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Chapter Five Hundred and Eighteen: Decent

This action was carried out step by step, and Ao Wen did not taste the dishes afterwards.

Instead, he kept rinsing his mouth and adding spirit-locking water to every dish on the table. The chef beside him looked at Ao Wen's technique and smiled: "Are you a professional food appraiser? Your technique is really professional."

Ao Wen smiled and said, "I am also the owner of a hotel. I am not as high as your hotel star. But I can make a lot of money on the coast. By the way, your cooking skills are really good. Are you interested in jumping into a job?"

While tasting the dishes, Ao Wen teased the chef with his words.

The chef thought to himself and said, "How much does the chef on your side cost per month?"

"How many are you here for you?" Ao Wen looked at the chef.

The chef smiled and looked at the other chefs beside him, and whispered in Ao Wen's ear: "Not much, it's only 20,000 yuan a month. I'm stingy, I've actually had an idea for a long time."

The chef is actually only 15,000 yuan a month, and after calculating insurance and other things, it is far from this number. But now he has obviously seen the capital to change jobs. The host looked at the ingredients in front of him and realized that Ao Wen is not an ordinary person. The dishes on this table are probably almost worth his income for a year.

"Not many, if you have any ideas, I'll double it for me?" Ao Wen also whispered to the chef.

Forty thousand a month, the chef's eyes naturally shine.

"Then I'll talk about resigning in the past few days?" The chef whispered in Ao Wen's ear.

"Do you have a cell phone? I'll leave you a contact information." Ao Wen whispered to the chef.

"I don't want to bring my cell phone in the kitchen, so I'll go and get it for ten minutes." The chef smiled excitedly and looked up and saw someone looking at this side from the bottom of his eyes.

The chef fell off the towel on his shoulder: "What do you think? Do your own thing. It doesn't matter if you hear it. I'm going to change jobs. Who told the boss about what happened today? I promise that he won't make his life easier in the future."

After the chef vented his feelings, all the chefs became honest.

Then the chef ran out of the kitchen and went to take his cell phone. Ao Wenyin left the chef.

The other chefs were obviously busy with their own affairs. Ao Wen's movements did not stop or even became wilder.

One bottle of cap and one bottle of cap adds buff to the dishes, and it’s not even a word.

A bottle of mineral water reached the bottom, and at this time all the preparations made on twenty tables. Almost all the first five types of each table were loaded with spirit-locking water, but Ao Wen's movements did not stop.

Finally, the bottle cap was poured into the seafood soup. At this time, the chef came in excitedly with his mobile phone and naturally saw Ao Wen's scene.

The chef looked at Ao Wen in confusion: "What are you?"

Ao Wen smiled: "I feel salty in this soup, so I add a bottle of water."

The chef understood that the 40,000-month work was in front of him, and smiled and took a spoon and fed water to add a spoon to other seafood soups.

After tasting it again, I gave a thumbs up: "Don't say you're really an expert. I've tasted it with a spoonful of salt myself. This won't affect my cooking under your hands, right?"

"It doesn't affect it, but my personal taste feels salty. Give me your phone, and I'll just enter the phone number for you." Ao Wen said as he stretched out his hand.

The chef naturally smiled and handed over his unlocked phone. Ao Wen gave the phone back after a while.

Ao Wen saved a phone number with his mobile phone number, but the number was wrong.

The chef smiled and held his cell phone: "Then I will come to you after the matter."

Ao Wen nodded: "Cooking carefully, you must not mess up the banquet this time. You can only get a good talk, you understand in your heart."

After Ao Wen finished speaking, the chef injected chicken blood and asked the chef who was slamming the spoon to get out of his way and began to pick up the spoon to control the dishes made behind him.

Ao Wen walked out of the backyard with a smile, and after a few steps, he began to stagger.

Ao Wen quickly ran to the toilet and kept drinking water in front of the faucet of the toilet.

At this time, Ao Wen lifted up his shirt and could see dragon scales appearing on his chest.

Ao Wen understood that this spirit-locking water would have such a great effect if he didn't taste it, just put it in his mouth. If it was eaten by everyone at the banquet, the effect would definitely be extraordinary.

At this time, Ao Wen hid in the toilet and began to practice meditation to ensure that he would not reveal his true form.

After singing the Dragon Clan's Qingxin Jue, Ao Wen felt much better in an instant.

Ao Wen walked out of the toilet and returned to the room above, opened the door and met the three dragon brothers again.

Ao Wen sent a message to Lu Qiao: Everything is ready, where is Ji Ming?

As soon as Ao Wen's news was sent out, the three brothers Tao, Wu and Lue in front of him started to move.

They each have their own habits, touching their heads, scratching their shoulders, and stretching their waists.

At this time, Ji Ming sat up cross-legged in the cave, and the three dragon sons naturally had their own expressions controlled by Ji Ming alone.

"Sure, let's go down to the banquet." Ao Wen said as he took the lead in walking in front, but did not walk out of a corridor, Ao Wen shook his head: "No, no."

Ao Wu spoke, "What's wrong?"

Ao Wen pointed at Ao Wu: "Ao Wu has a careless personality and will be revealed if he has a temper. You will definitely not be able to act like this. You can also take big steps when walking."

Ji Ming controlled Ao Wen and was obviously more open-minded.

Ao Wenyou looked at Ao Tao: "Ao Tao is a master who cannot do without his mobile phone. He has games on his mobile phone. He plays it when he has nothing to do and plays it while walking, so that he won't be exposed. Anyway, it's a placement game, and you can stare at the picture."

Ao Tao nodded his head and took out his cell phone.

Ao Wen walked to Ao Lue: "Ao Lue is the youngest brother, the weakest. So he bows his head from time to time and bends down and doesn't walk straight."

Ao Lue's waist fell down instantly.

Ao Wen lit his head. At this time, the three dragon brothers with different personalities were in front of Ao Wen.

Ao Wen took the three of them into the elevator. At this time, Ao Wen said, "Sometimes you have to learn to adapt. You should be more familiar with Qiongqi and Juewu than me. This adaptation will not make you difficult."

Ji Ming just borrowed Ao Tao's mouth and said, "Don't eat vegetables at that time, let those shrimp soldiers and crab generals not eat them, and wait for the opportunity to come out."

The elevator got off to the hall, and the lobby was crowded.

The waiter served the food to the guests who were already on duty, and Qiongqi and Baiwu were already on duty.

At this time, a special place was left in the front row, which was specially for the four dragon clans.

Ao Wen took the lead and Qiongqi and Yewu gave the dragon clan a look.

Qiongqi stood up and shouted, "Everyone here, be quiet."

As soon as these words came out, everyone shut up.
Chapter completed!
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