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Chapter 148 The Asian Goddess Who Works in the Kitchen

Chapter 148 The Asian male god who works in the kitchen

Author: fatter

Chapter 148 The Asian male god who works in the kitchen

"...In those days, reporters and TV stations came to our house almost every day to interview us, which really put your dad and I through a lot of trouble."

"The second-in-command of our district came to inspect and even came to our store specifically."

"You haven't seen it. There were a lot of people on the street at that time. Many people came to watch the fun. There were also many little girls who came to our store to buy things every day, and then asked your mother about sex and sex. Good guy, even the front door of our house

They have asked them to clean up all the remaining inventory over the past few years, and I won’t do it unless I sell it.”

"Later, your father and I couldn't stand it any longer, so we closed the door and went to your aunt's house to hide from the limelight. Those reporters went to interview the neighbors."

"..."

After returning home, after eating and resting for a while, Wei Shan and his wife shared with Wei Yang what they had been doing during this time.

After "My Love from the Star" became a hit, some people inquired about Wei Yang's family information and came here to enjoy the popularity or watch what was new.

In fact, they also talked to Wei Yang on these phone calls, but the couple habitually saved money on the phone and only mentioned it briefly. It was not as detailed and clear as the face-to-face chat now.

Wei Yang could already imagine the scene they were facing when he heard what the old couple said.

However, both Wei Shan and Wang Yunping are a bit outgoing, a bit Versailles-like, and they talk about being annoyed, but when they mention this, their faces burst into smiles.

He knew that his son had become successful and had made a big splash in front of the neighbors who had been with him for more than ten years. With their somewhat showy personalities, it would be strange for them to be unhappy.

Wei Yang looked a little funny, but when he heard that he also interviewed other people, he was still a little nervous.

"You didn't say anything nonsense, did you?"

He recalled that he was somewhat famous in this street, mainly because he had been good-looking since he was a child and was very popular among little girls.

In addition, he didn't fight or skip school. He was a bit naughty when he was a child. He was a normal kid in middle and high school. Except for the occasional puppy love and the game arcade where his mother scolded him a few times, he almost never made any mistakes.

In the early days, on the streets, even if they were not children from other families, they were considered honest and progressive.

This is not Wei Yang's boasting. The street where Wei Yang's home is located is called [Mingxue Street], but more old people call this place Laoerji.

It can also be seen from this time that it is not a high-end commercial street. It was originally a large market and later expanded into a street, selling everything.

Therefore, this street is basically full of small traders. Most of them come from rural areas. They have no education and are busy doing business. They don't know how to educate their children. If something happens, they will either give them a small amount of money or give them a beating.

In Wei Yang's impression, most of his peers or those a few years older or younger had not even passed high school, and many had not even finished junior high school.

Some go out to work, some are fooling around outside, and some work at home early in the morning, waiting to take over.

In comparison, Wei Yang's undergraduate degree is considered among the best on the street.

But even so, it can only be said that Wei Yang has no obvious black spots, but many people still know about some mischievous or embarrassing things.

This is what Wei Yang is afraid of. If someone leaks any "violent information" to him, he will be embarrassed to show off to others.

"Don't worry, the neighbors in the street have watched you grow up, so naturally they all praise you."

The small city has a strong human touch, and most of the shops on this street are old shops. Some of them have even been friends with the Wei family for more than ten years. It is no exaggeration to say that I have watched Wei Yang grow up.

There may be some conflicts and acrimony at ordinary times, but at critical times we are still very united.

To everyone, Wei Yang is a child who has walked out of the street. He has a future, and everyone is proud of him. He also has face when he goes out. If anyone tries to cause trouble at this time, he will not be allowed to hang out in this street from now on.

Even if some individuals have dark thoughts and are shady, Wang Yunping and his wife have not been in vain for so many years, not to mention that there is a powerful person Wei Xia.

If big things can’t be done, it’s okay to be careful and deal with the clowns...



Big star, that boy from the Wei family is back!

This news immediately became big news in [Mingxue Street]. The heads of each family may be hindered by the arrogance of their elders. Maybe they don't want to be said to be fawning over the Wei family, so they shouldn't act too eager.

But the younger ones don't have this worry, especially the girls in middle school and college, who almost flock to Wei Yang's house.

Just kidding, I can be regarded as Professor Gu's childhood sweetheart by rounding it off. Maybe the one closest to Shui Lou Terrace will get the first prize.

Even if you don’t have that idea, it would be good to take a few more photos, ask for a few autographs, and go back to the school to show off.

So Wei Yang's family instantly became a grocery store, with people coming and going every day. At first, Wei Yang enjoyed it, but as time went by, he became a little unbearable.

He simply hid in his aunt Wei Xia's house under the pretext of visiting relatives.

The Spring Festival is approaching, but the restaurant owned by Wei Xia has not closed yet. Even because there are many parties during the New Year holiday, the business is better than usual.

My uncle Wu Jun, who was the driver/owner of a large truck, temporarily took a break from driving for the New Year, but his aunt arrested him and asked him to help his two cousins ​​in the shop.

Although Wei Yang grew up with his aunt and lived in Wei Xia's house during high school, her home was not much different from his own, and she never had any polite thoughts.

But no matter how he behaved like an outsider, his aunt and his family went to the restaurant to help, and Wei Yang couldn't just stay at home by himself.

Therefore, when his cousin who wanted to play computer at home was called to work again, Wei Yang saw the miserable and depressed expressions of the two brothers and sisters, waved his hand and told them to take a day off, changed his clothes, and went to the restaurant to help

.

Weiyang's aunt Wei Xia's hotel is called "Jiaxi Hotel", and it is neither small nor large.

There are about ten tables in the lobby and four private rooms. It is mainly used for small parties and individual customers. It mainly sells stir-fry dishes.

Because the location is good, it happens to be in a densely populated urban area. There are two or three residential areas and commercial streets with a high flow of people nearby, so business is usually good.

When Wei Yang was living at his aunt's house in high school, he would sometimes come over to help on weekends, but later, when the study load became heavy, Wei Xia stopped letting him come.

Although he hadn't been here for a long time, he knew the layout of the hotel and came in through the back door.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, he saw his uncle Wu Jun squatting on the ground peeling potatoes with a peeler.

Wu Jun was startled when he saw Wei Yang: "Why are you here? Where are Lin Lin and Jingjing?"

"They've been tired for several days. I'm here to help. Come on, give it to me."

"No, no, no, just give me a few and it'll be over."

Wu Jun waved his hand. When Wei Yang saw this, he went to find his aunt Wei Xia, who was also startled when he saw him coming.

"What are you doing here? This is both oil and smoke. Go home and rest quickly. You are not needed."

"I'm not a three-year-old."

Wei Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's not like I haven't done these jobs before. Why are you so polite to me? Just give me something."

After all, he was an aunt and nephew who could be compared to mother and son. Others might not be too embarrassed to call Wei Yang around, but Wei Xia just hesitated a little.

"The kitchen in the back is too busy, so you help prepare the dishes and help. If the front is not busy, you help pass the dishes around."

"knew."

Wei Yang found an apron and put it on, put on a chef's hat, washed his hands again, and looked for the fat man next to him who was cutting blocks.

"I'm here to help, what's the job?"

The kitchen was very busy right now. Many people didn't see or didn't care that Wei Yang came in. The little fat man was concentrating on his work just now and didn't know the situation. He replied without raising his head,

"There's not enough egg liquid. Let's beat a few dozen eggs to prepare."

"Where are the eggs?"

"Isn't that just...fuck..."

The kitchen is so smoky that it's easy to suffocate the fire. Especially when business is good and everyone is busy, tempers tend to get irritable.

The little fat man was just about to get angry when he looked up at Wei Yang and swore. Wei Yang ignored him and asked where the egg was. The little fat man numbly pointed in the direction and then looked at Wei Yang's back as he went to get the egg.

, couldn't help but rub his eyes with his wrist.

Is he too tired these days and did too much craft work last night, and is he hallucinating?

It didn't matter that the little fat man was in a daze. He couldn't keep up with the cutting of ingredients. When the chef on the stove finished cooking the last dish, he looked back and saw that the ingredients for the next dish were not ready, so he started scolding him.

"Where's the ingredients? You've eaten it. Can you work more efficiently?"

Normally, the little fat man would have given up, but today he ignored the chef's scolding and instead hurried closer. Before the chef could kick someone with a spoon, he dragged the chef and showed him that he was standing on the console against the wall and went to beat the eggs in a basin.

Wei Yang.

"Master Liu, look at him."

"I see your grandma... oh, damn!"

Master Liu was stunned for more than ten seconds, thinking that he was dazzled. He turned around and patted another chef who was immersed in cooking: "Old Ding, look over there."

"What's wrong?"

Old Ding looked in the direction of Master Liu's finger and immediately opened his eyes: "Fuck, isn't this Wei Yang?"

As soon as the two chefs started chatting, the sound on the stove became much quieter, and this one's voice was louder. Wei Yang heard the voice, raised his head and smiled and said hello to Old Ding: "Master Ding."

This Master Ding is an old chef in the restaurant. Wei Yang has met him before. As for the others, it is their first time to meet him. The turnover of chefs and service staff in this small restaurant is very high. It is very common for them to leave after working for a few months.

All.

Seeing Wei Yang greeting him, Lao Ding felt very proud. He greeted Wei Yang for a few words, and then said calmly to Master Liu and the other two.

"The boss's nephew used to come here often."

"It turns out that the boss was watching TV that day and said that this was her nephew and it turned out to be true. I thought you were working together to deceive people."

Master Liu had a look of emotion on his face. In fact, I didn’t blame him for not believing him. Another person who had been with him day and night pointed at the big star on TV and said that this is my nephew. When I was a child, I used to poop and pee every time.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine out of a thousand people don't believe it, and the remaining one has to be doubtful...

Middle-aged people like Master Liu are more shocked and emotional, while young people like Little Fatty are excited and excited.

I actually met a big star and even worked together. When I went back and told my relatives and friends, I didn’t know if anyone would believe me.

While several people were in a daze, Wei Xia came from the front hall and was very angry when she saw this scene.

"What are you doing standing still? Let's start cooking. I'm starting to rush you."

Only then did Lao Ding and the others react and continue working, but they couldn't help but glance at Wei Yang from time to time.

Then she saw that Wei Xia was dissatisfied that Wei Yang was too slow in beating eggs, and gave him a few pointers. Then she directed the so-called Asian male god to go to the sink and wash the dishes. Halfway through, the front hall was too busy, so she asked him to carry it again.

Wei Yang was not dissatisfied at all when the dishes were delivered to the front hall, and he did whatever he was told.

At this moment, Wei Xia, the boss, was extremely tall and majestic in the hearts of Lao Ding and others, just like a heavenly being...

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ps: In order to take care of some friends with obsessive-compulsive disorder, we have changed the name of [Emerald Shrimp] company to [Emerald Shrimp] company. Hope everyone knows

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