Eaton Town, Wishing Restaurant staff dormitory.

In Hana and Essa's room.

After Esha finished her cooking training today, she returned to the dormitory, earlier than Hana.

At this time, the little chef had already taken a shower and changed into a dry linen short shorts. He was lying on the upper bed, flipping through her recipe notes.

Scream-

The door of the room was pushed open. Hana, who had just finished taking a shower alone on the first floor, returned to the dormitory, sat on a round chair by the window, and continued to wipe her long hair that was slightly wet.

"Hana, you just smiled foolishly when you returned to the dormitory. Now you have finished taking a shower and still haven't changed." Essa put down her notes and turned her attention to her friends.

"Where is it?" Hana deliberately turned sideways, preventing Essa from continuing to see the expression on her face.

"Just there is." The little chef smiled badly on his face, and he kept lying on his face, his feet raised, and he swung up and down rhythmically:

"Oh, what did the teacher tell you? It's so curious to make you happy like this. Let me guess, could the teacher confess his love to you, right?"

"Um?" Hearing his friend's words, Hana was so scared that she couldn't even hold the towel in her hand and fell to the ground. "What are you talking about, Essa! How could Mr. Dorn treat people like me..."

Because she had just taken a shower and was steamed by the heat, Hana's wheat-colored skin was already a little rosy. At this time, her face turned red quickly.

"What do you mean by people like us? The teacher has always treated us very equally, always politely, and has never called us to drink. Don't... Well, how do you say that teacher's word, you are self-deprecating and self-deprecating!"

"Even if you are right, you can't joke like Mr. Dorn, it's not good." Hana picked up the towel and glared at her friend with a little shame and annoyance.

"Ah, Hana, how much do you value the teacher in your heart? You can't even joke with him." The little chef continued to smile and tease Hana.

"You, Esha, if you say this again, I will ignore you!"

"Okay, okay, I won't talk anymore. Then tell me why I'm so happy tonight. After sharing the happy things, they will become double happiness." Essa turned over on the bed.

Hana nodded, and continued to wipe her hair while telling Essa about the conversation between her tonight and Dorn.

Because there was nothing she had to keep in the matter she communicated with Dorn tonight, everyone told Essa that there was no problem.

"What, what! Did you get [the most popular waiter] last quarter!"

"What, what! The teacher is planning to open a new store? Guangdong, restaurant? The teacher is so cunning. I didn't even tell me about this kind of thing, but I just kept staring at me and didn't even ask for anything."

"Really! Really! The teacher arranged a job for uncles and aunts?"

"ohhhhhhhhhhhhh! Hana, are you going to be the lobby manager of the new store? Congratulations! But... what is the lobby manager...?"

Hana speaks, Essa listens.

When hearing some exciting news, the little chef would cheer sincerely and excitedly.

"No wonder you're so happy tonight. This is all good news! Hana, you are too bad. You have been holding it in so long before you told me. If it were me, you would definitely tell you as soon as you go back to the dormitory!"

Esha had a joyful smile on her face, but she pretended to be dissatisfied. As she was talking, the little chef seemed to have thought of something again:

"Hey? If the teacher is preparing to open a new store recently, then is the Cantonese dish he has been watching me, Senior Sister Amy, Sister Vivian and others cooked during this period?

"It's very likely, didn't you say that Mr. Dorn has been much stricter with you recently?" Hana nodded.

"Oh oh! Does that mean that after that Cantonese restaurant opens, I will stop being a little chef, but become a formal chef!" Essa became excited again.

Hana nodded.

Asha, on the other hand, suppressed her original excitement and put on a bitter face:

"Oh, but Hana, I'll tell you. The teacher has been watching the dishes we cooked recently. It's really hard. What are the boat porridge, white-cut chicken, fried hibiscus eggs, crab roe buns, glutinous rice chicken, honey sauce char siu, thin-skin fresh shrimp dumplings, mushroom smooth chicken claypot rice... Well, I'm a little hungry."

"If a crab roe bun is accidentally broken, the soup will be leaked; fried hibiscus eggs can easily miss the tenderest and smoothest opportunity for the hibiscus eggs."

"There are also white-cut chickens. White-cut chickens, which look very simple, but when I really did, I realized that the teacher's requirements for the heat and water temperature were so exquisite that it was unacceptable. Moreover, when cooking the chicken, I had to constantly add ice water, which made the temperature even more difficult to control!"

"Anyway, some of these dishes are difficult to make, and some are not difficult to make, but it is very difficult to make them into finished dishes that the master meets the picky requirements!"

"If I can't master these dishes skillfully and meet the teacher's requirements, even if the Cantonese restaurant is opened, the teacher will definitely not let me cook for customers. Woo--"

"Esha, sorry, I don't understand these things. But I will cheer with you." Hana looked at her good friend on the upper bunk with a little embarrassed, not knowing how to encourage her.

"Hehe, it's enough to work together." Essa smiled again, then put on a thoughtful expression. In short, the face change is very fast:

"Speaking of this, have I left the kitchen too early recently? Sister Amy will stay in the kitchen until very late before leaving. Recently, she seems to have rarely even returned to her home and has been living upstairs in the hot pot restaurant."

"Then Esha, are you going to..." Hana had completely wiped her hair away and sat on the edge of her bed.

"Of course I'm learning from Senior Sister Amy and practicing cooking well!" Essa seemed to have made some decision, "I won't leave in the future, and I won't leave!"

In fact, Essa, a little chef with a talent for cooking, is not impatient or impatient when learning cooking with Donne, and is relatively diligent and never lazy.

However, compared to Amy, who is 100% diligent and wishes to spend all day in the kitchen, her diligence and hard work are relatively poor.

"I will ask Mr. Gonzalez and Mr. Dorn to ask a lot of questions recently. I should stay in the Wishing Restaurant until very late. Come on together," Hana said.

"Yeah! Come on together! Then--" Essa turned over on the bed, quickly covered herself with a quilt, found the most comfortable sleeping position, lying on her side and clamped a corner of the quilt with her legs, "What you have to do now is to sleep well! There are still a lot of things to be busy with when you wake up tomorrow."

"Good night, Essa."

"Good night, Hana. No, wait a moment, Hana."

"Um?"

"Hehe." Essa's voice came from the upper bunk, "It's the one you didn't let me say just now. But this time I'm not kidding. Hey, Hana, have you noticed that when we first came here, the teacher looked at you differently from the ones who looked at others?"
Chapter completed!