"I'm leaving now, and I've just given you all a taste of my own medicine."
"Ah, those are the people from just now."
Bao Yu shrugged. "Let's go. I've booked a private room. You guys go over there and have fun. I'll go to the kitchen."
Let's go together!
"Yeah, and I'll lend a hand while I'm at it!"
Seeing the group's eager expressions, Bao Yu said, "The kitchen is a restricted area; unauthorized personnel are not allowed in! They only allowed me to use one stove, not the entire kitchen. Go ahead and have fun; it'll be quick."
Everyone watched as Bao Yu easily carried a bunch of ingredients, then looked at Bao Yu and then at Shen Ziqi, and couldn't help but pat Shen Ziqi on the shoulder to comfort him.
The hotel kitchen was well-equipped, and the live-streaming equipment was with Shen Ziqi, which saved Bao Yu from having to explain each dish as she cooked it, so the cooking speed was naturally much faster.
Since it's not noon yet and it's not peak lunch time, the chefs in the kitchen aren't particularly busy, except for preparing ingredients and other necessities.
The hotel chef didn't even need to lift a finger; he simply watched the kitchen helpers work. Then, his gaze swept across the room and he saw Bao Yu slicing potatoes into shreds.
Ironically, the apprentice next to him was also cutting something. The contrast was stark.
The chef clicked his tongue, tapped his index finger on the table in front of the apprentice, and gestured for the apprentice to look in Bao Yu's direction.
"Learn from this!"
The apprentice looked at the shredded potatoes in front of him, then at Bao Yu's, scratched his head, and felt a little embarrassed.
Bao Yu's knife skills caught the chef's attention, and he kept glancing over here every now and then.
When Bao Yu actually started cooking, he watched intently without blinking.
Seeing that Bao Yu seemed capable of cooking many dishes, the chef went over to her:
"There's hardly anyone here, you can use the stove!"
Bao Yu looked up from her busy work and saw a middle-aged man dressed in a chef's uniform standing in front of her:
"Thank you, I'm thinking about that."
With the stove, Bao Yu found it much easier to cook. She first put the braised and stewed meat in the pot, and then made some snacks. She sent a message to everyone at the kitchen door so they could have some to eat first.
Once the rice was cooked, she started stir-frying the vegetables. The meat dishes were ready just in time to be served. Considering there were girls in the party, Bao Yu also made desserts and a sweet soup.
At first, only the head chef paid attention to this area, but after the aroma of the meat wafted out, everyone in the kitchen started glancing at it from time to time.
"Chef Wang! What smells so good today?" The hotel general manager came to see Chef Wang as usual to discuss today's menu. Unexpectedly, he smelled something that would attract the roundworms in his stomach as soon as he entered the door.
Her legs unconsciously followed the direction of the smell: "This, this was all made by her?"
Chef Wang nodded: "They've got some skills!"
The general manager wouldn't be so reserved in praising it: "This smells so good! I can't resist!"
As expected of a general manager, being a socialite was a basic courtesy. Under everyone's envious gazes, the general manager couldn't help but walk over.
"Miss Little Fish, are you cooking?"
Bao Yu looked up at the person who had come in. After all, she had asked him for help earlier that day, and she was quite grateful to him: "Manager Yang, is there anything I can help you with?"
Manager Yang wasn't embarrassed at all when asked. Instead, he replied, "Haha, it's nothing. I was attracted here by your delicious food. I have this problem: when I smell delicious food, I'm like a magnet. I can only go where there's delicious food."
"Shameless!" This is the sentiment of everyone in the kitchen!
Bao Yu was amused by his exaggerated statement: "Perfect, I've made a bit too much. If you don't mind, would you like to try some?"
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