Devil's Chef Rebirth Diary

When Wan Li arrived downstairs at his second uncle's house, the anger in his blood had cooled down.After all, they are relatives, and the second uncle has a straight temper, so how can he plot against him?

Wan Li packed a bag of oranges, went upstairs and knocked on the second uncle's door.Usually, he would come to deliver some fruit to Second Uncle after closing the stall, so Second Aunt didn't think much about it when she opened the door, and gave way to Wan Li with a smile: "Wan Li is here, come in and get warm."

Wan Li pursed his lips into a smile, and shook his head: "I won't go in, is Second Uncle there, I want to ask him something."

"Yes, wait a minute." The second sister-in-law turned around and shouted in bewilderment: "Old Wan! You come!"

The second uncle appeared in his clothes, and Wan Li stared straight at the second uncle's face: "Second uncle, have you applied for a job as a cook these days?"

Wan Li's eyes were too straightforward, causing the second uncle to look away involuntarily, and replied vaguely: "No, maybe your salary is too low, and no one will come."

Wan Li's smile remained unchanged, but his heart sank: "Oh, is that so? But I heard that all the cooks who came to apply for the job were chased away by you."

The second uncle's expression changed as soon as he heard it. He didn't have any capital, and he didn't like Wanli, so he immediately turned his face: "Yes! It's me! I just want to trip you! How can I do it?"

At the beginning when the second uncle offered to help, Wan Li was quite happy in his heart, thinking that he was also taken care of by the elders. Besides, every day the store was empty, he would be compensated for one day. He had to fill the vacancy with fruit. Uncle, he also promised that the second uncle would not help in vain, and that he would go to his shop to eat whatever he wanted in the future.

Never expecting this to be the result, Wan Li suddenly lost his temper and threw the plastic bag in his hand into the door: "Why? Am I in your way?"

Wan Li thought he was good to these relatives.Last year, the cousin of the second uncle's family went to college, and he also paid the tuition fee for the cousin's first year.

The oranges rolled everywhere, and the second aunt was taken aback by Wan Li, and whispered her advice to pick up the oranges.The second uncle was furious, and stared and scolded: "Little cripple, you don't know if you are an old man! Where did you get the money to open the shop? It's not the private money that the old man hid when he was alive! Wan Jiabai raised you so much! You still have the face to covet your grandpa money!"

Money, it turned out to be money... Wan Li's blood surged up, and he clenched his fists fiercely. Grandpa died completely, so where did he get the private money?

"Bah! It's my grandfather who raised me, so what's your business?!" Wan Li limped downstairs, he didn't want to see the face of his second uncle again, which would make him unable to resist punching him.

The second uncle was furious, and shouted behind him: "You come back to me! I will kill you today, little bastard!"

Wan Li went to his own shop, tossing and turning back and forth, it was already past ten o'clock at night.Due to the weather, other shops around have closed down, and occasionally a few passers-by are also in a hurry.He opened the shutter door and entered the store. The small store under the incandescent lights was bright and lonely.

He tore off a piece of paper from the wall calendar, wrote the recruiting chef and his own phone number on the blank back, and stuck the board squarely on the glass of the door.Later, he used his broken mobile phone to log in to the website and posted job advertisements on various recruitment platforms.After finishing all this, he went around to the kitchen, staring at the pots and pans in a daze.

He only had such a few relatives in total, and with his second uncle's mind, he couldn't think of such a secret trick.Who encouraged the second uncle?Uncle?Sister?

Wan Li's hard-hearted heart tempered by the society was smashed to pieces by the hypocrisy of his relatives, and the pain made him unable to breathe.

He took out a pack of cigarettes, tore open the wrapper, and lit one for himself.He doesn't smoke often, not because he doesn't want to, but because he loves the cigarette money.But today he has to smoke one, otherwise he won't be able to survive.

Amidst the smog, Wan Li held up his kitchen knife and thought unwillingly: Don't let me open a shop?Think beautifully!What's wrong with no cook?I'm a cook myself!

Just do it!Wan Lizu's shop is small and fast food. There is a school nearby, and the location is good. Because the landlord is in urgent need of money and also knows Zhou Yuanyuan's grandmother, he rented it to himself at a low price.There are some home-cooked dishes on the menu, Wan Li looked at it, and chose the simplest one to cook.

Papaya slices.

There are cucumbers and eggs, which are sold at a discount in a supermarket passing by during the day.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Wan Li took off his coat, tied an apron on himself, set up the cutting board decently, held down the washed cucumber, and cut it cleanly.

Uh...it seems a bit difficult.

Cucumber slices made him cut unevenly and thickly, but this is not a problem, the first time you cut it, you can just cut it with your hands!

Then he cracked an egg in the bowl. After all, it was an experiment and materials should not be wasted.But after stirring twice, he felt that there were too few eggs, so he beat another one in the bowl.

Wan Li turned on the fire, put oil in the pan, and when the oil was hot, he poured in the egg liquid and cucumber slices in one go. The oil pan crackled, but he was not afraid, so he calmly stir-fried it with a frying spoon.The pot in the back kitchen was very heavy, but Wan Li had some strength. He even used a cloth to support the handle, and shook the spoon a few symbolically.

With a cigarette in his left hand, Wan Li was frying vegetables in his right hand. He put salt and soy sauce into the pot from time to time. Finally, he felt that it was almost done, and he took out the dark stuff in the pot and put it on a plate.

Put a little too much soy sauce.

Wan Li moved quickly, one dish was fried and the cigarette was not finished yet.He blew out a smoke ring, and with his chopsticks, he picked up a piece of cucumber, which was no different from an egg, and put it in his mouth.

Then silently put down the chopsticks.

As for the taste, it's a bit hard to say.

"Dong dong dong!" The sound of knocking on the table came from the front hall, which was especially clear in the dead of night.Wan Li was not frightened, but instead walked from the back kitchen to the front hall.

A man was sitting opposite Wan Li at the table near the door.If I had to add an adjective, it would be a dirty man.

That kind of long-distance travel, gray face, and no clean place from head to toe.

But the man's eyes were shining, looking directly at Wan Li without any ripples, and he said slowly, "Hi, please get me something to eat."

"This store hasn't opened yet. Didn't you see the red cloth hanging on the sign outside?" This is a local rule. Before the store opens, the sign must be wrapped in red cloth.

"It doesn't matter, I can eat whatever I want." The man was neither humble nor overbearing, and ignored Wan Li's words.

Wan Li thought that he was worried that no one would taste the food, maybe the stuff he made could be eaten?

"Okay, you wait." Wan Li put out the cigarette butt, returned to the back kitchen and brought up his peerless wood beard melon slices, and thoughtfully arranged a pair of chopsticks for the man.

Jiang Xun walked here from the scene of the car accident and hadn't had a drop of water in it for two days and one night.When he stepped into the city, the system prompted the activation of the task function, and he received the first task.

Jiang Xun could see task icons in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the icons overlapped each other, and there were countless.There is a small gray lock on each icon, and the icon in front is the current task.At this time, the icon of Mission [-] has been unlocked, and Jiang Xun clicks on it to get the mission information.

[Task [-]: Apply for a chef, call XXXXXXXXXX]

In the dead of night, there was only this one shop with lights on. On the recruitment notice pasted at the door, the phone number was consistent with the task requirements, so Jiang Xun came in.

Staring at the strange plate of food in front of him, Jiang Xun felt that his life was being challenged like never before.His physical strength has reached its limit, and he urgently needs food to provide energy.But is this thing edible?

Heaven and man have been fighting for a long time, but Jiang Xun still chooses to live.So he picked up a suspected egg and put it in his mouth cruelly.

The moment the egg touched his taste buds, Jiang Xun felt that he had to die.

Wan Li watched the man take a bite, then immediately spit it out again, and retched a few times after rinsing his mouth, disgusted with his food 12.

Just when Wan Li was about to remove the plate, the man raised his head and said to him without any ups and downs, "Are you the boss?"

"I am, what's the matter?" Wan Li looked at the other party vigilantly, preventing the other party from finding fault.

But the other party just nodded thoughtfully, paused and continued: "I'm here to apply for a chef, throw this thing away, I cook delicious." Jiang Xun originally wanted to tell his home address and family connection Way to ask for help, but he found that the system was too domineering, directly erasing this part of the memory, now he can only find ways to complete the task.

Wan Li stared at him in horror.As they got closer, Wan Li noticed that although the man was sloppy, his face was surprisingly handsome.The man is young and seems to be in the transition from teenage to young adult.His skin is very fair, his eyebrows and eyes are thick and colorful, his brow bones and nose bridge are prominent, and his facial features are profound and stylish.His eyelashes are long and curled up, making his dark eyes bright and clear, but his gaze is devoid of warmth, which makes Wan Li feel that in the eyes of the other party, he is no different from other desks, chairs and benches.

Then contact the man with his sloppy hair, his dirty and wrinkled white shirt, his trousers and shoes covered in mud... Wan Li labeled him in his heart.

The down-and-out noble young master who was being chased for debts.

It is very risky to take in people of unknown origin, Wan Li has no intention of causing trouble, and resolutely refuses: "No need, I have found a chef, please go back."

Jiang Xun didn't know the twists and turns in Wan Li's stomach. He thought Wan Li doubted his cooking skills, so he got up and planned to go to the kitchen to give Wan Lilu a hand. However, he overestimated his physical fitness. , The moment he stood up, his eyes went dark, and he passed out.

Wan Li catches the opponent with quick eyes and hands, preventing the man from bumping the corner of the table or knocking over the plate.But he himself groaned when he was hit by the man's tall body. This guy stood up much taller than him.At this moment, Wan Li had only one thought in his mind.

what's the situation?Porcelain?