"Miss, try it. This is the crispy duck that the chef of Xiaoyuelou personally spooned. It is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. If you take a bite, it will definitely make you feel oily!"

Standing at the large dining table, the housekeeper used chopsticks made of pure gold to pick up an almost transparent pancake wrapped in a piece of duck meat with skin, and handed it respectfully to Yu Yue's mouth.

The scent that floated out made the butler couldn't help swallowing and spitting.

But Yu Yue didn't even glance at the duck meat that could make people greedy and slap them with a backhand and knocked them away with a "slap".

"If you don't eat it, you won't have an appetite!" Yu Yue shouted loudly, then gasped, causing the two proud mountains on her chest to fluctuate without any rules.

Faced with Yue's sudden outbreak, the housekeeper was obviously stunned. This was the 19th dish that Yu Yue tried today.

In order to recruit an imperial chef, such as the seafood master from Binhaiting, the chef in China's first-class chef, and even the boss of Chuanfengzhai who claims to be specializing in treating various stomach problems, he personally invited him.

But the result was that their eldest daughter Yu Yue refused all these unique delicacies that ordinary people could not eat.

The housekeeper began to deeply doubt whether Yu Yue, the new leader of the group, had eaten too much junk food in the United States, would have ruined his appetite!

Thinking of this, the butler sighed and ordered with a dark face: "Then let's try the next dish."

"The next dish is selected by Snack Culture Street..." The little girl who was in charge of registering the dish name looked at the dish sign in her hand, suddenly stopped for a while, and then she continued to recite: "Chicken...Chicken soup tofu skewers."

After saying that, the little girl subconsciously moved backwards, not daring to look directly at the butler's black face.

"What? Isn't Snack Culture Street a night market?" Yu Yue mocked him as if he was deliberately trying to embarrass the butler: "Haha, you're also chicken soup tofu skewers. You're simply teasing me. Is the old butler who has worked in my Tang Dynasty Food Group for more than ten years now? Is it because he's exhausted? Just use a chicken soup tofu skewers to treat me."

"Miss, I...I swear to the Master in Heaven." The butler's forehead was sweating and his teeth were chewing: "I really don't know who arranged for the interview. If I find out, I will make that guy look good!"

"Don't swear to my father!" Yu Yue's eyes, which were full of slap in the last second, became cold as ice. This made the butler couldn't help but take a breath and dared not say another word.

Suddenly, the scene was extremely awkward, and even the air was about to solidify.

At this moment, the door was pushed open with a "creak" sound, and then a big chubby face squeezed in through the crack of the door.

After his scathing eyes glanced around Yu Yue for a few seconds, he arched the entire door with his greasy belly, holding a big can of stuffy pot in his hands: "Hehe, chicken soup and tofu skewers are here."

Yu Yue subconsciously turned his head and saw a fat man in his early twenties with a baby face.

It was not likable to look like this, but the fat man was wearing a patched kitchen jacket, especially the oil stains on it that could not be washed off, which greatly reduced Yu Yue's senses to this fat man.

From this fat man, Yu Yue finally understood what a combination of sloppy and poverty is!

"Who asked you to come in? Get out!" The housekeeper could no longer bear it, and pointed at the fat man in front of him and scolded him.

But the fat man was not angry at all and narrowed his eyes: "Hey, let me introduce myself, Liu Zhen, the leader of snack culture street. Oh no, he is the first chef!"

As he spoke, Liu Zhen put the pot on the table with a bang and continued, "The reason I brought the dishes personally was because there was a necessary process in my chicken soup tofu skewers, which must be completed on the dining table."

Yu Yue, who had no colds at all with this chicken soup tofu skewers, simply frowned.

"Hello, this fat chef, I don't have to worry about it. This time we are recruiting the imperial chef of Datang Food Group. He must be able to have unparalleled cooking talent and save the existence of various storefront stores under Datang Food Group. However, I don't see any potential in this regard in you, so let's not waste time with each other."

Yu Yue said it very rudely, which was equivalent to giving an order to expel guests.

But this was what Yu Yue said in anger. If it weren't for her image taking care of the group, she would have asked Liu Zhen, a fat man, to go out and spread it blindly, and she would have let Liu Zhen piss on her tantrums and see what kind of virtue she had long ago.

In theory, if this is put on ordinary people, I will retreat. After all, I am facing the hot splash girl Yu Yue, the new leader of the Tang Food Group!

But Liu Zhen grinned, his face was as sharp as a Great Wall, and he didn't even mean to move: "If you don't taste it, how can you know that I don't have the potential in this regard? Please enjoy my performance next."

As he spoke, Liu Zhen was about to reach out and lift the lid of the can, but the housekeeper was already furious and pushed Liu Zhen directly. At the same time, he shouted to the security guard outside the door: "Several people come in, clear out this fat man for me!"

It was said that it was soon enough, and in the blink of an eye, security guard Liu Zhen was not inferior to that of a big waist and round body, so he rushed in with a rubber stick.

One of the leading security guards went up and grabbed Liu Zhen's collar: "Don't force me to be rude to you, get out of here!"

Then the leading security guard pulled Liu Zhen's clothes out, and the other two security guards pushed and shoved Liu Zhen out.

"Damn it, don't look at where this place is. You're so tired of living here!"

"Looking at you as fat as a pig spirit standing up, we want to invite you as an imperial kitchen. You have to let you eat everything in the kitchen in the back!"

.........

The two security guards were merciless, but as they spoke, their voices stopped abruptly.

Because something strange happened, no matter how hard they pulled and pushed, Liu Zhen was like a mountain and remained motionless.

This scene was so stupid that Yu Yue and the butler were all aware of the strength of their own security guards.

"Brother, is it enough?" Liu Zhen put away his hippie smile and looked calmly at the security guards who touched him: "The clay man still has three points of fire, don't play with fire*."
Chapter completed!