[Host, the chef recruitment update you asked me to keep an eye on has made a move.]
The system's voice suddenly echoed in my mind.
Ling Miao jolted awake and immediately stood up.
Good things really keep happening one after another.
The job posting had been up for over a month without a single applicant, but now that the head chef has arrived, people are immediately applying for the position.
Her eyes crinkled into crescent moons as she smiled.
Zheng Wenrun was taken aback when he suddenly saw her smile, then snorted, "What good news is it now?"
"Someone has applied for the chef position."
"That's really good news."
Rella wiped her hands, beaming, and glanced at Zheng Wenrun. It really was a double blessing.
Isn't that a double blessing?
After searching for a chef for over a month, one was offered today, and another one was immediately found.
Ling Miao quickly logged into her backend and sent her private Star Brain account to the other party.
I wonder if the other party has been waiting for news in front of the Star Brain all this time.
The message was read immediately after it was sent, and my Star Brain quickly received a notification that I had been added as a friend.
Ling Miao quickly sent a message after receiving the approval.
Ling Miao: [Hello, are you here to apply for a chef position?]
There was no reply from the other party.
She waited for a while, but received no reply, and her brows furrowed involuntarily.
Is this guy just messing with her?
Thinking about it, a reply suddenly popped up from the other party, but the tone was quite cold.
【Yes. 】
Ling Miao's eyes lit up slightly, and she quickly continued:
[May I ask about your work experience and duration?]
Pang Wensheng was deeply conflicted as he looked at the reply.
He regretted it after adding the other person's contact information.
I'm a top master in the interstellar world, and if I were to go and cook in a small restaurant, wouldn't people laugh their heads off?
Moreover, his old rival Slick would definitely come over to laugh at him!
Pang Wensheng frowned, torn between his pride and the delicious food he could enjoy anytime.
Seeing that the other party was sending another message, he hesitated for a long time before finally replying honestly.
[They've been in this business for over a century.]
Upon seeing the reply, Ling Miao's brows relaxed slightly, and a look of obvious surprise appeared on her face. Then, her brows furrowed again.
If someone has been in the business for over a century, then they must be at least over 100 years old.
Such a chef either owns his own restaurant or is a private chef employed by a wealthy family. Why would he apply for a job at her small restaurant?
Despite her online popularity, she is not without self-awareness.
Compared to famous restaurants and wealthy families across the galaxy, their small restaurant was like a child's game in the eyes of the other party.
Why would a chef with over a century of experience apply for a chef position at your own company?
She couldn't help but let her thoughts wander, and doubts began to creep into her mind.
Pang Wensheng noticed that he received no reply after sending his message.
He couldn't help but feel impatient, and his brows furrowed.
Does the other person not like me?
He's not bragging, but his resume is something that people admire no matter where they put it.
The other party became indifferent as soon as they heard his resume.
Is it disbelief, or thinking he's a fraud?
Or do you feel like you're just bragging?
Pang Wensheng frowned, just about to send another message, when a red exclamation mark popped up on the screen.
The other party has enabled message verification; you are not yet their friend.
Pang Wensheng's eyes widened: !!!
Regardless of whether the other party was there specifically to torment her or if a rival was deliberately targeting her, Ling Miao frowned.
After thinking it over for a moment, I simply deleted the other party's Star Brain account.
Despite the restaurant's current popularity, it's still insignificant in the eyes of established restaurants and families.
The chef holds a high position in the interstellar community, and only chefs who have encountered difficulties would come to her.
And the other party probably thinks she's a fool.
She wouldn't have bothered lying at all; she would have believed him even if he had just told her he was a fresh-faced chef. But he claimed to have been in the business for over a hundred years.
Such an experienced chef is more than capable of running a restaurant.
Why would she come to work as a chef in her restaurant?
Another possibility is that this is a rival sent by his competitors to sabotage his business.
So, just in case, Ling Miao simply deleted the other party's Star Brain account.
Seeing Ling Miao's expression change suddenly, Susan and the others curiously gathered around her.
"What's wrong?"
Ling Miao composed herself and shook her head slightly. "It's nothing, I just ran into a liar."
fraud!
Susan's mind worked quickly, and she immediately connected it to the earlier mention of applying for a chef position.
"Which despicable bastard is it?"
"Do you think we're just killing time and having fun?"
Susan, quick to speak her mind, was the first to vent her dissatisfaction. Then she looked at Ling Miao and comforted her, "It's okay, Zheng Wenrun is still here, isn't he?"
"And we will also help from the sidelines."
Having seen so many dishes, Rella can also cook some simple home-style stir-fries.
She has no problem handling ordinary stir-fries.
She was afraid that Ling Miao wouldn't believe her, so she pulled Hobson over and patted his strong arm.
"Hobson's will have a lot of good dishes."
Hobson blushed instantly, at a loss for words.
Ling Miao looked at him with curiosity, "What kinds of dishes can you cook?"
Hobson opened his mouth, a little embarrassed, "It's just some simple stir-fries."
"It tastes pretty good."
Susan then chimed in, and Ling Miao gave her a surprised look.
Seeing the other person's curious gaze, Susan couldn't help but feel a hint of jealousy in her voice.
"They're all about the same age as me."
That's true; Susan didn't exaggerate at all.
Looking at Hopson, there was a subtle sourness in her eyes and a hint of disappointment that she herself was unaware of.
In contrast, she had already been in the restaurant for several months when Hobson entered.
But now he's been overtaken by a newcomer.
This was a significant blow to Susan.
Ling Miao patted her shoulder to comfort her.
His gaze then fell on Hobson. "Interested in being a chef?"
The other person was taken aback, clearly bewildered by the sudden question.
He pondered for a moment, thought it over carefully, and shook his head hesitantly.
Ling Miao was somewhat surprised, and then she heard the other party speak.
"I just enjoy cooking."
Does this count?
He just thought it tasted delicious and wanted to make it himself, but he never thought he could become a chef.
Hobson was momentarily confused, his eyes filled with helplessness.
Unexpectedly hearing this outcome, Ling Miao waved her hand, "Then you can think it over first, if you're willing..."
The other person looked up at her.
"Then come with me to formally learn to cook."
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