my dream adventure

Chapter 207 Mandarin Duck Hot Pot (77)

Chapter 207 Mandarin Duck Hot Pot (77)

There are also two large pots of lilies at the door, tied with beautiful red ribbons. Although they are fake flowers, they are more or less festive.

Lin Yuan was a little dazed. As a bystander, he didn't know what he was doing in this dream.

But you can only take one step according to the guidance of the dream, count as one step.

"Uh, hello, do you need help?"

The young boss lowered his head and saw a disheveled young man in a tattered white robe looking at him with a professional smirk.

At the same time, he was holding a snow-white and beautiful lamb in his arms. The whole outfit was really weird.

A thought flashed through his mind, thinking that this young man should be a vagrant who had been abandoned, lost his family, and wandered outside. Suddenly he felt pity, and invited him into the store.

"I'm sorry, the new store opened today, and there are no customers yet." The boss wiped the dining table with a rag as he spoke, trying to free up a clean seat.

Lin Yuan looked around, the restaurant didn't change much from what he saw before, the tables and chairs were made of cheap plastic, but at that time, it was considered rare.

The dishes came quickly, a cold dish, a plate of peanuts, and a bowl of white rice.

For Lin Yuan, who has been in the wild for five or six days, eating barbecue and dirty boiled water every day, it is a kindness that brings charcoal in the midst of a long drought.

He quickly babbled and ate like a storm. The boss looked curiously at the other side while taking care of the store, and saw that he was eating with gusto, a bowl of rice was finished in less than 5 minutes.

"It's so cool, I want more!"

As soon as he looked up, he immediately held out the empty bowl that he had licked clean, and the boss next to him was a little stunned.

"This is, have you been hungry for several days?" The boss asked kindly.

It's not because he's afraid that he won't have the money to pay, but because he's worried that this young man came out of some kind of mental hospital. If they smash up their shop later, it will be difficult to clean up.

"I'm sorry to cause you trouble." Lin Yuan was a little bit at a loss, he really had no money, let alone a piece of Grandpa Mao, not even a dime coin.

"It's okay, isn't it just a bowl of rice, I'm cooking a pot, waiting for my wife to come back." The boss took the empty bowl with a smile, but he was full of criticism in his heart.

I didn't expect that this young man really came to eat rice, but seeing that he was hungry for so long, he must have suffered a lot, but he couldn't bear to throw him out directly.

"Isn't it just a bowl of plain rice? It's no big deal. Just give it to him if you want to eat it." The boss hid in the kitchen and said to himself, and soon came out with another bowl of rice.

As a restaurant chef, it is somewhat of an honor to see your guests eating with gusto.

It seems that his own value has been recognized.

"Boss, your rice is really delicious." Lin Yuan picked up half a bowl, slowed down, and began to chew slowly.

"That's right, my wife cooked it, so it's delicious." He was still messing around in the kitchen.

The small rice cooker cooked rice for two people, and Lin Yuan ate one and a half of it as soon as he arrived. He had to cook something else quickly, or he would have nothing to eat when his wife came back.

"By the way, I saw a woman at the entrance of the supermarket, and she was distributing this flyer." He picked up two bowls of rice and took out the flyer to talk to the boss.

"The one you saw was my wife. She looks beautiful." The boss couldn't stop talking about one wife, and it was not long after giving birth, and the joy in his heart had not dissipated.

Seeing the relationship between the two of them, Lin Yuan was somewhat envious.

"You two have such a good relationship, like I have lived for 30 years and am still unemployed." Lin Yuan touched the tip of his nose.

When people are at his age, children can make soy sauce.

Why can't I meet a confidante? It's really a trick of luck.

"Don't say that, the young man looks good, and he will definitely meet a suitable candidate soon."

The two of them didn't say a word, and they started talking about business. After all, they were two people who met for the first time. They chatted and became more proficient. The boss also took advantage of the opportunity to ask about Lin Yuan's background.

"Are you homeless, or what?" the boss asked.

After Lin Yuan finished his meal, he consciously moved the bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen and began to wash them. He didn't feel arrogant to the boss at all just because he was a customer.

After all, it's just plain rice, so you always have to do some work, right?

Seeing that it was inappropriate to keep it hidden, Lin Yuan thought for a while and said, "Some time ago, some friends and I went on an expedition in the wild, but encountered a mudslide on the way, and the few people dispersed. I walked out of the mountain, somehow, I came to this town, saw the leaflet, and went to the boss’s restaurant before I knew it.”

Half of what he said was true and half was false. The boss was dubious when he heard it, but he saw that Lin Yuan had a good appearance and good features. People with mental illness.

What's more, he is still very hardworking, so it may not be a bad thing to let him stay until he finds his family.

"I see. You have worked really hard all the way." The boss patted him on the shoulder with a hint of sympathy.

Lin Yuan touched the tip of his nose, and said a little embarrassedly, "Well, can I live with the boss temporarily, because I don't have any money on me now, and I can't find my way home. If I starve to death halfway, the boss will feel sorry right?"

In the middle of Lin Yuan's speech, several black lines were drawn on the young boss's face, and he could only hear him continue.

"Don't worry, I can do a lot of work, and I can also cook claypot rice. I am very skilled in cooking, and I will definitely help you." Lin Yuan's tone was a bit exaggerated.

He is recommending himself, the purpose is naturally obvious, that is to let the boss keep him, and he also has time to observe the situation of this family.

There must be a reason for the system to let him enter the memory corridor of the dreamer, maybe it is to let him have a deeper understanding of the dreamer's emotional world.

Only by staying can you have the opportunity to explore.

"You know how to make claypot rice?" The boss was shocked now.

As for claypot rice, he himself learned it from a chef recently. He is not very proficient, so he was a little worried about opening this restaurant in a hurry.

This young man said that he could cook claypot rice when he came here. Could it be that his original occupation was also a chef?
"Yes, if the boss doesn't believe it, feel free to test me out. If my cooking skills are up to standard, you can let me stay, okay?" Lin Yuan said excitedly.

He learned how to make claypot rice with his boss before, and he is familiar with the overall process. He even went over it several times at home, and the finished product is naturally nothing to say, and it must meet the taste of the boss.

He also touched on other dishes a little bit. Before taking the culinary level 2 certificate test in the game, he basically went through simple dishes.

When I first took the exam for this certificate, I just wanted to learn a little bit more about cooking, so that I can cook better by myself, but now it comes in handy.

"Well, I'll vacate the kitchen for you, and I'll watch your performance next." The boss's words were also a little funny.

If Lin Yuan was really a culinary expert, he would really like him to stay. It would be no problem to provide him with room and board, but the salary would not be as good as the welfare of chefs outside.

After all, they have just opened, and there is no stable customer flow at all, so it is difficult to attract people.

It's just that Lin Yuan's attitude surprised him, he didn't seem to want a salary or anything, he just said that he can take care of food and sleep.

This young man is really rare.

……

Before Yuan Shaofen finished distributing the leaflets, he was chased away by the bad-tempered security guard at the entrance of the supermarket, saying that it was affecting their business.

She went back to the store in despair, distributed the remaining leaflets along the way, and saw her husband paint the store beautifully.

Pushing open the door, the seats inside are arranged in an orderly manner, it does look like a small restaurant.

She was delighted for a moment, and immediately smelled the tempting aroma coming from the kitchen. It was the smell of claypot rice, and she was naturally very familiar with it.

But there is a trace of strangeness in this fragrance, it seems that the cooking is much better than her husband's usual cooking, and I thought it was because my husband's cooking skills have improved again.

Excitedly pushed open the glass door of the kitchen, but saw this scene.

Standing in the room was a young man dressed in rags, tall and thin. He was turning the handle of the casserole in all directions, so that the ingredients in the entire casserole could be heated evenly and not easy to burn.

There is another person standing behind the young man, it is her husband, who is busy taking notes with a small notebook and wearing glasses, while constantly asking the young man for his experience.

Speaking of which, she seems to have seen this young man somewhere before. It seems that she was at the entrance of the supermarket just now, and she probably sent him a leaflet.

Yuan Shaofen was a little surprised, a few thoughts flashed through his mind, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

But smelling the aroma of the pot is too greedy. She is an old foodie. When she was young, she fell in love with that young man because she fell in love with a family's hot pot. Opening this restaurant now also satisfies the wish of a foodie. .

"Old man, what are you doing standing there, and you haven't introduced this young man to me?" Yuan Shaofen said, the boss was surprised by her loud and beautiful voice.

Turning my head to take a closer look, it turned out that it was my wife, so I was naturally very happy, and pulled her to share the experience of how to discover this "strange person".

"This young man is amazing. He said he can cook, so I let him show his skills. I didn't expect him to know so many unique skills in cooking claypot rice, which even I can't match." The boss looked excitedly .

Asking Yuan Shaofen to look at Lin Yuan twice, without caring about his background, let him stay and help in the store.

Lin Yuan's plan to eat a living was finally settled smoothly.

"Young man, where is your hometown? Why did you come so far away suddenly?" Yuan Shaofen picked up a pot of fragrant rice while chatting with Lin Yuan. There was no offense intended, it was purely mutual concern between friends.

(End of this chapter)

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