Qin Mo is in Fengyue Tower and has many fans.

After all, talent is there, and he is the number one talented man in Fengyue Tower and has a reputation, so he is somewhat of a brand.

Li Han likes Qin Mo's "Hero Sighs" very much. He feels that he is like a hero in the chef world. Qin Mo's poem has been written in his heart.

Speaking of Li Han, it is indeed not simple.

When he was only 26 years old, he served food to the British royal family. At the age of 30, he appeared on Times Weekly in the United States. He was the first man in China to be able to appear on Times Weekly in America by relying on his cooking skills.

Now, he is 42 years old.

He has become the number one chef of Fengyue Tower and the top leader of Fengyue kitchen!

It can be said that this is a person who has studied a thorough industry and can have his current status and strength.

Li Han and Qin Mo started chatting excitedly.

After chatting for a while, he suddenly remembered the serious matter, "Huh? By the way, Mr. Qin, why are you here in Fengyue's kitchen?"

"Well, I want to apply for a chef."

After hearing Qin Mo's words, Li Han's reaction was exactly the same as those chefs just now. He glanced at Qin Mo in a daze, and then a smile appeared on his face.

"Mr. Qin, I heard it right! Why are you a literary master of your generation learning to cook?"

"Besides, Fengyue Dinner, it's not just anyone who wants to come in."

Li Han's intention of rejection was very obvious, and his attitude became colder.

Fengyue kitchen is more exclusive to outsiders.

Perhaps to be more precise, it is to exclude those cooks who have no strength and no fame.

The chefs in Fengyue’s kitchen are well-known in the Chinese chef industry, and everyone has top dishes that are outstanding.

Qin Mo, a literati, said he wanted to get into the Fengyue Dining Room.

This is almost an insult to Fengyue's kitchen.

How could Qin Mo not know what Li Han meant? He smiled bitterly, "I don't mean to insult Fengyue's kitchen. I cook very well, you can inspect me on the spot."

"Okay, Mr. Qin, don't say anything more." Li Han obviously didn't believe Qin Mo's words, and didn't want to waste time. He inspected a layman, "If Mr. Qin really wants to enter Fengyue kitchen, start with the husband's room!"

"When next month, the chef will have a routine assessment every month. I will let you participate in the special order. If you are really amazing, you will be able to enter the Fengyue kitchen at that time, it will be nothing."

Since Li Han said so, Qin Mo had the patience.

He smiled and nodded, "Okay, then I'll bother Chef Lee."

Li Han arranged for Chef Wang to take Qin Mo to the chef's room.

When Qin Mo left, the smile on Li Han's face disappeared instantly. She rolled her eyes in the direction where Qin Mo left, and whispered, "Silly x."

Although the chef's room is next to the Fengyue Dining Room, it is two completely different places.

It is equivalent to the villas in a city like slums. Most of the people who do odd jobs in the chef's house are poor migrant workers. They can't make much money in a month by washing vegetables, washing dishes, etc.

To be honest, if it weren't for the quota for chef assessment, Qin Mo wouldn't be willing to work in such a place.

After entering the chef's room, the ground was covered with mess, and vegetables were everywhere.

About dozens of handymen were crowded in the hall, some were washing dishes, and some were washing vegetables there, and the smell was not very good. Qin Mo couldn't help but frown and covered his nose.

Chef Wang led Qin Mo to a young man who was squatting to wash vegetables.

He slapped the young man on the back of the head. The young man staggered and almost fell into the vegetable basin. He rubbed the back of his head and stood up staggeringly. Seeing Chef Wang, he immediately smiled enthusiastically.

"Master, you are here." The young man greeted Chef Wang excitedly.

Chef Wang pointed at Qin Mo, "This person will follow you to wash vegetables in the future, and you will go and buy me a Chinese version after get off work."

As he said that, Chef Wang took out ten dollars from his pocket, threw it to the young man, turned around and left.

Qin Mo was stunned when he saw this scene.

A box of Chinese costs at least fifty yuan, and one is nearly five hundred yuan. Chef Wang doesn’t want Bilian too much! I’ll give him ten yuan and ask someone to buy him a Chinese.

The young man took the ten yuan and looked at the figure of Chef Wang leaving, but smiled bitterly.

He carefully put ten dollars in his pocket, as if the ten dollars were more precious.

Then, he hurriedly wiped his hands full of vegetable leaves with the clothes he wore with. After he wiped them clean, he carefully reached out his hand and showed a shy smile, "Hello, my name is Cai Huo."

"Hello, Qin Mo." Qin Mo said with a smile.

Cai Huo pulled Qin Mo and sat on the small stool beside him. In front of the two, there were vegetables and fruits piled up like a hill, all of which were fresh vegetables and fruits transported that day.

"One person has to wash so much?" Qin Mo was stunned.

Cai Huo smiled, "It's okay. I used to do it alone. Brother Qin, if you don't want to do it, you go out for ventilation, and I'll do it for you."

Cai Huo is a good old man.

Qin Mo naturally wouldn't be lazy and started washing vegetables.

Washing vegetables is a job without any technical content, so the two of them started chatting while washing.

Cai Huo's expression changed immediately after he heard from Qin Mo that he came from Huahai.

He jumped up excitedly and hugged Qin Mo, "Brother, I am from Huahai, I am from Yantai Village, Nan City, Huahai Province, wow! Brother, it's really a happy thing to meet the fellow villager."

Cai Huo's eyes were a little red when excited.

He didn't know how long he had returned to his hometown. When he heard that Qin Mo came from Huahai, he couldn't stop crying.

"Brother, but it's a coincidence!" Cai Huo said with a smile, "There is also a big man named Qin Mo in Huahai. When I called my mother at that time, I heard that the neighbors basically discussed this person!"

"Is that so, I didn't pay much attention." Qin Mo smiled and shook his head, and changed the topic, "Since you are from Huahai, why did you come here to work?"

"My family is poor." At this time, the young man smiled shyly again, "My mother was afraid that I would starve to death, so she asked me to follow Chef Wang and learn from the chef. For this reason, my mother also bought the land at home and gave it to my master 200,000, so that he could take me with her all the time."

"I have been to many provinces with my master, and then I came to Fengyue Tower, Yanbei. Haha, I have been working for five years."

"My master said, when I get old, I will give me the cooking skills." Although Cai Huo said shyly, his bright eyes still exuded a yearning for the future.

It has been 5 years since he followed Master Wang.

He started following Chef Wang at the age of fifteen, traveling around the world and living a displaced life.

But this cannot offset the slightest. A young man, a poor man, pursues life. He looks forward to one day not having to wash vegetables in the vegetable washing house, and expects to be able to take care of himself.

Qin Mo glanced at Cai Huo speechlessly.

Is this guy really stupid?

Even if he learns crosstalk and has been studying art for three years and two years, it’s time to become a master. He has washed vegetables for five years, but he has never held a spoon once. How is this called learning skills by becoming a master?

"Cheer Wang has never taught you anything?" Qin Mo looked at him in confusion.

Cai Huo was stunned for a moment, smiled bitterly, "My master said, I am not qualified, and I still need to conduct a good examination."

"Then do you have to buy him cigarettes every month?"

"Ha, there is no way to respect my master." Cai Huo said helplessly, "I only earn two thousand yuan a month, and I have to pay 1,500 yuan to respect my master..."

Cai Huo Cai Huo, this chef Wang clearly doesn’t want Cai Huo to live well!

Qin Mo smiled a little angry, "I mean, you have been washing vegetables by his side for the past five years?"

"Well, yes, but I believe that in a few years, my master will definitely teach me how to cook." Cai Huo smiled longingly.

Qin Mo didn't know what to say, and he didn't even want to interrupt the romantic fantasy of this young man.

He had long regarded Master Wang as his father, so he had been working hard all the time and believed that his "father" would not harm him.

Qin Mo's chest was a little aggrieved.

He wanted to remind Cai Huo not to think so beautifully.

But once I reminded me, it is undoubtedly cruel for this young man who is in his youth and full of fantasy for the future.

Even Qin Mo couldn't bear it.

After washing the dishes, it was already evening.

Cai Huo was young and had already hunched his back. His five-year career in washing vegetables and washing dishes made him feel like he was developing his body and had a lot of illness.

After sitting for a long time, he stood up and almost fell down, but Qin Mo helped him.

He couldn't help but knock on his sore back, and then showed a happy smile, "Brother Qin, you are my fellow villager. The first time you are here, I must treat you to a good meal! Fengyue kitchen can eat, so I'll take you to secretly!"

Qin Mo couldn't bear to refuse the boy's kindness, and nodded in agreement with a smile.

Late at night, the two of them came to Fengyue's kitchen in shame.

On weekdays, Cai Huo is not qualified to enter the Fengyue kitchen, so he secretly provided a key to sneak in.

Cai Huo didn't dare to turn on the lights. He took the light on his mobile phone and moved the hot pot out. Then he took out the chopped frozen mutton and frozen beef from the cold storage, and then took out a bag of vegetables from his arms.

He washed this dish with Qin Mo. He secretly prepared some of it, just to be lenient to Qin Mo.

There is no way, Cai Huo really has no money.

He was filial to Chef Wang for two thousand a month, and he had to send 300 yuan to his house for the remaining 500 yuan, and he was reluctant to spend 200 yuan a month.

"Brother Qin, I'm sorry, I can only do these to entertain you." Cai Huo sat on the dining table, opened the beer for Qin Mo, and said to Qin Mo apologetically.

Qin Mo smiled indifferently, "It's okay, I like to eat hot pot too."

"When I become a chef in the future, I will definitely treat you to Brother Qin to a good meal." Cai Huo patted his chest and promised.

This is a promise from a young man. Although it seems a little weak, Qin Mo still smiled and nodded, "Okay, one word is certain."

"Come on! Let's start!"

Cai Huo was about to ignite the hot pot when, at this moment, something suddenly came from outside the door, and someone came in!
Chapter completed!