Chapter 135 Automatic Cooking
When Jiang Song saw that his master was free, he quickly introduced himself to him.
"Master Xuan, this one is the head of the Qiong Ye sect. She possesses the talent of a Spiritual Fledgling. For the next six months, she will be the head chef in our cafeteria, and these two will be assistants."
Bai Mengmeng's face showed a hint of embarrassment. As the saying goes, where there are people, there are struggles. There are two chefs in the kitchen, so I'm afraid there will be some trouble.
Moreover, when introducing it this way, it feels like I want to drive the master in front of me away. It would be bad if the master misunderstood me.
Fortunately, Master Xuan did not show any other expression from beginning to end, but instead let out a barely perceptible sigh of relief.
"That's good. I'll feel more relaxed with a helper. That baldy Fang has finally done something useful." Master Xuan said.
The Qiong Ye faction members all looked at each other in bewilderment. Could this "Fang Baldy" be referring to Director Fang? Although he looked quite old and his hair was rather thin, he couldn't be considered bald, could he?
"I have to deal with the sausage production line recently because there are new flavors waiting to be developed, and I am really too busy to handle it."
Master Xuan took off his chef's hat and said, "Now that I have you here to help, I can finally relax a little."
After these words were spoken, Bai Mengmeng also felt that what Zigaishan did was a bit unkind.
There are quite a lot of people in this cafeteria. I didn’t expect that everything was done by this chef alone. The chef is old and his legs and feet don’t seem to be very convenient. How could he be busy with the sausages?
This is even busier than working like a cow or a horse.
Whenever a capitalist comes, he has to be called a black-hearted person.
Perhaps the resentment on Bai Mengmeng's face was too obvious, so Jiang Song hurried to explain.
"The cafeteria uses high-tech methods. Whether it's washing vegetables or cooking, it's all done by machines. There are people coming to help every day. Breakfast is meal kits bought outside, so it's not tiring at all."
Speaking of this, Master Xuan's expression became proud: "I also made the machine, and the recipes inside were also carefully designed by me. They can ensure nutritional balance so that everyone can get enough nutrition."
He began to introduce the kitchen.
"Look at this vegetable washing and cutting machine. There are instructions next to it."
He took a cucumber and prepared to demonstrate.
"Whether it's shredded, sliced, or cubed, it's all possible, and it's guaranteed to be very even. You can try it."
Then he turned around and began to introduce other cooking machines.
"This cooking machine has pre-set recipes for seven days a week. Just put the relevant ingredients in and it will cook you back. You don't even have to add seasoning yourself. You just need to select the menu and it will automatically season to ensure a very stable taste."
"And there's this automatic dishwashing machine. I'm afraid you've never seen such a large dishwasher before? Every day, there's a monitor who collects the dishes, and we just put them in the dishwasher."
Master Xuan said this with a proud look on his face: "Although the daily water consumption is not small, I also have an automatic recycling device here, which can reuse the wastewater into clean water and recycle it."
Bai Mengmeng couldn't help but exclaim in amazement: "Master Xuan, you are so amazing. No wonder you can cook so many dishes in the kitchen by yourself."
"This is the power of technology." Master Xuan laughed. "You should have eaten just now, right? How did it taste?"
The people from the Qiongye faction quickly praised: "It's delicious."
Jiang Song whispered beside him, "But there is no soul..."
"What soulless?" Chef Xuan had excellent hearing and heard it all at once. "No matter the color, aroma, or taste, it's all perfect. Even a master chef might make mistakes sometimes, but machines don't have that problem at all. Quality control and excellence are guaranteed. You're lucky you can eat. Stop nagging me."
Jiang Song sighed: "But, we have new flavors of sausages, so this menu should be changed occasionally."
"You can't sell sausages for money. Did you pay me for the food? I'm lucky enough to give it to you, but you're still so picky."
"But..." At this point, he suddenly changed the subject: "Actually, I'm a little tired of eating the same dishes every day. We just happened to have a great chef here, and he has a talent for spiritual cooking. I wonder what it's like."
He looked at Bai Mengmeng and asked, "What kind of dishes are you good at?"
"vegetable."
Jiang Song and Master Xuan were immediately disappointed: "We prefer eating meat."
Bai Mengmeng laughed and said, "You can cook meat, but I cook vegetables better."
Since Bai Mengmeng said so, Master Xuan stopped worrying about it.
"It's up to you, whether you use a machine to fry it or cook it yourself, as long as no one starves to death."
"Tomorrow I'll familiarize you with the process and let you know how this kitchen operates. Once you get the hang of it, I'll focus on the production line. I'll be relying on you for the next six months."
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By the time the people from the Qiongye faction left the kitchen, it was already dark.
Bai Mengmeng was in a good mood.
Because she has machines and doesn't have to purchase things herself, she just needs to make an order and breakfast will be ordered from outside and delivered directly to her. She only needs to cook lunch and dinner.
It doesn't seem much more troublesome than opening a restaurant.
However, Jiang Song's face was full of anticipation. He hoped that Bai Mengmeng would rely less on machines and would use her own talents to research new dishes so that everyone could change their taste.
Bai Mengmeng has no objection.
Since she earns so much salary, she must be more attentive, otherwise it would be embarrassing.
Jiang Song escorted the people out, then took them to a small building on the west side. "This pink building is the family housing complex. I've recorded your information. The room key is here. There's basically nothing missing in there, so you can go there on your own, or go back to the office and get Wang Hao's files first."
The Qiong Ye faction members quickly thanked him: "Sorry for the trouble."
Jiang Song nodded: "It's my job."
He glanced at the flower bud and saw that she was still laughing foolishly, so he also put on a smile and walked towards the office.
No one noticed it at all. Just as they were about to go to the family building, they saw a familiar person in the distance.
This is naturally good tea.
"Big Brother!" Huaguduo hurried over and hugged him tightly. "I missed you so much. Why did you come to see us?"
Liangcha nodded.
Xu Bo also walked forward and carefully examined the arm and eyes.
"Well, it's almost healed. The bandages have been removed. Does it still hurt now?"
Liangcha gave a kind smile: "I'm healed."
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