Wherever Zhang Xuan said, he would do whatever he had in his hands. When Zhang Xuan finished speaking, a dish was already out of the pot in his hands.

The chef glanced at the dishes that had just been cooked, walked over, waved his hand, and an apprentice immediately handed the chef a spoon.

The chef put a mouthful of soup with suspicion on his face, tasted it twice, and then put down the spoon in his hand.

Looking at the chef's actions, the chef did not speak out, which shows that the taste of the dish did not satisfy the chef. The chef sneered, "It's simply nonsense! What kind of delicious food can you make in this way? I think you temporary workers are idle, right? Has it caused my problem? If you didn't do anything well, could this be done? I memorized all the recipes for me today. If I can't remember tomorrow, my salary will be deducted and I won't pay a penny!"

"I said everything, tell you not to cause trouble." The man who just pulled Zhang Xuan said, "The kitchen rules are very strict. You offended the chef, wait. I will definitely ask you to clean the stove and the floor tonight, and you can't sleep until midnight!"

"I said, buddy, we are all temporary workers, and we're just busy all day long. What kind of bird are you here?" A middle-aged man said to Zhang Xuan in dissatisfaction, "Now let's memorize the recipe, it's all your fault! This cruise ship will be docked in two days. When will the salary be deducted, you will compensate me?"

"That's right, I said you are idle, you have some brains!" The garlic chopper put down the kitchen knife in your hand.

Zhang Xuan shook his head and ignored it. He suddenly understood what the middle-aged woman had just said. If she had a skill, she would not come to work as a temporary worker. These people were not all those who worked as a temporary worker, but a large part of them were not motivated at all. Zhang Xuan remembered that he had met an apprentice before, and no one taught him to cook. He begged others to teach him, secretly learn, and rush to cut vegetables and side dishes, just to practice knife skills and remember recipes. These people were just thinking about how to live every day. To put it nicely, they lived freely, but to say it badly, there was no difference between eating and waiting to die.

However, everyone has their own lifestyle and pursuits. Zhang Xuan didn't say much or explain, but just turned his attention to the chef.

The chef took a deep breath and then said in a deep voice: "I will bring this dish to the boss. From now on, leave everything in the kitchen to him. All of you must listen to him!"

After the chef finished speaking, he didn't care that the soup bowl was still hot, and immediately picked it up and walked quickly towards the kitchen door. Looking at the chef's expression, he had an unconcealed smile.

Everyone in the kitchen looked at me, looked at you, and looked at each other back and forth.

The chef who had just scolded Zhang Xuan stood there without saying a word, his face turned pale. The chef's words had already represented everything and he recognized the dish just now.

"Everyone, don't be standing there." Zhang Xuan returned the fried scoop to the chef. "You continue to cook. Every chef is anxious to make mistakes. However, the more anxious you are, the more you have to find a way as a chef, you cannot blame everything on your apprentice. After all, they are apprentices and come to learn things. If everything is done, how can they still be apprentices?"

Zhang Xuan smiled, then clapped his hands hard and stood in the center of the kitchen.
Chapter completed!