"Fried pork with chili pepper?" Jiang Linxian was a little stunned.
He had known this method before, so he still needed this little paper man to teach him?
Moreover, this paper man also wants to trick him into chicken legs, which is not possible.
Jiang Linxian directly rejected his request.
"I think your master is almost tired of this unique skill after eating it every day. If I learn it, it will probably be difficult for me to pass this level."
"Does your master have any other delicacies that you like very much but eat very little of?"
The little paper man thought for a moment, and three black exclamation marks suddenly appeared on his forehead. Jiang Linxian couldn't help but be surprised when he saw it.
The emotional expression of this little paper man is really expressive.
"I remembered that the master had a recipe before and wanted us to make the delicious food on it, but we failed." The little paper man said seriously.
"Master's recipe? Where is it? Let me have a look." Jiang Linxian asked curiously.
"No more." The little paper man shook his head and said, "Because we didn't make the food on the recipe, the owner got angry and tore the recipe into pieces."
Seemingly thinking of something, the little paper man groped for a while from the black belt around his waist and took out a piece of paper: "I still have a part of that recipe here. The remaining pieces of paper may have been left in other corners. Or in the hands of those on my staff.”
"Will it be cleaned up by the cleaners?" Jiang Linxian picked up the fragment of the recipe, which said 100 grams of chicken, 100 grams of dog meat, and 30 grams of garlic.
In front of the chicken and dog meat, there seems to be words, but they are torn up, unless other pieces of paper are found and pieced together.
"It's impossible. The master's recipe can only be torn up by himself. We can't destroy it or clean it up. It will only be hidden."
"If you find it out, it might help you."
The clue provided by the little paper man is very useful. Perhaps, if you can make the delicious dishes on the recipe, you can pass this pavilion.
"Don't you remember the ingredients in this recipe?"
Jiang Linxian asked in confusion. He suspected that the little paper man was thinking of exchanging chicken legs.
"I don't remember." The little paper man shook his head and said, "I don't remember at all."
"After we failed to make this dish, the recipe was torn up by the owner, and our memory of the contents of the recipe was also taken away. We only remember making this dish."
"Then do you still remember why you failed?" Jiang Linxian asked.
"It seems...the ingredients are wrong?" The little paper man patted his head and tried to remember: "I really don't remember!"
"Unless you give me a chicken drumstick, I might be able to remember."
Jiang Linxian looked extremely embarrassed and bought a chicken drumstick and handed it to him without saying a word.
The latter jumped directly into Jiang Linxian's hand, lay in his palm and started eating.
After eating, the little paper man motioned to Jiang Linxian to hand him the torn recipe book.
Jiang Linxian handed the incomplete recipe to the little paper man. The little paper man looked at it carefully and said, "I remembered it!"
“We chose the wrong ingredients for chicken and dog meat at that time.”
"Aside from these two things, are there any other ingredients that are wrong?" Jiang Linxian continued to ask.
"I don't know. Unless you can collect all the recipes, it's hard for me to remember."
The little paper man said: "As long as I see the recipe, I can recall some of the content at that time."
"This recipe was given to me." Jiang Linxian accepted the incomplete recipe unceremoniously: "I will find you after I find the other incomplete recipes."
The little paper man looked at Jiang Linxian's domineering movements and asked tentatively: "Why don't you give me a chicken drumstick instead?"
Jiang Linxian glared at him, who immediately turned his head to the side: "I'm joking with you, but you take it seriously. I'm satisfied after eating two of your chicken drumsticks. I'll treat this incomplete recipe as a gift to you, haha." .....”
"Oops, my vegetables are gone!" As the little paper man laughed, he seemed to smell a burnt smell.
He was suddenly shocked, jumped from Jiang Linxian's hand to the stove, and turned off the fire.
"We have to do it again." The little paper man suddenly became furious.
"Boy, don't disturb me. I have to cook dinner seriously. Otherwise, the master will blame me and I will be punished."
"Go find the recipe yourself first. If you find it, come back and let me know."
The little paper man threw the Shaohu vegetables in the iron pot into the trash can. Clean the iron pot and start to add oil for cooking again.
"By the way, boy, what's your name?" the little paper man asked.
"Jiang Linxian." Jiang Linxian replied.
"I'll call you Xiaojiang from now on." The little paper man nodded: "I don't have a name, I only have a code name of 01, but I am the head chef here, and they all call me the boss."
"But I don't like that title."
"Then what should I call you?" Jiang Linxian asked curiously: "Call you 01? Or the boss?"
"Call me little boss."
"It seems more friendly this way."
"We always add a little 'word' in front of it, so it sounds so comfortable."
"They are all juniors, hehe."
Jiang Linxian felt an inexplicable familiarity with this title, but it seemed more appropriate to call him Da Dajia.
"Go and get busy." The little paper man said while cooking, without looking back at Jiang Linxian: "By the way, before eight o'clock in the evening, you new humans must prepare a plate of dishes. The master will be among you. Choose one or more dishes to eat, and if he is satisfied, he can move to the next level, and if not, continue cooking the next day.”
"As long as it's not too bad, you won't be punished by the master."
"Of course, if you fail to cook when the master chooses you, the consequences will be serious!"
"I'm still a little uncomfortable with you talking so much all of a sudden." Jiang Linxian said amusedly.
"As the head chef of this loft, the employees on this loft are all my little brothers; you just gave me two delicious chicken legs. Although you don't want to recognize me as your eldest brother, I regard you as mine." Little brother."
"It's only natural for the eldest brother to tell the younger brother this information."
"I have to protect you."
Jiang Linxian froze on the spot. He was silent for a moment, then showed a kind smile for the first time, turned around and left.
"Brother Jiang, have you discovered anything?" Qian Duolai saw Jiang Linxian walking towards him and stepped forward to ask.
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"Find the torn paper of the recipe and give it to me." Jiang Linxian took out the paper of the recipe and gave it to Qian Duo to read: "Also, before eight o'clock in the evening, prepare a dish, not a dessert. The owner of this floor will come over in the evening. When dining, he will randomly choose food from us human players to eat, and if it is not available or is not satisfactory to him, he will be punished."
"Okay, I remember." Qian Duolai nodded. Although he was not very smart, he would still follow Jiang Linxian's words seriously.
Brother Jiang had helped him many times from the pedestrian street to this floor, so he would unconditionally obey whatever Brother Jiang said.
"Remember to tell Ye Rousheng." Jiang Linxian said when he left.
"Then do you want to talk to that Fang Wenqing?" Qian Duolai asked.
Jiang Linxian thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "No need."
