God level worker

In the back kitchen.

The old thief You Chuan is both the chef and the master knife maker.

At this time, a voice came from the order system abruptly: "Egg fried rice, 20 servings."

He Youchuan smiled, is it finally about to usher in a blowout explosion?
That being the case, let the fireworks burst into the most dazzling splendor!
Holding the iron pan in his left hand and the spatula in his right, he chose the stove in the cafeteria at this moment.

In the stove, the flame roared and blazed.

The scorching heat is overwhelming.

But the old thief You Chuan fell in love with this stove, the powerful firepower, after using it well, it will be a great help.

This is the charm that household appliances do not have!
Start the pan, heat the oil, and the first step is to scramble the egg whites.

This was followed by scrambled egg-coated rice.

Every step is precise and skillful.

Now, just like the dozen or so copies that were speculated before, the movements are smooth and smooth.

However, the difference this time is that he fried five portions together.

This is much more difficult than frying a single portion.

It is not difficult to control five servings of rice to turn over in the pot at the same time, but it takes extra care to keep the deliciousness before.

Putting in more energy and physical effort, the only benefit is saving time.

After three minutes, the fried rice with eggs cooked on high heat will come out of the pan quickly.

After pressing the alarm, someone came in to act as a waiter and served five servings of fried rice with eggs.

"The third child is fine, five servings can be fried together, and he can still maintain his peak state—" Yin Zhongliang praised, and quickly sent out fried rice with eggs on a tray.

He Youchuan also paid a price for letting three rough men serve as waiters.

The other two were also waiting outside, those who cleared the tables cleared the tables, those who molested the proprietress molested the proprietress~
[Ding~Complete 5 servings of egg fried rice, experience +5, wealth +10 yuan]

I've seen this beep before.

Every time you complete an egg fried rice, you can gain a little experience point and 2 yuan of wealth.

This is an incentive mechanism, as long as the more he sells, the more he will earn.

Hit worker upgrades are just around the corner.

Some people say that human beings are like repeaters, repeating old jobs over and over again.

He Youchuan now wants to refute.

The repeater is a machine without emotion, but making fried rice with eggs is different, and you need to devote enough energy to each serving.

five servings!

Ten copies!

Twenty!
Thirty copies!
Fifty copies!
[Ding~ The number of egg fried rice production reaches the standard, and the new skill "Egg Fried Rice*10 copies" will be unlocked]

In other words, with this skill, he can maintain the peak state of each pot, and can make ten copies at the same time at the maximum!

It's nice to speed up the speed of making money.

One hundred copies! 150 copies!

Similarly, if you do ten copies at a time, the time loss will also increase.

At 13:50.

He made a total of 240 egg fried rice today.

"Third, it's time, it's almost time to go to class," Hu Changwen said hastily.

The first big class in the afternoon is a professional course [Engineering Management], taught by counselor Song Xing.

"Is it time?" He Youchuan smiled wryly. He had just entered the state, and made three more copies in succession, one for himself, one for the female boss Lin Wan, and the last one for the female boss to give Zhang Hepburn.

"I'm sorry——" the female boss Lin Wan looked at the long queue in front of the cashier and said regretfully, "Because our chef has to go to class in the afternoon, so this morning's sales will end here, at 16:20 pm , and opened on time.”

Lin Wan was excited in her heart, just three or five people supported the huge cafeteria.

This is something unimaginable in the past.

She knew that things were moving in the direction she expected, and the future would be even better.

"Sister Lin, one is for you, and one is for Senior Zhang." He Youchuan had already taken off his chef uniform, and walked out of the kitchen quickly, carrying three packing boxes, two of which were on the counter, and he picked them up With his own textbook, he hurried to the teaching building with his own copy.

The class in the afternoon is in the main teaching building, East Campus, separated by a road.

"Thank you, Xiao He."

Lin Wan said something silently.

The students who were still in the queue were not happy at that time, and some students yelled:

"What's the matter, lady boss, we're all lined up."

"Open for business, how can there be any reason to drive away customers?"

"No, no, let the chef come back quickly. If I don't eat a bowl of golden egg fried rice today, I won't leave."

"Hurry up, there are so many of us waiting."

"Let's go back and rest first. The doors will open at [-]:[-] in the afternoon. We are waiting for you to come," Lin Wan hurriedly explained.

There are also schoolgirls, whispering, discussing the chef who ran away:
"The chef just now turned out to be a student of our school."

"He's pretty handsome, I don't know if he has a girlfriend—"

"Go follow up and see which major it is."

"I saw the book in his hand, it seems to be [Engineering Management], it should be from the Department of Engineering Management or Civil Engineering."

"However, this chef looks familiar."

"Is there anyone who forms a team and goes to stay as a chef?"

"Well, lady boss, can you add the chef's WeChat account? If you help me add WeChat account, I will definitely recommend you good friends for dinner."

Lin Wan said apologetically, "I'm sorry, it's the chef's private matter, and I can't participate. When he comes, you can ask yourself."

At this moment, the students who had finished eating left contentedly.

The students who didn't eat egg fried rice in the back were particularly upset. Today, this "Internet celebrity shop" maxed out their circle of friends. In just two hours, all the school students talked about egg fried rice.

It seems that if you don't eat a bowl of egg fried rice, you don't deserve to be part of that circle.

There are also people who choose to leave, at worst, come back in the afternoon, but make up their minds, they will definitely come early and queue up.

Some people also looked at the last two servings of fried rice with eggs left on the table. The faint aroma was not enough for so many people to inhale.

It is very uncomfortable, very helpless.

"Miss Boss, sell me these two sets of fried rice with eggs—" A fat man with a round face squeezed through the crowd with a smile, rushed to the counter, and raised his hand to get fried rice with eggs.

With the experience of last night, Lin Wan took it away, hid it behind her back, and said with an unhappy face: "The fried rice in the morning has been sold out, if you still want to eat, please come back in the afternoon."

"Miss Boss, you're the only one here, it's too much to eat two servings, why don't you give up one."

"Yes, yes, give me a share."

"It's just, which one of you will eat this?" Lin Wan sneered, she could give up her own share, but Zhang Hepburn's share must be kept.

"Forget it, forget it, there are so many people, it's not enough, so don't embarrass the lady boss."

"Why don't we eat one bite each?"

"Brother, do you want to eat my saliva, or do you want me to eat yours?"

"Hiss, your angle is so tricky."

"It's disgusting, let's go, come back at night."

In the end, the crowd dispersed, leaving with regret or satisfaction.

Lin Wan breathed a sigh of relief, locked the door of the cafeteria, and then took a copy and went to the girls' dormitory.
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The words are divided into two parts, Bajie's side --- no, He Youchuan's side is stepping on, entering the classroom, Song Xing is flipping through the textbooks.

"Xiao He, you've been a little drifting lately," Song Xing glared at him.

"Hahahaha." He Youchuan laughed, quickly entered the classroom, and sat down in a corner.

"Hey, look, does this look like golden egg fried rice?" The students in the class suddenly booed.

"Have you noticed that this guy smells of oily smoke, similar to the fried rice with eggs at noon."

The first small class is over.

Taking advantage of the 10-minute gap, He Youchuan started to eat.

It is already cold, and the taste is affected - He Youchuan commented that it is the best time to eat when it is just out of the pan.

However, they have all become migrant workers, so what else is there to pay attention to?
"Student You Chuan, your egg fried rice looks familiar."

"Student You Chuan, can you finish eating alone?"

A few students gathered around, their eyes glowing green, as if they were about to grab a meal?