Chapter 82

There are eight streets in total, but almost everyone is moving in the same direction.

That is Tongfu Inn.

At this very moment.

At the entrance of Tongfu Inn, the crowd is like a shuttle, pushing and shoving in line.

"Unfair! Why can she cut in line?"

In the crowd, a man shouted loudly.

Guo Guo Furong, standing at the door, put her hands on her hips and roared even more fiercely than him:

"What are you yelling about? She is here to apply for a cook position, there is an exclusive channel!"

"Apply for a cook?"

A small, inconspicuous beggar at the back of the line had eyes that lit up.

But seeing that he was very thin and small, wearing tattered clothes, and his face was all charcoal black.

Only a pair of eyes, like clear water and autumn pupils, were bright and brilliant, looking extremely spiritual.

The little beggar was short and felt very uncomfortable being squeezed in the crowd.

Hearing that there was an exclusive channel for applying for a cook, he immediately shouted loudly:

"I, I want to apply for a cook!"

"Who said they wanted to apply for a cook just now?"

Guo Guo Furong has sharp ears and immediately looked toward the direction of the little beggar.

"I, I want to apply for a cook!"

The little beggar was too short and could only jump up and raise his hand.

The people nearby laughed one after another.

A little beggar also wants to be a dedicated cook for Mr. Su, it's hilarious.

Guo Guo Furong pushed aside the crowd and walked over with large strides, frowning slightly upon seeing the little beggar's appearance.

"I am recruiting a dedicated cook for Mr. Su here, are you sure you can do it?"

Guo Guo Furong asked with a questioning expression.

The little beggar was unexpectedly spirited, raising his head and saying: "You'll know once you try."

Guo Guo Furong was convinced by his confidence and nodded: "Good, then follow me."

The little beggar walked into Tongfu Inn swaggeringly under the gaze of countless people.

However, the path Guo Guo Furong led him on was not the main entrance.

But a channel in the side corridor, where one could only see a corner of the lobby through a curtain.

The little beggar relied on being short and looked into the lobby from under the curtain.

The entire lobby was very spacious, divided into three floors, and the audience was full in all directions.

In the middle position, there was a high platform that looked like it was built of white jade.

On the platform, there was a book desk and a grand master's chair.

A white-clothed man, handsome as jade, was sitting on that grand master's chair, lightly shaking a folding fan and reciting loudly.

As his voice came, bursts of applause erupted from the lobby from time to time.

"Is this Mr. Su?"

"He doesn't look as evil as rumored; I thought he had four arms and eight legs."

"But he is quite handsome."

The little beggar was absorbed in watching, muttering to himself.

But the next instant, his vision went black.

Guo Guo Furong blocked him with her hands on her hips and said: "Are you here to apply for a cook, or to listen to storytelling? If you want to listen, pass the cook assessment first."

The little beggar curled his lips and continued to follow Guo Guo Furong forward.

Soon, they arrived at the kitchen.

There were already dozens of cooks waiting for the interview.

At the deepest position, there was a long table with a small sign on it, written with the three big characters 'Assessment Officer'.

Li Li Dazui sat majestically behind it, tasting the dishes made by those cooks.

"This one won't do, the taste is too salty."

"This dish wasn't even washed clean, eliminated directly."

"Hmm, the taste of the dish is good, but your appearance and temperament don't quite fit."

Li Li Dazui put on a show and eliminated all the candidate cooks one by one.

On the other side.

Under Guo Guo Furong's guidance, the little beggar first washed his hands and face.

As the water washed over, the charcoal-black arms instantly became as white as lotus roots.

That face was even more beautiful like an elf among flowers, with bright eyes and white teeth, without a single flaw.

Guo Guo Furong was stunned.

She felt that this little beggar's appearance was not inferior to those Rouge List beauties by even half a point.

"What is your name?"

Guo Guo Furong asked subconsciously.

"I, you can just call me Rong'er."

The little beggar's eyes rolled around.

Guo Guo Furong thought of the little beggar being lonely and helpless, and must have had a very tragic life, so she didn't ask much.

Although short, Rong'er's movements were very agile.

She could tell at a glance that she often frequented the kitchen.

Washing vegetables, brushing pots, and arranging seasonings were all handled in an orderly manner.

Soon, two dishes that looked extremely moving were placed in front of Li Li Dazui.

Li Li Dazui was an old cook after all; he took one look, smelled the fragrance, and his face changed drastically.

"This little beggar is definitely not simple."

Li Li Dazui showed a solemn expression and tasted it seriously.

"Delicious! Supreme deliciousness."

Li Li Dazui's eyes widened like copper bells.

"Is it that exaggerated?"

Guo Guo Furong, who was on the side, didn't believe it and picked up a chopstick to taste it.

"My @#￥, this is too delicious, right?"

Guo Guo Furong was so excited she was incoherent.

The little beggar Rong'er was proud, raising her snowy neck and saying: "Can I go listen to the storytelling now?"

"Yes, yes."

"With your level, you are fully qualified to be a cook."

Guo Guo Furong made the decision directly.

Rong'er smiled with satisfaction and flew out immediately.

"Everyone!"

"Today's storytelling session has ended."

"Next is the miscellaneous talk session."

On the white jade platform, Su Chen closed his folding fan and said indifferently.

Below, there was another wail.

They hadn't heard enough at all.

Rong'er, who had just arrived, was also dumbfounded; it had already ended?