Vicious cannon fodder loves farming

Silently following behind the two, Yao Yan felt like a pervert.

No.

Glancing at Mo Cai who would turn back to stare at him from time to time, Yao Yan felt that he was a pervert in his eyes.

"Young master, that man has been following us."

After realizing that Yao Yan was indeed following them, Mo Cai whispered nervously to the young man.

The young man paused, "Don't worry about it."

"It's not a good thing at first glance, young master, let's go back," Mo Cai was very worried. He himself is not tall, and the young master is not in good health. What can I do!

The young man stood still abruptly, Mo Cai almost bumped his nose, and Yao Yan, who was following him from a distance, was also standing on the side of the street pretending to be looking at the passers-by.

"Let me hear you say that in the future, and you don't have to follow me!"

With a cold look in his eyes, the cold-faced young man stared at Mo Cai and said coldly.

Mo Cai slammed, kneeling straight in front of the young man, and said in great panic, "It's Mo Cai's mistake! Mo Cai will never dare again! Please forgive me, my lord!"

"Remember, don't cough again..."

The young man coughed again, Mo Cai didn't care much, he immediately stood up to support the young man, and looked forward, "Why don't we find an inn to stay for a while."

"Alright."

Seeing that the young man listened to his persuasion, Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly remembered the person behind him, and when he was about to look back, the young man said again.

"You look at people like this, but we are more sneaky."

Mo Cai heard the words and never looked back.

And Yao Yan followed them into an inn that looked very luxurious, the red lanterns were hung high, and just now, there were still people listening to the opera in the inn.

This is a shop that looks like an inn and a teahouse.

"Fortune Inn?"

Yao Yan stood at the gate and looked at the inn's plaque, "It's really down-to-earth."

Instead of entering the gate, he knocked on the back door.

"Who are you looking for?"

The young man who opened the door yawned, looked Yao Yan up and down, and asked.

"Brother," Yao Yanlu smiled, "Is your inn hiring people? I want to do some work."

The young man was taken aback for a moment, then called inside, and a middle-aged man came out after a while, "Do you want to find a job?"

"Yes uncle," Yao Yan nodded.

The middle-aged man looked at Yao Yan's body, "You are so thin, what can you do?"

Yao Yan quickly rolled up his sleeves, showing his arms a little proudly and sadly, "Don't look at me as thin, I'm very energetic!"

He tried to dent the muscles.

I don't know how the original owner looks like. He has done rough work for so many years, but his body looks thin and weak, exactly the same as Yao Yan's previous body.

"I need a cook, but it's not just a cook's job, I can do whatever I need, eight hundred cash a month, do you want to do it?"

"Just do it," Yao Yan nodded quickly, "Thank you brother, thank you uncle, my name is Yao Yan."

Seeing his smiling face, the young man also developed a good impression, "My surname is Li, please call me Brother Li. This is Uncle Wu, who is in charge of our back kitchen."

"Brother Li, hello Uncle Wu," Yao Yan said respectfully.

Both Brother Li and Uncle Wu are very satisfied with his attitude.

Although the back kitchen is small, I don't want to find a troublemaker to come in.

After taking Yao Yan to Mr. Cashier for a face-to-face meeting, Yao Yan's job at the inn was settled like this.

That night Yao Yan followed him to work.

He was clever, could read his face, spoke softly and nicely, and soon let everyone in the back kitchen know that Uncle Wu had recruited a nice young man to be his cook.

Yao Yan was alone, burning four cauldrons.

If there is no work in the pot, I go to help wash the vegetables and dishes. In short, he is a brick in the back kitchen, and he will move it wherever there is a shortage.

Knowing that Yao Yan had no place to live, Uncle Wu asked him to sleep on two boards in the back kitchen, and also gave him a pillow and quilt.

It's all old, but it's clean.

And Yao Yan also noticed that the four master cooks all went to the small bungalow next to the back kitchen, Brother Li whispered after seeing this.

"Don't look at it, that's where the masters live. If you can be in charge one day, the old accountant will give you a separate room."

Yao Yan was immediately full of fighting spirit and saw hope.

"Why don't you go directly to the place where the chef is hired?"

When Yao Yan packed himself up and lay down, the system was puzzled.

"Didn't you see that person enter this inn?"

Yao Yan rolled his eyes, "And their conversation showed that that person will not leave the inn for a short time."

"No, why do you follow others?"

The system does not understand.

Yao Yan no longer explained.

The next day, Yao Yan got up before dawn. After tidying himself up, he boiled water in a pot. When the four masters got up, they would have hot water to wash their hands and faces.

It was the first time to meet such a sensible cook, and the four chefs were very happy. They asked Yao Yan to try the dishes from time to time. Before the meal time, Yao Yan's stomach was already full.

"What a sweet burden."

Yao Yan, who was worried that he would get fat, touched his stomach and said in a low voice.

The people in the back kitchen will not go to the front hall if they have nothing to do. This is a rule, and Yao Yan also abides by it very much, so he has not seen that person since he has been in the inn for so many days.

The system said again, "You can't do this, no one can see you."

"Opportunities will always come," Yao Yan heard from Big Brother Li that Master Wang, who is in charge of the spoon, has wrist problems, which have become more and more serious over the years. For chefs, this is a big taboo. Master Wang himself often said that he can't do it for many years up.

With a sad face, Mo Cai took the untouched food out of the room, and "slapped" it in front of the old accountant who was doing the accounting, "My son has never eaten your food."

The old accountant was very terrified, "I don't know what flavor the young master likes?"

"I can't tell, anyway, I eat more at home than you do here," Mo Cai was also sad, fearing that the young master's health would be bad or bad.

"This……"

The old accountant looked at the shopkeeper who came from the back kitchen, "Shopkeeper, the guest officer in room No. [-] in Tianzi doesn't eat our food."

Hearing this, the shopkeeper frowned, picked up the chopsticks and tasted the food, it was all right, it was still so delicious, he looked at Mo Cai suspiciously, as if you were here to mess things up.

This made Mo Cai very angry, he took out a full money bag and put it in front of the shopkeeper, "Money is not a problem, as long as it can make my young master have an appetite, all the money belongs to you."

The old accountant looked at the money bag with bright eyes, and nodded slightly to the shopkeeper, who put the money bag away with a smile, "Don't worry, please wait a moment, sir."

Then, the shopkeeper went to the back kitchen in person, and said to the chefs who were about to go back to the room to rest, looked at the untouched food and said seriously, "These guests haven't touched, is it because the food is not fresh?"

The four masters were taken aback, they had been in the inn for so many years, and they hadn't encountered such a situation, and when they stepped forward to look, each of them had stir-fried these dishes, but they didn't move them!

The four looked at each other, "Could it be to find fault?"

"No," the shopkeeper thought of Mo Cai's money-rich appearance, and he could see that he came from a wealthy family, "Fry a few more dishes, and I'll serve them myself."

After half an hour.

The shopkeeper's face was full of cold sweat and he brought back the whole dish.

"I didn't eat, I'm hungry, but I can't eat this."

The shopkeeper's face was cold, and the four masters became nervous.

Yao Yan watched from the side, and always felt that there was something wrong with the shopkeeper's appearance, as if he had met some important person.

But as a cook, he has no place to talk.

But the shopkeeper suddenly pointed at him and said, "You, come here."

Yao Yan was taken aback, and so were the four masters.

"Come here," the shopkeeper's tone became more serious, and Yao Yan hurried over. Seeing this, Brother Li sweated for him, so don't be the shopkeeper's punching bag.

"Shopkeeper, please order."

Yao Yan laughed.

The shopkeeper pointed to the pot, "Can you cook?"

"Yes," Yao Yan nodded, "My parents left early and separated the family early, so I can cook."

If the relatives of the original owner knew about it, they would blush badly, and this person would really lie.

"Then you come, three dishes and one soup."

The shopkeeper's words made the people in the back kitchen stunned.

Especially the four masters looked at Yao Yan with amazement, but the shopkeeper said, "Maybe he can't get used to the masters' cooking, so let's try."

As he spoke, he wiped the cold sweat off his face again.

"Hurry up," he said and left.

Yao Yan stood where he was, looking stupid.

The four masters looked at each other, didn't look at him again, and went straight into their own room.

Brother Li felt a little sympathetic to Yao Yan, stepped forward and said, "I'll help you look at the firewood."

"Thank you."

Yao Yan took a deep breath.

It’s so comforting to see an opportunity come so quickly!

Afraid that the dog man would wait for a long time, Yao Yan ordered a bowl of noodles in clear soup.

Brother Li felt that Yao Yan didn't want to do it anymore.

"I said, do you want to change one?"

"No," Yao Yan was full of confidence, "Some people might be used to eating heavy rain meat, so he might like this one. Besides, our shopkeeper is not such an unreasonable person. Could it be that I cook it just because the customers don't eat it?" to fire me?"

What does expulsion mean?

Brother Li looked blank.

Under Yao Yan's explanation, Brother Li understood, and he frowned, "That might be."

"The four masters, didn't the guests also eat? They can also be fired by the shopkeeper?"

"Of course not," Brother Li shook his head without thinking.

"That's right," Yao Yan put on a good face and exhaled, "So our shopkeeper must not be that kind of person, shopkeeper, am I right?"

Only then did Brother Li see the shopkeeper standing at the door of the back kitchen, looking at them, he was startled and quickly lowered his head.

I don't know what the shopkeeper will think of what I just said.

"Stop talking nonsense, if the customer doesn't eat it when I serve it, you can make it again for me," the shopkeeper glared at Yao Yan, and then sent the bowl of noodles with clear soup and little water to room No. [-] in Tianzi.

"Noodles? Are you fooling my young master with dough?"

Mo Cai who opened the door gritted his teeth and asked.

Is the meat he eats at night okay?

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啾咪感谢在2020-10-1621:55:36~2020-10-1723:02:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 61 bottles of j. Nightmare; 10 bottles of Miaomiao; 1 bottle of Shangjiu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!