Hua Shi transmigrated, inexplicably becoming a lazy, gluttonous, and universally detested vicious older sister who routinely took pleasure in bullying her four young siblings.
Her eldest brot...
Guan Ling squinted at her brother and said with a pout, "Brother, didn't I tell you the solution? I've already helped you expose that chef's disguise. What else do you need me to do?"
Guan Ling felt that her eldest brother was possessed by a demon. He had done countless stupid things for the sake of this fish restaurant and was even fooled around by the rivals without even realizing it.
She was also laughed at as a result, what a shame...
Guan Ling became more and more angry as he thought about it, so he said, "Brother, you'd better listen to my advice and close the restaurant now. Take good care of our own cloth shop, so that you don't end up having to manage both ends and end up in trouble..."
"Alright! I know my limits. I told you before that I don't want the cloth shop. You can keep it and do whatever you want with it. The restaurant is mine, and I can't close it!"
Guan Wei felt a severe headache when he heard his sister's words. After he interrupted her, his face became gloomy again.
Guan Ling wasn't afraid of him and spoke frankly, hitting his sore spot: "If you don't shut it down now, you will be shut down sooner or later! Look at you, you've been struggling for two or three years, and you've made a name for yourself, but now your chef is gone. For no reason, you've made a fool of yourself, and you're so stupid, you don't know anything!"
"Enough! Guan Ling, am I giving you too much face by asking you to step on my head again and again and teach me how to do things?"
Guan Wei shouted loudly, staring at Guan Ling with bloodshot eyes, which was very terrifying.
Guan Ling was frightened by his sudden outburst of emotion. Her eyes widened and she was dazed for a moment, and her eye circles turned red in an instant.
"You...you yelled at me?!" Guan Ling pointed at herself, seeming a little incredulous.
Guan Wei came back to his senses and seemed to realize that his attitude was too extreme. He coughed softly and his head started to hurt again. "Alright, little ancestor, I beg you, I won't bother you, and you can just leave me alone, okay?!"
Guan Wei almost squeezed out the last sentence from between his teeth.
Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Hua Shi hurriedly interrupted: "I do have a way to help this restaurant revive. As for how far we can go, it depends on you."
As soon as Hua Shi said this slightly suspenseful words, the two Guan siblings stopped arguing and turned to look at Hua Shi.
Guan Wei's eyes lit up slightly.
There was still some doubt on Guan Ling's face.
"Do you have a solution? What solution?" Guan Wei walked around Guan Ling who was standing in front of him and took two steps towards Hua Shi.
Hua Shi said, "I can write recipes for you. As for how to cook fish, as long as you have many cuisines, I can write hundreds of recipes for you. It's no problem."
Guan Wei listened to her slightly boastful words, and his originally fanatical eyes dimmed a little.
Hua Shi knew at a glance that he didn't believe her, so she added, "What I said is true. If you don't believe me, you can bring me a pen and paper and I'll write it down for you."
Guan Wei curled his lips and said seriously, "Let's not talk about the fact that these recipes are usually exclusive secrets. What you wrote down, can another chef really make it? And will it really taste good?"
Guan Ling beside him also nodded, "That's right, and aren't you fishermen? How come you can write recipes? Are the recipes you write real?"
Hua Shi also knew that his one-sided story would not be easy to convince others, so he suggested borrowing the kitchen and preparing to cook a few fish dishes himself.
If she had come thousands of years later, she would have known that fish cooking methods had been passed down through the ages, and there were hundreds, if not tens of millions, of ways to cook fish. As long as there were relevant side dishes, she could make them...
Steamed, braised, boiled, fried, pan-fried... There is nothing that cannot be done, only things you can think of.
Guan Wei looked at her confident look, and after a little thought and hesitation, he called two waiters outside to quickly clean up the bloody kitchen.
They opened the door again, let in some air, and let the fishy smell of fish and blood dissipate, and then a few people followed him in.
Chef Li was taken away, and there was a young apprentice left in the kitchen. This apprentice was brought back from outside by Guan Wei, so he was considered half of his own family. However, because Chef Li had kept it a secret from him for two or three years, the apprentice did not say a word and did not come to tell him.
At this moment, Guan Wei looked at the young apprentice with great impatience, thinking that he would finish the matter at hand soon and then have someone throw this traitor back to the cannibal group.
"You, get out and stand outside. Stop standing there like an idiot. You're in the way!"
Guan Wei chuckled softly and pointed at the apprentice who was standing in the corner, bewildered.
The apprentice was probably frightened by the bloody scene just now. He looked over with red eyes and tears in his eyes. When he heard the low scolding voice, he nodded and ran out in a hurry.
"Okay, now it's cleaned up and you can use it. Can we watch from the side?"
Guan Wei turned to look at Hua Shi and asked tentatively.
It was really because just now, he saw with his own eyes that the chef he trusted the most worked hard for a long time and ended up making a dish of stinking fish. He felt angry and disgusted looking at him.
The chef had been lying to him before, telling him that these recipes were all unique and secret, and that no one else could possibly see them... There was a whole bunch of other things he said, but now that he thought about it, he couldn't quite remember them. Anyway, they were so pitiful, and he hadn't figured out why he hadn't asked about it. How foolish of him...
Hua Shi nodded, "Of course."
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