"You, you, and you, the three of you, please be my assistants for the first game."
After pointing out the three people standing in front of her, Miss Yiyi turned her head playfully and said rudely to Mr. Dao, who had already stood up from the office chair.
"Is this okay."
Standing in front of the chair at his desk, Mr. Dao rubbed his hands repeatedly. There was no trace of the temperament that a chairman or an underworld boss should have on his body. He smiled flatteringly at the young lady.
"Yes, yes, of course. Yiyi, I'm really sorry. Dad shouldn't have disturbed your play, but the game is about to start, and it's time to submit the roster of players. Yiyi, if dad makes you unhappy, you
Just scold dad. If it doesn’t work, you can even slap dad with his big mouth.”
Miss Yiyi was too lazy to talk nonsense with Master Dao, so she turned around and left.
But the three people named couldn't stand it anymore.
"Let me tell you, Miss, do you dare to explain it to the three of us? It's just you and you, and you are your assistant. Miss, what are you talking about!"
Looking at the collapsed and confused Huang Xiaobei and the others in front of them, the eldest lady put away the indifference on her face and tilted her head cutely with a smile.
"Of course I asked you to be my assistants during the competition. Don't you know that the team competition requires five people? One chef, one second chef, and three assistants. To thank you all for helping me a few days ago.
I wanted to try the food, so I kindly chose you."
Miss Yiyi waved her little fist cutely.
"To Come."
But the expressions on the faces of Huang Xiaobei and the others were frozen...
Faced with Miss Yiyi who kept asking herself whether she would be happy to work as an assistant, she was also very happy.
Huang Xiaobei and the other three slowly squinted their eyes, looking at the elated young lady in front of them in a mysterious manner.
Is this person joking? This person must be joking, right?
Let us be your assistant?
In addition to being a rip-off, isn’t this a rip-off?
No, no, no, this has nothing to do with whether you can cook or not. After all, with the eldest lady here, no matter how amazing the assistant is, there will be no effect.
We simply don’t want to be misunderstood by the general public that the dark dishes made by the eldest lady are also due to us!
Huang Xiaobei and the other three exchanged glances, and they all saw a hint of fear in each other's eyes, and... We really don't want to let our reputation collapse so early.
At the moment, Huang Xiaobei looked at Miss Yiyi bitterly.
"Miss, we heard that even if we want to be your assistant in the competition, we need some certificates, right? But the three of us don't have any certificates at all. I'm afraid, I won't be able to help you compete."
Lao Wei quickly clapped his hands and said with a smile.
"That's right, miss, we don't meet the standards at all. For this competition, we might as well cheer you on in the hotel. We are also planning to play cards for a few more days during the competition...
.Well, it’s about cleaning the hotel more.”
"Yes, yes, yes, miss. We are suitable as backup. We are the kind of people who provide more assistance the farther away we are."
Listening to the refusals of Huang Xiaobei and the others, Master Dao took out a stack of chef qualification certificates from the drawer of his desk without batting an eye, and proudly slapped them in front of Huang Xiaobei and the others.
“It’s up to you to decide which level of chef you want to be.”
Damn it, Dao Ye is in a bunker!!!
Looking at the Tao Master posing in front of him, he saw the thick pile of chef qualification certificates, and they almost covered everything from the highest level chef certificate to the lowest level!
The eyes of Huang Xiaobei and the others almost fell out.
They looked confused, their eyes filled with fear of the unknown power.
Is this, this, this, this, a bit exaggerated?
Although I knew that Master Dao had already begun to do things like bending the law and bribing judges for personal gain, I didn't expect that Master Dao would be so arrogant. The chef qualification certificate was directly obtained in a pile? And he still wanted to be at as many levels as he wanted?
Looking at the thick pile of chef qualification certificates in front of them, from junior to senior technicians, almost everything was available, Huang Xiaobei and the other three had a glimmer of light in their eyes.
It's great to have money.
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Facing the three people who had already begun to select certificates, Mr. Dao sat behind his desk and said with a pipe in his mouth.
"Since Yiyi wants you to accompany her to the competition, then you should do your best. After the competition, each of you will get a thousand red envelopes."
After saying that, Master Dao looked at Huang Xiaobei and the others and asked.
"And which of you is older than twenty-five?"
Huang Xiaobei and the other two looked at me and I looked at you, and they all shook their heads.
Huang Xiaobei is twenty-two years old this year, Lao Wei is two years older than him, Tang Seng... If we really want to count, he must be over a thousand years old.
But when Huang Xiaobei and others asked him, he usually said that he was the same age as Lao Wei.
Seeing Huang Xiaobei and the other three people shaking their heads, Master Dao sighed.
"Although you can choose any certificate here, there are age restrictions. If you are under twenty-five years old, you can only choose the intermediate chef certificate. If you are advanced, you are not old enough."
Huang Xiaobei suddenly raised his hand.
"What level is the eldest lady?"
Standing in front of Huang Xiaobei, Miss Yiyi put her hands behind her back, with a sweet smile on her lips.
"Of course he is the top one. He is different from you. He has a senior technician certificate, which is a Chinese cook with the first level of national professional qualification."
Huang Xiaobei blinked.
"Are you in your forties this year?"
The eldest lady’s long, shiny black hair has stood up at a speed visible to the naked eye!
He threw the pile of chef qualification certificates on the table at Huang Xiaobei's face, and the eldest lady shouted with extreme anger.
"You are only in your 40s! Your whole family is in their 40s! They are different, you know? You want whatever you want, you know!"
Huang Xiaobei took off the chef certificate hanging on his head and curled his lips slightly.
"Just say that I have money, don't be so tactful."
When Huang Xiaobei and Miss Yiyi started arguing, Tang Seng and Lao Wei had already selected an intermediate qualification certificate and were currently squatting at the glass table in the office and starting to fill in their information.
Lao Wei and Tang Seng muttered leisurely in their hearts while writing their names and dates of birth.
It doesn’t matter, since I’m studying with the prince anyway, I’ll treat it as if I’m going to a cooking competition. I happen to have a thousand yuan red envelope, so I’m not a fool to want it.
Well, Master Dao thinks so too.
Anyway, he has bought the competition places for the hotel's master chefs. Anyway, the hotel's chefs can also participate, and they will play with Yiyi anyway.
As for who to let Yiyi play with, and who those so-called assistants are, it doesn't matter at all, just choose whatever you want.
Dao Master smiled and smoked the pipe in his hand. The expression on his face did not indicate that the competition was about to happen. As a result, the eldest lady's nervousness about randomly selecting people was like a father watching his children sitting on the merry-go-round and having fun.
smile.
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Alas, if Mr. Dao hadn't already had a way to deal with it, I'm afraid his old man's mood would not be as good as it is now.
In fact, when he learned that the eldest lady had decided who to accompany him to the competition, Mr. Dao's heart was really not ordinary sorrowful.
You know, the second chef who is not as tall as a stove is enough to make him sad, but now a doorman and two dishwashers have come to accompany Yiyi to the competition?
Master Tao smiled bitterly.
What kind of mess are there in this team?
If Master Dao hadn't had an idea and came up with the brilliant idea of forming the second team of Tianlong Hotel, Master Dao would have probably seen his deceased wife appear again in front of the demonic eldest lady.
But it doesn’t matter, since the second team is ready anyway, it’s okay for Yiyi to participate in the competition in the name of his own hotel, not to mention that he has spent all the money, and the judges have bribed them, so Yiyi is allowed to lead these fools...
..No, let’s take this group of friends to have a good time.
Lao Wei and Tang Seng squatted at the table and began to fill in their information. At this time, Karl, who had been standing by with a smile, was suddenly criticized by the eldest lady.
"Why don't you write."
Karl was stunned for a moment, and his handsome features were suddenly filled with the word confusion.
When he discovered that the eldest lady was really talking to him, Karl pointed at himself in disbelief.
"Should I write too?"
The eldest lady looked at Huang Xiaobei, but pointed at Karl and said coldly.
"Not only you, but also Qianqian's brother and the Russian. You are all my assistants. You will take turns when the game starts, and I have just selected you."
Karl looked at the eldest lady blankly.
"You, weren't you referring to Senior Xiaobei and the others just now?"
"Without him, it was you, Wai Guoren and Tang... Bald Chen who served as my assistant for the first game."
As soon as the eldest lady finished speaking, Commissioner Huang jumped up with joy.
"It's been a long time and I have nothing to do. Come on, young lady, I'll go downstairs and sweep the floor."
The eldest lady grabbed the corner of Huang Xiaobei's clothes and said crisply.
"Who says it's none of your business? When the game starts, you have to cheer for others as a group of relatives and friends. When the time comes, you have to wear the clothes they prepared for you and shout "Come on, Master" loudly on the field."
How dare you shout such a shameful thing!!
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Carl Weslin and Tang Seng, all three of them chose an intermediate chef certificate.
After writing your name and all other information in it, you only need to put your photo out, and the qualification certificate will be ready for use.
Well, that's right, the stamps have been stamped in advance. All they need to do is put a photo on it and submit it to the higher-level agency to enter the information.
After finishing writing, the four of them, Huang Xiaobei and Huang Xiaobei, left the office. As soon as they walked out of the office, Commissioner Huang's sarcastic voice rang out from outside the office.
"Everyone has worked hard, worked hard, and went to the competition with the eldest lady. I have to say that this is definitely an experience for you. In addition, I hope you will learn more from the current doctors and poison the judges to death. Don't forget to say "We
"I've tried my best."
Tang Monk said gloomily.
"Do you think you can run away on your own? I can guarantee you that the eldest lady will definitely prepare a big gift for you!"
"Haha, what a gift? Isn't it just wearing shameful clothes and shouting shameful words? Is this special commissioner scared?"
"Senior, your treatment may not be much better than ours, it's just that the time is not right."
"Tch, who am I afraid of? By the way, don't tell me you know me when the competition starts. I'm afraid of being retaliated by the family members of the judges."
Listening to the voice coming from outside the office, the eldest lady smiled mysteriously.
The Taoist master took the time to collect the chef qualification certificates of Carl and others, and then he hurriedly smiled humbly at the eldest lady.
"Yiyi, come here, there is something else you need to fill out here, which is the application form for the individual competition. Dad has already applied for everything for you. You just need to sign it."
The eldest lady brushed her hair around her ears and walked out of the office expressionlessly.
"talk later."
Master Dao was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly, with a smile as simple as that of an old farmer.
"Okay, anyway, the individual competition and the team competition are interspersed. As half of the hosts, it is okay to submit the application a few days late. The Yiyina competition will start soon. You should go to bed early these days. If there is still
Whatever you want, remember to tell dad..."
"Bang."
The eldest lady closed the door and walked out of the office.
"Remember to tell dad..."
Master Dao uttered the last word in a lonely voice.
The cloudy old eyes were slightly depressed. (To be continued)