Twenty-six households in the west of the city.

"Ling'er, this is this household."

Nie Ling'er followed Nie Yong to find the outside of the yard where Yao Tianhe lived. These were clean alleys. Each yard had a similar appearance. There was a 'twenty-six' hanging on the wooden black door.

Words.

Nie Ling'er nodded and walked straight forward to knock on the door.

Unexpectedly, when I just raised my hand when I walked to the door, the door was pulled open from inside.

The people inside the door obviously didn't expect someone outside the door to be shocked immediately. When they saw the person clearly, they couldn't help but exclaim: "Miss Ling'er?"

The person who opened the door was Yao Tianhe, and he was dressed neatly, with a package on his shoulders, and a young man followed behind him, and he was also dressed as if he was about to travel far away.

Nie Ling'er smiled slightly and called out softly: "Master Yao."

The simple room has been cleaned up, and there are no tea sets for daily use on the table.

Nie Ling'er sat on a stool and looked around. It was not difficult to see that the things in the room had been sold out, leaving only this empty shell.

"Miss Ling'er, I don't even have any tea here, I'm really negligent." Yao Tianhe spoke slowly.

Nie Ling'er smiled indifferently, and then said, "I just came here for a full meal and drink at Wangchunju. Master Yao doesn't have to be polite."

After the words came, Nie Ling'er asked, "I originally wanted to go and eat Master Yao's [Five Life Plate] again, but I learned that you had left Wangchunju, so I asked the waiter what you live in.

I took the liberty to find it here.”

After hearing Nie Ling'er say this, Yao Tianhe felt a little uncomfortable. He sighed slightly and said very regretful: "What a pity, I also want Miss Ling'er to eat the [Wusheng Plate I made again.

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"What happened?" Nie Ling'er frowned slightly, looked at Yao Tianhe and asked, "Why did you suddenly leave Wangchunju?"

Yao Tianhe immediately let out a long sigh and said helplessly: "I don't want to make plans for each other. I don't want to be wronged or delay others, so I can only choose to leave."

Although this is not as clear as it is, Nie Ling'er, who is also a chef, understands it.

Many times, for the sake of profit, the boss always makes some inexplicable requests to the chef, either making trouble on the ingredients or making articles on the weight.

In short, the catering industry has never been a worry-free business. The boss needs to worry about it, and the chef needs to worry about it. If two hearts cannot go together, there will inevitably be differences.

A chef like Yao Tianhe is naturally unwilling to give in to professional issues. For example, the overnight venison from [Wusheng Pan] is not wasted overnight, but this overnight meat cannot be used in this dish.

On the dish, this is the difference.

Since you can't let yourself go and accommodate the shopkeeper, it's a matter of time before Yao Tianhe can leave.

Nie Ling'er nodded and did not ask about the details. She just cared about where Yao Tianhe would go. She asked now: "Does Yao Zhangchu have a place to go?"

"My little guy and I are planning to go to Huaiyangdu." Yao Zhangchu said, "I have an old friend who is traveling with me. I am now working as a chef in Huajianlou, Huaiyangdu. I wrote him a letter and he learned that

After my situation, I asked me to go to his place."

"This Huajianlou was selected for the 12th floor of three bedrooms, six floors and twelve pavilions the year before yesterday. Now there are still several months before the two-year restaurant competition in Huaiyang. My friend said that Huajianlou is bound to win this year. If I could be a chef,

They are even more powerful.”

In this way, Nie Ling'er couldn't help but nodded in a clear understanding.

It was only now that she realized that the title of the three-bedroom, sixth floor, 12 pavilions was won by the competition.

"Miss Ling'er, if you have the chance in the future, you will come to Huaiyang to find me. I will make you [Five Life Plate] again!" Yao Zhangchu spoke seriously.

He really thought Nie Ling'er was a confidant. Although the two had a certain age difference, Nie Ling'er gave him the feeling that he hit it off at first sight, especially his unique insights on food, which really made him look at him with admiration.

Nie Ling'er looked at Yao Zhangchu, struggled for a while and finally said, "Master Yao, I came here this time because I wanted to ask you for help, but now I know that you already have a place to go, but I don't know what to do.

It shouldn't be spoken."

"Since Miss Ling'er is here, let's talk about it." Yao Tianhe smiled: "After all, I'm alone now, maybe I can really help the girl."

When Nie Ling'er heard this, she couldn't help but look embarrassed and said slowly: "I may be wronged by Master Yao for this matter."

Seeing this, Yao Tianhe raised his eyebrows curiously: "Oh? How do you say this?"

After all, Nie Ling'er no longer kept her from keeping her back and said bluntly: "The birthday banquet of the daughter of the Huaiyang Prefect is now posting recruitment notices in various counties and towns in Huaiyang. I want to register."
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"But I lack a trustworthy sous chef around me, and I only know Master Yao, just one cook, so I want to ask Master Yao, can you help me and make me a sous chef?"

At the end of the conversation, Nie Ling'er was already a little nervous.

Yao Tianhe's name is well-known in the food industry in Huaiyang. Nowadays, any restaurant that has extended an olive branch to him must be the identity of the chef.

As soon as Nie Ling'er spoke, she actually wanted Yao Tianhe to be her sous chef. Anyone who hears this girl will feel that she is crazy.

The guy beside Yao Tianhe frowned after hearing this, but he didn't dare to talk too much.

Nie Ling'er's uneasiness was not that she felt that her request was a bit too much. Judging from her cooking skills, Yao Tianhe was not worth it as a sous chef for him.

But the key is that Master Yao doesn't understand his strengths. He said this rashly because he was afraid of hurting Master Yao's self-esteem.

Unexpectedly, Nie Ling'er was still worried about this, Yao Tianhe actually laughed out loud: "I knew you are not a man who talks about war on paper, and he really has real skills!"

If this prefect's daughter's birthday banquet is not a good idea, how dare you go and register for it?

Nie Ling'er had just conquered Yao Tianhe with her mouth before. At that time, Yao Tianhe still suspected that this young girl was really a chef?

At the moment, the doubts in her heart are obviously clear. This girl is capable. Since she dares to make herself a sous chef for her, it just shows her confidence in her abilities.

Seeing Yao Tianhe's reaction, Nie Ling'er couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and then said, "If Master Yao is willing, when I win the first prize, all the 500 taels of silver rewards can be used as a thank-you gift to Master Yao."
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"Why don't you want to do this?" Yao Tianhe smiled heartily: "Which chef didn't climb up from the sous chef? I had been a sous chef for seven years before I became a sous chef! And I really treat the girl as a sous chef for a long time!

Friendship, since the girl spoke, I must have nothing to say!"
Chapter completed!