The daily life of being a fried chicken chef in Meiman

The decoration of the fried chicken restaurant is relatively simple and not as elegant as the French restaurant. However, this fried chicken restaurant is good in quality and low price, and the portion is sufficient. !

The three-story fried chicken restaurant has tables and chairs arranged in an orderly manner around it. It is still early in the morning and the fried chicken restaurant has not yet opened.

"Gario, you know that an ordinary kitchen cannot accommodate your body, so in a few days I will ask some people to transform this warehouse where ingredients are placed."

Standing outside the warehouse, Hank said to Galio.

"Thank you for your hospitality."

"Then, now I want to see if you are qualified to be the chef of Ellie's Fried Chicken Restaurant."

Ellie sat on Galio's shoulder and said.

"Well...your fried chicken tools are too small..."

Galio looked at the idle fried chicken workbench and hesitated.

"But I can make a bowl of soup...I remember...Tam taught me."

"Tam? Who is Tam?"

Ellie asked nicely.

"A catfish with long beards and a big mouth that loves to eat."

Galio said, taking over the large iron pot that Hank had been looking for for a long time and had left it in the warehouse for a long time. It was covered with dust.

"It's time to wash up."

Galio looked at the iron pot as big as his palm and said with disgust.

"Mainly, our fried chicken restaurant only has two employees: me and my wife, so many places cannot manage it."

"Don't you want employees?"

Gary asked nicely.

"I don't want anyone to disturb our two-person space."

Hank hugged his wife's waist and smiled.

"What a far-fetched reason."

With Ellie's help, Galio finally made a fire.

"Some carrots, do you have chicken soup... It's best to give me some minced meat..."

"Oh! By the way, the potatoes need to be cut into pieces."

"This knife is so small."

Galio looked at the kitchen knife that was as big as his thumbnail and said.

"Three of you, please wait outside for a moment. I need to study the tools you have here."

Shrugging his shoulders, Galio said helplessly.

"puff……"

Ai Li's little face was already red from suppressing it, and her eyes were crooked, as if she was going to laugh in the next second.

She didn't expect this big rock to be so clumsy, it was so funny.

"You want to laugh."

Galio said indifferently.

"Hahaha, Dad, he is so stupid!"

Hearing what Galio said, Ellie finally laughed out loud, holding her belly with both hands and laughing.

Throw potatoes and carrots of different sizes into the boiling chicken soup. The golden chicken soup penetrates into every corner of the vegetables along the small gaps in the vegetables, and the aroma comes from the iron pot.

"This spoon... is too small to help me pick my nose... I don't seem to have a nose..."

Ellie and her family left the huge warehouse in order not to dampen Galio's passion for cooking.

"Hum..."

With no one watching, Galio felt much more at ease, humming a tune and using the largest spoon in the warehouse to stir the soup that was about to be finished.

The aroma became stronger and stronger, entering Galio's nose. He took a deep breath, and his whole body almost floated up.

"Not bad, so what kind of name should I give it?"

"Carrot, potato and chicken soup?"

"Gario's chicken soup...this is not bad."

Looking at his work with satisfaction, Galio always felt that he was missing an operation.

"Oh no! Where's the salt?"

He hurriedly put the iron pot on the fire again, and Galio walked around looking for salt.

"Crackling!"

Listening to the noise coming from the warehouse again, Hank looked at Ellie with helpless eyes.

“Our fried chicken restaurant is going to be torn down.”

"But the soup he makes is so delicious."

Lifting up her white and tender hands to wipe away the glitter from the corner of her mouth, Ai Li grabbed the big spoon with one hand and said.

"It's not as delicious as what I cook."

Hank eats the taste.

"Okay, my dear, you are such a big man, and you are still fighting with Galio?"

Green patted Hank on the shoulder and smiled.

"Okay, who of you will take it?"

A rich voice came from the warehouse. Galio was behind the door, holding a fragrant iron pot and asking outside.

“Put on the diner noodles!”

When Hank heard this, he quickly stood up and pushed a trolley to the warehouse.

"Be careful, Galio."

"Don't worry, Mr. Hank."

Galio said as the iron pot was already placed on the dining cart.

"Wow, what a unique soup."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Hank used a spoon to scoop out the irregular potato pieces and carrots floating on the soup surface.

"What does it smell like?"

The sound from the distance woke up Hank who was in a daze. Seeing the footsteps getting closer and closer, Hank closed the door of the warehouse and hurriedly locked the door.

"Welcome to Aili Fried Chicken Restaurant, what would you like?"

With a professional smile on his face, Hank pushed aside the food cart carrying potato, carrot and chicken soup.

"This soup looks... wild."

The two customers who walked into the fried chicken restaurant were a man and a woman. They should be a couple.

"Why don't you eat fried chicken early? Give us a bowl of soup like this." The girl held the man's arm and frowned at the menu hanging on the wall and said.

"I was ordering a vegetable salad. I didn't expect to buy so many things from a fried chicken restaurant."

The man shrugged.

"Okay, honey, a green salad."

Hank smiled and nodded, and ordered his wife to prepare breakfast for the customers.

"Just find a table and sit at any table. Vegetable Salad is good."

With that said, Hank walked into the real kitchen.

"Where's Ellie?"

Hank wiped the sweat off his head and sighed inaudibly.

"Enter the warehouse through the back door."

Mrs. Green smiled slightly and said.

"Okay, hurry up and prepare a green salad."

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"The potatoes you cut are so big..."

Ellie frowned and looked at the potato pieces that were still being beaten with the spoon in disgust.

"Well... your kitchen knife is too small."

Galio sat cross-legged on the ground and explained.

"Then I'll eat. Don't you want some soup?"

Sitting on a small bench, Ellie blinked and looked at Galio.

"No, your pot is too small and can't satisfy my stomach."

"Your stomach is also made of stone."

"I haven't taken it out and looked at it. Eat it quickly, the soup is getting cold."

"call……"

The little mouth exhaled into the steaming chicken soup on the spoon. Ellie closed her eyes and bit into the soft plastic spoon with the Hello Kitty logo.

"Huh ⊙? ⊙!"

The warm soup flowed down Ellie's throat and into her stomach. Her whole body and limbs felt like they were soaking in a warm hot spring, so comfortable.

"It seems that my skills have not deteriorated."

Galio looked at the intoxicated little loli, dragged his chin, and said proudly.

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