I saved the world after leaving the island

"Oh." Ye Zhaosheng took out his mobile phone, turned it on and smirked at the screensaver for a while.

Xiaofang clicked on the number sent by Aweifa last time, and the two waited for the call to be connected.

"Hello, hello." A middle-aged man answered with a thick voice, and there was a breathy voice when speaking. The other party seemed to be in the kitchen, and the sound of spatulas could be heard.

Ye Zhaosheng held the phone and licked his lips: "Hello, I was introduced by Zhou Youyu to apply for the job."

"Ah, it's Zhaozhao, right?" The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be walking out, and the sound of cooking could no longer be heard, "Have you arrived in Setteri Port?"

Ye Zhaosheng looked around, found a shop with a relatively large facade, and reported the name of the shop.

Hang up the phone and wait for someone to pick it up.

Ye Zhaosheng and Xiaofang listened to the conversations between shopkeepers and customers next to them, and got a general idea of ​​the prices in big cities.

A tea egg actually costs 3 shells, and it's only 1 shells in Baihe Town!

Ye Zhaosheng and Xiaofang sighed in unison, there are still ten thousand shells in Chaoxin, but after such a calculation, he may not even have enough to eat in Huacheng.

The phone rang again, and Ye Zhaosheng cut it off just as he answered the phone, and then a fat uncle dressed as a chef walked towards him.

Fat is really fat, the belly is as big as two bus drivers, and it is strong enough, like a meat ball, with a kind smile on its face, and several layers of flesh on its neck.

Ye Zhaosheng was not sure if this fat man was the one he was waiting for, so he tentatively greeted him: "Hello?"

"Haha, you can just call me Uncle Fat." The head chef wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Come with me, it's so hot outside, why are you so stupid, you won't sit in the store first Just wait."

Ye Zhaosheng laughed: "I'm afraid that if the fat uncle comes here, if he can't find him, he won't be waiting long anyway."

Well, the fact is that when Ye Zhaosheng stood at the door of this store, he saw the price tag inside through the glass window. The cheapest lemonade cost 25 shells. After he seriously thought about whether he would be really hungry after entering the city When this question was answered, Uncle Fat had already arrived.

Uncle Fat led Ye Zhaosheng to the boarding port of the cruise ship.

There are quite a lot of people on board, and there are special handles at the entrance to check whether the passengers are carrying dangerous items on the cruise ship. Everyone must go through the security check before they can be released.

Uncle Fat took Ye Zhaosheng through the exclusive staff channel, and he could pass through without the security check, but he was still stopped.

"Extraordinary?" A tall man in black sunglasses and a black suit stood in front of the fat uncle. His voice sounded relatively young, so he should be a young man.His eyes fell on Ye Zhaosheng, and then at Xiaofang, "Machines?"

Ye Zhaosheng blinked, didn't look back, and looked at Fat Uncle.One of Zhou Youyu’s reminders when traveling in mainland China—speak less and make fewer mistakes when you don’t know the situation. Silence is golden.

"You're not talking nonsense." The fat uncle said angrily, "I told you before I went out that I was going to pick up a gourmet supernatural person who came to apply for the job, let me get out of the way, and I will kill you if you continue to expose your fat uncle." melted."

The man in black sunglasses looked at the thick sweat on the fat uncle's forehead, and took a step back silently. He seemed a bit disgusted by his movements, but he didn't move away: "The machine race is also here to apply?"

Ye Zhaosheng: "Xiaofang is a family member, barely counted, helping the cook?"

Xiaofang looked back obediently: "【You can pretend I don't exist.jpg】"

"Look, buy one get one free, apply for a chef and get a help cook, what a real kid." The fat uncle stared, "Ruan Minghao, I warn you, Mr. Xia is waiting for dinner in the small kitchen. If you are hungry, forget it." your."

Ruan Minghao was unmoved: "I am in charge of the overall security control of the cruise ship, and I also have the obligation to investigate suspicious personnel. I have no right to check his spiritual artifacts, and the extraordinary person's certificate must be registered."

Fat Uncle wiped off his sweat again: "Let me tell you, I'm here to take someone to Mr. Xia for an interview. After he passes the interview, he will naturally apply for an employee ID. Let's avoid it now."

Ruan Minghao didn't say anything, and he didn't back away to explain his attitude.

Not far away, the boarding of ordinary passengers was proceeding in an orderly manner, but they froze. In order not to affect the entry and exit of employees behind the passage, Ruan Minghao proposed to register in the security room.

"My God, what kind of security room does it take to go back and forth?" The fat uncle turned his head to look at Ye Zhaosheng who was waiting obediently, his expression softened as if changing his face, and said in a gentle voice, "Zhao Zhao, you put the extraordinary certificate Take it out and show this kid."

Ruan Minghao: "..." You fat man gave me two different faces.

Ye Zhaosheng tilted his head and said innocently: "I haven't taken the exam yet." After thinking for a while, he took out the admission notice from his backpack and said, "Is this okay?"

Ruan Minghao took it, glanced up at the words "The First Comprehensive University in Mainland China" and asked in surprise, "You are going to college? Then why are you here to apply for a job?"

Ye Zhaosheng told the truth: "Save for tuition."

Ruan Minghaomo saw a Transcendent who couldn't afford the tuition for the first time, and when he lowered his head, he saw the words "Wang Dazhu" on the admission form and the framed photo with the black and white photo of the village chief.

"How should I put it, your admission form..." The sunglasses blocked Ruan Minghao's troubled eyes.

He himself graduated from the No. [-] Comprehensive University. He is Ye Zhaosheng's senior brother, so he naturally knows the rules of "recognizing the appearance but not the person" when entering the college.

But the problem is, others don't know this unspoken rule.

If this time he lets go of Ye Zhaosheng who is obviously not the same as the one on the admission form, will he continue to be the security captain?

"What's the matter?" Fat Uncle said in a bad tone, "I said Ruan Minghao, you didn't make a special trip to block me here, did you? It's because you didn't leave a stewed pig's foot for you the night before. As for it, I'll give you back a pot tonight Alright."

Ruan Minghao: "..." It's really not about braised pig's feet.

"Oh, I told you not to look at it, it's a big sun." The fat uncle felt that he was about to be dehydrated, "Zhao Zhao was introduced by Zhou Youyu, and Hua Shiren taught him hand in hand. They are people that Mr. Xia knows, and the children they teach can have bad intentions."

Hearing the familiar name, Ye Zhaosheng raised his head and puffed up his chest. At this moment, he must be the most beautiful cub on the whole cruise ship.

"Is it the Huashiren?" Ruan Minghao finally found the steps and stopped looking at the annoying admission form.

Fat Uncle nodded: "That's Hua Shiren."

Ye Zhaosheng looked at the two of them, not knowing what charade they were playing.

Ruan Minghao pondered for a moment, then looked at Ye Zhaosheng: "Is there a special version of the cannibal flower brand beef perverted spicy sauce?"

Ye Zhaosheng: "??" I don't really understand why the topic jumped to the sauce, but he still has it.

"Is it this?" Ye Zhaosheng dug in his backpack, took out a can of piranha-labelled sauce and handed it over.

The eyes behind the sunglasses lit up, Ruan Minghao took the sauce with no expression on his face, returned the admission form to Ye Zhaosheng, and finally backed away to make way: "Go in."

The fat uncle was outraged: "My face is not as good as a jar of sauce??!"

……

The cruise ship is very big, very big, and its structure is quite complicated. Ye Zhaosheng followed the fat uncle in the corridor, turning and turning, his brain was running at high speed, trying to write down the route.

"Zhao Zhao, Ming Hao is also responsible, don't take it to heart." The fat uncle said as he walked, "There are many distinguished guests on this voyage. strict."

Ye Zhaosheng nodded to express his understanding, and scratched the back of his head: "I forgot to bring back that jar of sauce."

Fat Uncle laughed and said, "Silly boy, it's no wonder you can get it back. Minghao is the number one fan of Cannibal Flower Brand Sauce. He has collected a collection of various flavors and posted them on Moments every day. Now it's just you who just bought it." Do you think he will pay you back that bottle and the devil’s spicy mushroom chicken?”

Ye Zhaosheng's eyes widened: "Huh?!"

Eat melon Xiaofang: "【Surprise.jpg】"

"That's what." Seeing Ye Zhaosheng's expression, the fat uncle felt a little embarrassed, and interceded for Minghao: "You should sell it to him, and the double market price will be deducted from his salary, and the settlement will be made later. How about calling your account together?"

As for the matter of a jar of sauce, Ye Zhaosheng had no objection, and realized later: "No wonder you all seem to know Aunt Hua."

"That's not considered acquaintance." As if thinking of something, the fat uncle laughed out loud, "Ming Hao at most ate a delicious egg and wanted to know the hen that laid the egg."

"Me." The fat uncle stroked his fleshy chin, "I have had some interactions with your Aunt Hua for more than twenty years."

Ye Zhaosheng was curious: "Aunt Hua 20 years ago?"

The fat uncle took out his mobile phone and found a low-resolution photo, which showed a group photo of dozens of young people in chef attire: "No, this is a photo of us participating in the King of Kitchen competition back then, with the trophy at the front." It’s Hua Shiren.”

Ye Zhaosheng and Xiaofang poked their heads together, with gossip in their eyes: "Aunt Hua hasn't changed much."

"Yeah." The fat uncle touched his bald Mediterranean melancholy, "Time is not forgiving, the longevity of the immortals and extraordinary people is much longer than us ordinary people, and they age slowly..."

"Ah, let's not talk about that, we're almost at the small kitchen, Mr. Xia is inside." Fat Uncle reminded Ye Zhaosheng, "The old man has no taboos, you can play freely later, you can learn from Hua Shiren, Fat Uncle believes in your level."

The small kitchen is located at the stern of the Sea Blue Heart, which is a rest area for the staff, and there are basically no passengers to be seen. In addition, it is daytime, and most of the staff on the ship are serving at the front, so few people can be seen.

Pushing open the door, there is indeed a small kitchen inside.

Two gas stoves, a cooking table, and other equipment such as an oven and a grinder are all available, but they are all small in size. It is not a large kitchen with more than a dozen stoves in an ordinary hotel. It seems that it is designed for one person. built.

An old man in a navy blue short-sleeved Tang suit stood in front of the cooking counter. When he heard the door open, he turned around and looked at Ye Zhaosheng with a smile while pinching a small goatee.

Uncle Fat walked up: "Old Xia, people are coming, do you think it's time to start?"

Xia Lao nodded, and asked Ye Zhaosheng with a smile: "Is there any cuisine that the kid is good at?"

Are there any other categories of dishes?Ye Zhaosheng seriously thought back, it seems that Aunt Hua has always taught what to learn by himself, and he has never learned about cuisine in a systematic way?

So Ye Zhaosheng shook his head and said cautiously: "There should be nothing bad about it? Just give the ingredients?"

When the fat uncle heard it, he felt like the sky was falling, and said anxiously: "Just give me the names of two dishes!"

Ye Zhaosheng knew that he was here for an interview, and the old man in front of him decided whether he could earn the next tuition fee, and it was rare for him to think back: "Why don't you see what you want to eat, Mr. Xia, and I will make it directly?"

Ye Zhaosheng thought that his answer was perfect, so he gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.

Fat Uncle couldn't bear to look straight at him, silly boy.

Isn't this an abrupt upgrade of the interview from a designated multiple-choice question to a question-and-answer question bank audition!