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Miss Meng raised her head and looked at Nian Bing. From her cold eyes, Nian Bing did not see any emotional fluctuations. "He? You should take him to the beauty department. There are many beauties there, and maybe he will let him go."
She charmed a few people and entered the academy directly without taking any exams. We don't accept trash here. You can take her away."
The middle-aged man chuckled and said: "I don't think he is qualified to be a chef. Anyway, I have brought him. Since you don't accept it, it has nothing to do with me. Boy, you can't blame me for this. If you have the ability, you
Just convince Miss Meng yourself, she is in charge of the assessment here." After saying this, the middle-aged man turned around and left without giving Nian Bing a chance to react.
Nian Bing ignored the middle-aged man. It was enough for him to bring himself here. This cold and charming dream girl made Nian Bing a little curious. From her, Nian Bing could see that this Lan Meng
The academy is still somewhat respectable. What he paid attention to was not the appearance of Miss Meng, but her hands. She had a pair of long hands with neatly manicured nails. There were no accessories on her hands. When she was fiddling with the abacus, her fingers
Extremely flexible, this is definitely a pair of hands that only a senior chef can have.
Seeing Nian Bing still standing there, Miss Meng couldn't help but frowned and said, "Didn't you hear what I said? You can go now. Don't stand here and be an eyesore. Why are you so tall?"
Nian Bing smiled and said: "It seems that it's not my fault that I grew taller. The man just said that as long as he brings me here, I can take the test. I haven't taken the test yet, so how can I leave."
Miss Meng snorted and said: "I'll teach you to be a good boy. The guy just now was called Li San'er. He was a famous green skinned man in the city. By chance, he saved the dean of our college. The dean agreed unintentionally.
He, as long as the students he brings, each department can directly review them without waiting for ten people to gather, but who knew that he would seize this opportunity, make a living from it, and charge high referral fees, which must also cost you
You must have spent a lot of money, but your money was wasted. Don’t trust others easily in the future. This time can be a lesson.”
Nian Bing smiled and said: "It doesn't seem cheap to buy a lesson with a silver coin! Since Li San'er has the dean's charter, I should be able to take part in the assessment!"
Miss Meng said calmly: "Your assessment is over, so you can go. We don't accept incompetent people here. Even if you study for five years, you won't get any results. Chef may be a lowly profession.
, but not everyone can do this job well.”
Nian Bing felt funny in his heart. Even if his cooking skills have not reached the top level, he is definitely not incompetent. He asked curiously: "Miss Meng, can you tell me how you assessed me and determined
Am I not made to be a chef?”
Miss Meng was obviously a little impatient, and said coldly: "It's very simple, your hands. Although you are plainly dressed, a person's temperament will not change easily. In addition, your hands are obviously unworked.
, a grown man wears a ring, do you think you are handsome? In my eyes, you are just a cooking idiot. I think you still have potential to engage in some industries that focus on appearance. You are not welcome to leave here.
Such students."
Nian Bing looked at his hands. He knew that this girl Meng already regarded him as a playboy. It was useless to explain anything now. Only facts can prove everything. "Miss Meng, I spent a silver coin anyway.
Come and buy this assessment. If you let me go like this, I will definitely not give up. Do you think this is a good idea? Give me a chance and let me try cooking a dish."
Miss Meng looked at Nian Bing in surprise. Nian Bing's persistence was something she had not expected. She said coldly: "You don't have to bother with cooking anymore. Have you seen the cold dishes over there? As long as you can make it within half an hour,
Selling all the cold dishes proves that you have the talent to be a chef, and you can improve these cold dishes at will, of course, provided that you don't kill anyone by eating them."
Nian Bing looked in the direction of Miss Meng's finger, and saw another counter not far from the counter. The counter was covered with transparent gauze, and there were more than ten plates of cold dishes inside. This was no ordinary small plate, but
It's that kind of big tray. It seems that each plate of cold dishes can multiply more than ten ordinary plates. Calculating this, each table of guests must buy at least three plates of cold dishes to sell them all out in half an hour.
These were obviously making things difficult for him. With a slight smile, Nian Bing didn't say much, walked to the bucket next to the counter to wash his hands, and went straight to the back of the cold dish counter.
There was already a young chef behind the counter. He naturally heard what Miss Meng said. When he saw Nian Bing coming over, he made a gesture of invitation to him and stood aside with an expression of watching a good show.
After briefly looking at the styles of the cold dishes in front of him, Nian Bing picked up his chopsticks and tasted each one, and started his sales process with confidence. First, he chose a plate of cold cucumbers and directly removed the large tray from the gauze under the counter.
He took it out from behind the curtain, placed it on the counter, and asked the chef next to him who was watching the fun: "Do you have a kitchen knife?"
The chef was stunned for a moment and said: "This is buying cold dishes, not cooked food. Why do you need a kitchen knife?" He didn't think that the handsome young man in front of him, who seemed younger than himself, could do anything.
Nian Bing smiled slightly and said: "How can I sell without a kitchen knife? Please provide me with a kitchen knife. If I can't sell it within half an hour, I will naturally leave."
"Give him a kitchen knife." Miss Meng's voice came, and the young chef agreed and ran to the kitchen behind. After a while, he came back with a kitchen knife.
Taking the kitchen knife, Nian Bing tipped it in his hand, used a cold dish spoon to spread out the cucumbers on the plate, put his thumb on the back of the knife, his index finger on the handle of the knife, and his middle finger, ring finger, and little finger to hold the handle of the knife tightly.
The entire blade stood up, and the thick blade was really not suitable for him to use, but he didn't want to expose his magic skills now, so he had to do it. He turned to look at Miss Meng, and she was also looking at him, but
Now the disdainful look in her eyes was gone, replaced by solemnity. It seemed that she had noticed the way she held the knife.
"Cui Meng Cucumber, does anyone want it?" Nian Bing raised his voice and shouted. The silence in the hotel was suddenly broken. All the guests cast their eyes in his direction, most of them with expressions of disgust. However, very soon
Soon their expressions turned into surprise, because the knife in Nian Bing's hand moved. The broad and unfitting kitchen knife seemed to dance in Nian Bing's hand, and the tip of the knife in front of him kept turning like a top, and his wrist seemed to
As if there were no bones, he could change into any position he wanted at will. The cold cucumber in the big tray did not splash out under the stimulation of the tip of the knife, but the original rhombus-shaped cucumber was changing its shape. What is Cuimeng?
Cucumber? It's very simple, that is, all the cucumbers have turned into the word "meng", and the crumbs of the cucumber have been skillfully picked aside and separated from the cucumber itself without any impact. Nian Bing's hand is very steady, almost every time he trembles,
There will be more than ten pieces of cucumber turned into the character "Meng", but the kitchen knife in my hand is really not easy to use, so the "Meng" characters are not exactly the same, there are some differences in some places, but for now, this is enough.
The guests at the table near the cold dish counter could see it most clearly. The shadow of the knife flying in Nian Bing's hand was enough to attract them. One of the middle-aged men of medium height stood up and walked to the cold dish counter. As soon as he saw the cucumber on the plate,
He opened his mouth in surprise at the change. This was no longer entirely within the scope of cooking skills. Such exquisite knife skills were beyond the comprehension of ordinary people like him.
The knife in Nian Bing's hand stopped and he smiled and said, "Would you like a plate? One silver coin per plate."
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, "A silver coin? Is there any mistake? This originally only had three copper coins per plate, but it suddenly grew twice as long?"
Nian Bing said proudly: "Do you think this dream character is not worth a silver coin?"
The middle-aged man gave Nian Bing a thumbs up and said: "It's worth it, young man, your sword skills are really amazing! Give me a plate, just one silver coin."
Nian Bing smiled slightly, took out a plate of Emerald Dream cucumbers and handed it over, pointed at the counter, and said: "Please give the money to Miss Meng, who else needs this Emerald Dream cucumber."
The guests at the nearby tables all stood up. Even if they didn’t buy, their curiosity prompted them to come over and see what was going on. When they saw the dream-shaped cucumbers, they couldn’t help but be stunned. It was so magical.
Their knife skills allowed them to unpack their pockets one by one and buy a plate. Just when Nian Bing wanted to continue selling his handmade Cuimeng cucumbers, the figure of Miss Meng appeared in front of him.
"Okay, don't sell it. Is the brocade with empty words only worth one silver coin?" Miss Meng looked at Nian Bing with a complicated look in her eyes, and stopped him from continuing to cut cucumbers.
Nian Bing smiled slightly, put down the kitchen knife in his hand, and said, "Am I still considered a cooking idiot now? I wonder if I have passed the test?"
Miss Meng nodded and said: "Come with me. Everyone, I'm sorry, this is a new student from our culinary arts department, disturbing everyone's meal." After saying that, she led Nian Bing and walked towards the back.
After passing through the busy kitchen, Miss Meng took Nian Bing directly to the yard behind, "Who did you learn your Jin Zi Xu Ni from?" Miss Meng's tone was a little urgent.
Nian Bing said: "It was taught to me by an old man. I don't know his name. After teaching me the sword skills for a few days, he left."
Miss Meng's already big eyes widened even more, "What did you say? Is it just a few days? Do you think I'm a fool? Ordinary people practice Jin Zi in vain without the guidance of a famous teacher, even if it takes decades.
You may have some achievements, but who did you learn your sword skills from?"
Nian Bing said calmly: "Miss Meng, don't you think you've asked too many questions? Who I learned the knife skills from is my secret. I came to the culinary academy to take classes, not to be reviewed by you."
Miss Meng's eager expression became calmer, she nodded and said: "I'm sorry, it was my fault for underestimating you earlier, I apologize to you." After saying that, she bowed slightly towards Nian Bing.
Nian Bing wanted to help her, but thought of the difference between men and women, so he raised his hands but stayed in the air, "Miss Meng, you don't have to be polite. Judging from your dexterous hands, you should be good at sword skills. If we have the opportunity, we can do more
Let’s compare notes. I’m here just to deepen my skills.”
The coldness in Miss Meng's eyes weakened a bit, and she said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the college to report. Our culinary arts department also has various courses, and I will recommend you to the department director."
Nian Bing smiled and said: "Then I'll trouble Miss Meng. I also hope to learn more knowledge here."
Miss Meng nodded and was obviously much more polite to Nian Bing. "Please follow me." The two of them left the restaurant from the backyard and walked towards the back under her leadership.
When Nian Bing actually came to Lanmeng College, he could not conceal his surprise. It was not so much a college as it was a small city. The walls around the college turned out to be five meters wide and ten meters high.
, even the guards at the gate are wearing the standard military uniforms of the Oran Empire. Only the huge plaque hanging on the gate tower can tell that this is an academy.
Miss Meng looked at Nian Bing's almost idiotic eyes and couldn't help but smile. She, who had always been cold, suddenly laughed, like a spring breeze thawing, attracting Nian Bing's attention and said: "Lanmeng College has a long history and is the oldest in Yangon mainland.
One of the ancient colleges, this college occupies one-third of the area of Lanmeng City. It can be said to be a city within the city. The walls you see are the works of students from the architecture department of the college, which involve defense systems and drainage.
systems, counterattack systems and many other fields. It is said that the defense is much stronger than that of ordinary small cities. The guards at the door are not real soldiers, but students from the martial arts department. The martial arts department of the academy is the most famous among all departments.
, the head of the martial arts department is one of the oldest martial arts saints in the mainland, ranking fifth among the top ten martial arts masters in the mainland. With this attraction, the martial arts department has the largest number of students in the academy, probably
Accounting for one-fifth of the entire academy, our martial arts academy has provided many talents to the empire. As long as they are qualified graduates, they are the candidates for recruitment by various knights in the empire, and they even have the opportunity to enter the empire.
Ace Silver Feather Knights."
Nian Bing secretly admired the scale of Lanmeng College in his heart, but the expression on his face returned to normal. He nodded and said: "The strength of the college is really strong! However, I am not very interested in other departments. Miss Meng
, can you introduce us to our culinary arts department, are you a teacher or a student? Judging from your appearance, you should be less than twenty years old."