Those days of fighting for the male lead with the winners in life [Quick Transmigration]

In such a dangerous and strange place, no one can be trusted.Maybe when he didn't see it, someone would steal his fish tank and make brother Yan boiled fish!

The security guard's subconscious glance made Taoist Shao feel a sense of crisis in his heart. After changing his clothes, he went downstairs to find the kitchen with the fish tank in his arms and the life-saving kit on his back.

In the kitchen, a gray-haired and blue-eyed middle-aged cook is busy with a group of apprentices.The cook had a bad temper, and he yelled at the apprentices from time to time, but Daoist Shao didn't understand a word he said.

He had no choice but to ask the little bodyguard to help them borrow the kitchen, but the weird blue-eyed man was very rude, and yelled at the bodyguard: "I am the chef here, and I am responsible for all issues related to catering. Respect my work, how can you just bring people into my territory!"

After scolding the bodyguard, his anger was still there, squinting his eyes at the grass carp, and said contemptuously: "This kind of Asian carp is thick and old, with high content of heavy metals, so it can't be eaten at all. Hurry up and send that boy who doesn't know how to behave with him. Get out the unpalatable carp!"

"But Mr. Mo Sen, he just borrowed the kitchen, and Mr. Wei specially asked me to send him back..." The bodyguard couldn't bear to disappoint Shao Zongyan, so he didn't translate this passage, but lowered his body and begged the chef.

Daoist Shao has lived all these years eating by looking at people's faces. Although he can't understand foreign languages, he also knows that the chef surnamed Mo is unwilling to borrow the kitchen, so he raised his head and called the bodyguard: "Brother Zhao, don't bother with him anymore. Yes, I also have a stove here, but I have to borrow a fish from him, if he doesn’t lend it to me, he will go fishing in the sea.”

Only then did the chef lower his eyeballs, and saw the handsome young man leaning quietly at the door of the kitchen with the fish tank in his arms.

He was wearing the most common white shirt and jeans. The shirt was a little fat, the pants were a little short, his long wet hair was tucked behind his ears casually, and his face was as clear as if he had just come out of the bathroom. Full of pure and wild temptation.

Why didn't he see this person just now?

Is this another star who lives on the island?On the contrary, he is more handsome than those people before, and he still has a mysterious attraction, even wearing such an ill-fitting clothes, he still seems to be shining...

However, no matter how outstanding this young man is, he must hold back his reserve as the personal chef of Mr. Wei Ling, the world's top chef and president of Tianxing Entertainment, and not let him step into his own kitchen!

Although Chef Mawson is principled, the little chefs under him are much easier to waver.There are also foreigners among them. When they heard that such a beautiful star was forced to fish in the sea by the chef, they immediately felt infinite sympathy, and quietly approached him and asked him: "What kind of fish do you want? No one is allowed in this kitchen." Yes, but I can help you take an induction cooker and an oven, and use the rest time to help you do it."

Yan Hanjiang didn't have the induction cooker and the oven at home. Shao Zongyan thought that he really didn't know how to use them, so he hesitated for a moment, then thanked him in a low voice: "Then I will thank you, Your Excellency."

After pretending to be ordinary grass carp for a long time, Yan Xianchang finally couldn't help but said: "Those are easy to learn, you don't need to find someone to teach you, take it back and I will tell you how to use it. You don't have to cook boiled fish, let him do whatever he wants. Get something, you can eat anything."

That's right, if he cooks by himself, Brother Yan can sit next to him and cook and eat right away. If there is one more person, he won't be able to transform into a human form.Shao Zongyan immediately corrected his rhetoric, asking the chef to bring some fish and rice, and giving him a set of kitchen utensils, tableware and a stove, and he can go back to his room to cook.

The chef glanced at him in disappointment, then went back to ask the chef for instructions, and then went to the refrigerator to help him get a large piece of orange-red fish with silver skin, a piece of white fish that seemed to be chopped horizontally from the fish, and a piece of fish. A bowl of long-grain rice with a strange aroma.But because the chef here is a foreigner, Mr. Wei also likes to eat Western food. There is no such thing as bean paste and pepper in the kitchen, only a special sweet and spicy sauce made by the chef.

Several other assistant chefs found an induction cooker, an oven, soup pots of different sizes, frying pans, bowls, plates, knives and forks, each took one or two, and offered to help him deliver it to the room.The little bodyguard who sent him here also offered to help, but Daoist Shao refused with a smile.

He took such a small amount of things with one hand, so there is no need for so many people to carry them.

He put the induction cooker into the survival kit, stacked the large pots and small pots and placed them on the oven, stuffed the cutlery, fish, and rice into the oven door, put the palm of his right hand up under the oven, lifted it up and walked out.The whole set of movements was as smooth and stable as a forklift, which shocked the chefs and the bodyguards who used to be mercenaries!

The chef was also shocked, and for the first time let go of his reserve to formally communicate with him: "How do you carry so many things, how strong is your arm?"

The standard common language is more authentic than the accent of the assistant chef next to him.

Shao Zongyan held the fish tank in one hand and the kitchen utensils in the other. Both hands were smooth and steady, and there was not even a water mark. He said without blushing and panting: "Not much, these are just cooking utensils. How heavy are they? I Originally, when going out, one had to bring a medicine stove that was half the height of a person, and when refining medicine, the fire would have to be fanned overnight, and the strength of the arms was developed at that time."

Chef Mawson asked again: "You really know how to cook, how are you doing?"

Daoist Shao said with a smile: "I used to make health-preserving dishes for dignitaries, but I also have to eat, so ordinary people will also make some."

...professional nutritionist?Personal Chef?

Chef Mosen looked at his confident expression and his hands that were still as firm as mountains until now, and suddenly wanted to give him a chance to prove that he is qualified to step into this world's top kitchen: "If you really want to give Mr. Wei a hand If you are cooking, I will give you a chance, come on, make me a pan-fried veal steak!"

Shao Zongyan looked at him inexplicably.

Mo Sen frowned, and said impatiently: "Don't you want to cook a special dish for Mr. Wei, so that he will like you? Many young people who had the opportunity to live in wanted to do this before, but I never You gave them the chance to step into this kitchen, and now that chance is yours!"

He patted the table next to him rudely: "Throw away that pile of ridiculous things, use a real stove, and show me Mr. Dunwei's favorite pan-fried veal steak with basil and baked potatoes!"

Shao Zongyan finally understood what he said, but he felt it was ridiculous—that Wei Ling thought he was the emperor?With such a small island, you dare to snatch many men and women, and want them to please yourself like the concubines in the palace court the emperor?

Fortunately, there is no emperor in this small world, otherwise he should be sentenced to the crime of usurpation, so as to save him from harming the children of good families again!

He suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, and said with a sneer: "I cook for myself, and I don't care what Mr. Wei likes or not. If Mr. Mosen needs me to do anything, just do it. Now, I'm going to go up and cook first."

He turned around holding his things and left. The little bodyguard wanted to go up to help, but was afraid that he would accidentally touch him and drop his things instead, so he dared to walk beside him and catch them with his hands.Daoist Shao never vented his anger. Seeing his cautious look, he deliberately smiled at him and persuaded him, "Go back, I have nothing to do here."

The little bodyguard was a bit reluctant to leave, but he also knew that he had stayed too long on the trip to send someone over, so he could only say "be careful" and left reluctantly.

Shao Zongyan returned to the room with the fish tank and kitchen utensils, locked the door, put everything away, plugged in the electricity, and cut the fish into thin slices on the coffee table, ready to be dipped in spicy sauce and eaten.

Yan Xianchang is knowledgeable and knows that these sea fish can be eaten raw, so he crawled out of the tank in half-man half-fish appearance, picked up a paper-thin fish fillet and handed it to Chef Shao: "Try this salmon , the raw taste is also very sweet, it’s best to dip it in some soy sauce and chestnut powder, do you have it in your survival kit?”

"Should be there, the life-saving bag is full of things..." He took the life-saving bag and turned it up with his fingertips, and the things inside were clearly presented in front of him by category.There are already all kinds of condiments in this bag, from oil, salt, sauce and vinegar to basil and sage, but there are many that he doesn't know and dare not use casually.Now that he has Yan Hanjiang who knows the goods, he can develop these seasonings and carefully cook these two pieces of sea fish that he has never seen before.

While looking for seasonings, he saw a very strange ship in his bag, bright yellow, with rounded sides, and the material did not look like wood, but a bit soft.He was worrying about where to get a boat to leave the island, and there was an extra boat in his bag. Presumably, during the transmission process, the seniors of the Mirage Pavilion knew that they were passing through the sea, and specially sent him this magic weapon of the fairy family through the Boundary Order. .

Shao Zongyan was so excited that his eyes lit up, and he leaned in front of the wet and naked grass carp and said, "Brother Yan, I have an extra boat in this bag, so we don't have to try to snatch their boat. I'll put the boat in the evening first." Go out, put your tank on the boat temporarily, and bring customers to meet you when you come back, don’t be afraid.”

And when he spoke in such a low voice, his voice became particularly deep and sweet, even Yan Xianchang, who knew his luck well, was dazed.Moreover, his warm breath was blowing on the little grass carp, which almost made his skin crawl like a human.

The thorns on his body were going to soften.

Fortunately, there were human movements outside, so Yan Hanjiang restrained his urge to get closer to him, and jumped back into the fish tank to transform into his original form.After soaking in the cool water for a while, he felt that his voice was as calm as usual, and he reminded Shao Zongyan through sound transmission with his spiritual sense that his client went upstairs with Mr. Wei.

Footsteps soon sounded on the second floor, and the two of them were doomed to fail their lunch.

Shao Zongyan seized the last bit of time, lifted a knife and cut a handful of fish and rice the size of puffed feed, and threw it into the fish tank the moment someone pushed open the door.

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"No wonder you brought this fish. It turned out that it was to let it dispose of the badly cut sashimi... Are you afraid that I will see your failed cooking?"

"You actually feed grass carp meat?"

Two voices sounded at the same time.There was a thin smile on the corner of Wei Ling's mouth, but his eyes were cold, and he looked at the sliced ​​fish on the table indifferently.

It was the first time that the ice-like indifference on Tang Yu's face was broken, his eyes widened, accusingly staring at Shao Zongyan who forced the grass carp to eat the same species (different species).

Daoist Shao's expression remained the same, and he ignored Mr. Wei who pretended to be affectionate. He dug out from his mind the knowledge that Yan Hanjiang had popularized for himself that day, and explained it to the distinguished customer in a word-for-word manner: "The biological classification of grass carp They belong to the chordate phylum, vertebrate subphylum, bony fish class, ray-fin fish subclass, Cyprinidae, Cyprinidae, belong to freshwater fish, and are not of the same kind as this marine fish at all, so they can be used as feed."