Wang Bing, who was running around watching, turned her head and said loudly, "I want a room too!"

Wang Xiaoming said: "That's fine, you sleep in the living room, the living room is yours, don't get on my bed."

Wang Bing was dumbfounded, and ran over to hug Wang Xiaoming's thigh: "I want to sleep with Abo!"

Liu Hao teased him: "No, I want to sleep with your uncle, you sleep with your uncle!"

Wang Bing looked at him with a tangled face. Uncle Rat just bought a toy for himself, should he give him Abo?

Wang Xiaoming said, "Uncle Rat is teasing you, he doesn't live in our house."

Liu Hao touched his nose and said, "Isn't it okay to come here for a night once in a while?"

Wang Xiaoming said, "Okay, a warm welcome!"

Wang Xiaoming roughly tidied up the house, and the quilt rolls and the like can only be moved in at night. He looked at the time, and it was just after four o'clock: "Rat, I have to go back to the store, I'm busy with dinner."

"Okay, you can go back first, the water heater will be delivered soon, I'll wait for someone to install it." Liu Hao was helping with cleaning with a rag.

Wang Xiaoming said, "Okay, come over for dinner tonight."

"I'll go when I'm done."

This house is only a ten-minute walk from Wang Xiaoming's hotel. It is indeed very convenient. If you drive, you will be there in a few minutes. After Wang Xiaoming went back, he told Yang Ming about the house and praised Liu Hao: "I just said, I don't worry about the rat's work, you are sure to like the house, let you choose the bedroom first. He wants to come over for dinner at night, give it to him Save some shrimp, he loves it."

Yang Ming was noncommittal, frowned and said to the two new younger brothers who were choosing vegetables: "What the **** are you two doing! Let you pick leeks, where are the leeks?"

Zhang Yiwei and Zhao Xiaoyang, who were listening to the gossip with their ears pricked up, looked at the onion in their hands and stammered, "This, this isn't it?"

Yang Ming said to Wang Xiaoming: "Teach them well. Even with the level of onions and leeks, you still want to take me as a teacher, don't waste everyone's time as soon as possible!"

Although Zhang Yiwei and Zhao Xiaoyang didn't study well, they were also spoiled at home. They didn't touch the spring water with their ten fingers, and they couldn't help the oil bottle when they fell. Shrinking his neck.

Wang Xiaoming thinks this is not unusual. Most young people of this age have never experienced hardship, and there are a few who know how to cook: "Come on, let me teach you, the flat leaves are leeks, and the round leaves are onions. …”

Zhang Yiwei made an excuse to go to the toilet and ran outside to make a phone call: "Brother Hong, Officer Liu is coming to Haibawang for dinner tonight."

There was a chuckle over there: "Okay, I see."

With two new workers, Wang Xiaoming's job is much easier. At least he doesn't need to worry about handing over dishes and serving dishes. These two can also help with washing dishes, collecting dishes, and ordering. Although the two younger brothers are working Not very active, but very smart, they often hang out on the street, know how to talk to people and talk to ghosts, and it is more than enough to entertain guests.

Wang Xiaoming was also able to take time out to watch Yang Ming cook. Cooking is not enough just to comprehend it by oneself. It has to be taught by someone and practiced diligently. Watching Yang Ming's cooking is the best teaching example. If you don't understand anything, you can ask questions. Yang Ming has little patience with others, but he still has to answer questions about Wang Xiaoming. Wang Xiaoming feels that being Yang Ming's boss is not bad. This privilege.

At seven o'clock, the shop was at its busiest again. Liu Hao came over, this time he was alone, and went straight to the kitchen: "Xiao Ming, do you want me to help with the cashier? Hey, Zhang Yiwei, why are you here, boy? Zhao Xiaoyang is also there?"

Wang Xiaoming took off his satchel and handed it to Liu Hao: "Help me. The two of them are new apprentices."

Liu Hao nodded and said, "That's how it should be. If you're young, don't neglect your work, but learn to do well. Learn to cook with Yang Ming, and you won't have to worry about eating and drinking in the future."

Zhang Yiwei and Zhao Xiaoyang both nodded, "Yes, Officer Liu."

Seeing that these two boys were very obedient, Liu Hao nodded in satisfaction. Wang Xiaoming said, "Rat, I will let Yang Ming cook for you now. I saved you shrimp, what else do you want to eat?"

Liu Hao waved his hand: "Don't bother Yang Ming, I also like to eat whatever you make. Anything is fine, but I can't eat much."

Wang Xiaoming became happy: "If you don't like it, then I'll make it for you." Since Yang Ming came, no one wanted to eat Wang Xiaoming's dishes. It wasn't that he didn't cook well. There were better choices. Who would like to? Eat normal.

Liu Hao nodded: "Okay, I'll go out first."

Wang Xiaoming thought about it for a while, and made a beef curry for Liu Hao that he had just learned from Yang Ming, and then fished out the fresh jiwei shrimp and put them in boiling water to boil. Seaside people eat seafood, as long as the raw materials are fresh enough, They all like boiled and steamed, because in this way, the original taste of seafood can be preserved to the greatest extent.

He prepared the sauce and was about to take it out. Yang Ming stopped him, "Wait!"

Wang Xiaoming stopped and looked at Yang Ming. Yang Ming took a pair of chopsticks and put a piece of curry beef into his mouth: "Okay, let's send it."

Wang Xiaoming smiled and said, "It's for mice, not for guests. He's not too picky. He eats everything I do."

When Yang Ming heard this, he glanced at Wang Xiaoming lightly, and said, "I'm just checking how well you are doing."

Wang Xiaoming smiled and asked, "Master, how about the beef curry I made?"

Yang Ming said: "The curry flavor is a little thick~lightnovelpub.net~ The beef is not marinated for enough time, and it is not tender enough."

Hearing what he said, Wang Xiaoming took a piece and put it in his mouth: "I eat very well, but Master, you are asking too much. But a famous teacher is a master apprentice, thank you! I will work hard." The dishes went out.

Liu Hao and Wang Bing sat behind the desk at the front desk, biting their ears and murmured not knowing what they were whispering, their faces were full of smiles. Wang Xiaoming walked over: "Want to find a table to sit down?"

Liu Hao pointed to the table at the front desk: "Let's put it here. What other table do I occupy by myself, the guests can't wait. What are you doing, it smells so good."

Wang Xiaoming said: "The curry beef I learned today, you can try it. Yang Ming said it was not tasty because the marinating time was not long enough."

Liu Hao took a piece and put it in his mouth, then put out his thumb: "Delicious! Xiao Ming, this is your first time doing it, right? You have a bright future, and you must be a famous chef in the future."

Wang Xiaoming was elated when he was praised: "Then you should eat more."

Liu Hao said, "Aren't you going to eat any more?"

"No, we've already eaten." This is the case with restaurant owners, who avoid the peak passenger flow. Usually, they eat dinner at around 5:00 p.m. If they're too busy to get hungry later, they'll have supper after closing. Eat at night.

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