master Song seen the variety show?"
Song Lin curled his lips:
“It’s not a variety show, I just know she’s very good anyway!”
Song Lin and the foreman were confronting each other, and the atmosphere was very tense.
Wang Yong felt a headache and wanted to stop him, but what he said didn't work at all. Neither Song Lin nor the foreman agreed with him.
Nanzhi’s eyes moved, then he stood up and said:
"Foreman, I want to go to the kitchen myself."
Nanzhi even spoke in person, so the foreman couldn't say anything.
She still tried her best to persuade her, but seeing Nanzhi’s firm attitude, she reluctantly told her:
“I’m not happy staying in the kitchen. Come back anytime you want!”
The foreman held Nanzhi's hand sincerely, and even squeezed it harder quietly.
Nanzhi instantly understood the foreman’s reminder.
She replied with a pun:
"Yes, I understand."
It seems that the foreman prevented her from going to the kitchen for other reasons.
Is it because of the kitchen environment?
Are the people in the kitchen hostile to her?
Soon, Nanzhi’s guess was confirmed——
Song Lin personally led Nanzhi to the kitchen.
After all, he was the one who was "robbed", so Song Lin's attitude toward Nanzhi became much gentler, and he asked her to tell her if she had any trouble.
“I don’t know your level, so you should start with slicing. By the way, a slicing chef needs good knife skills, you should be able to do it, right?”
Nanzhi wanted to ask the old man back: Didn't you just say you knew I was good at cooking? Why am I not even sure about my knife skills now?
“Well, it’s okay.”
Nanzhi’s attitude was very reserved.
Song Lin didn’t think too much. In his opinion, Nanzhi is so young, how many years can he learn to cook? How can knife skills be any better?
He nodded calmly, said to Nanzhi, "Come in with me", and then led Nanzhi into the kitchen.
At the same time.
The audience in the live broadcast room who had watched the entire live broadcast was already extremely excited, and the barrage flooded the screen like a tsunami!
【Excited heart, trembling hands, finally arrived at this moment! 】
【I thought it would take some time and effort to get Nanzhi into the kitchen! Didn't expect it to be so easy! 】
[Thanks to Master Song. I scolded Master Song yesterday, but I have changed my mind a bit today. 】
【Master Song is probably a sharp-tongued person. Like my father, he scolds people a lot, but he still has a lot of care for people. 】
【I really look forward to our sister Zhi entering the kitchen and killing everyone! It’s like a living TV series coming into reality! 】
【Okay! Changed the map! 】
【What should we do one by one? Is it inconvenient for children to enter the kitchen? 】
【Why can't you enter? I didn't have a good time at Nanjia Restaurant. 】
【You also know that the surname of Nanjia Xiaoguan is Nan. It was my own store, but now it is on someone else's territory! 】
【Other people’s territory... I feel like it’s a bit unkind! 】
……
The audience is very keen.
From the moment Nanzhi was led by Song Lin and stepped into the kitchen, several eyes fell on her.
Examination, contempt, doubt, disgust, anger... the list goes on.
Nanzhi stood quietly, letting these impetuous emotions blow through the corners of her clothes like a breeze, but they were not enough to stir up any waves in her eyes.
Song Lin is not the kind of person who knows how to talk about things, so he simply said:
"This is Nanzhi, working in the kitchen from today on, starting from the chef, please take care of me. .”
Then it was over, let Nanzhi come out and say hello to them.
Nanzhi did as he was told:
"I am Nanzhi, please give me some advice."
The eyes that fell on her one after another became more intense.
Even someone as slow and thick as Song Lin was aware of it and opened his mouth to say something.
As a result, a phone call came suddenly. He looked down and confirmed that he had to answer the call, then took the phone and went to the corridor outside.
After Song Lin left, there was silence in the kitchen.
Nanzhi, who was still wearing waiter clothes, smiled lightly and broke the silence:
"Can you change into new chef clothes for me?"
This little hostility is nothing.
Nanzhi, who was used to seeing strong winds and waves, didn't take it to heart at all. He was like a beast watching a group of kittens playing in front of him. He just smiled and took a look, without any unnecessary emotions.
But other chefs are obviously not like this.
I don’t know who got angry, so I just said:
“There are no chef uniforms that you can wear here.”
If it weren’t for the camera, this sentence would have been It should be "leave our territory".
Nanzhi didn't take it seriously, and the smile in his eyes grew wider:
"You are not convinced by me?"
Someone snorted to express agreement.
Nanzhi was not angry, but said:
"How about a competition?"
"Compared to what? Knife skills?"
The chefs looked at Nanzhi in disbelief, as if she had made a huge mistake.
Some people even reminded:
“This is a professional kitchen.”
This is not a stage for you to perform!
Nanzhi walked slowly to the public knife rack in the kitchen and selected the knife that came to hand:
“Oh, you don’t dare.”
“Who doesn’t dare? Let’s compete!”
The method of stimulating generals has been tried and tested repeatedly.