Elder
"Are you all a bunch of useless idiots? You still can't learn even when it's taught to you like this? You don't even need to think—you just need to copy what you see!"
Tang Niu sprayed spit as he berated a group of chefs. As someone who had originally been a villainous character, his temper was exceptionally bad.
The God of Cookery Group had now begun expanding globally. Even recipes and seasoning combinations could be standardized into an assembly line.
But high-end restaurants still needed chefs with outstanding skills.
Tang Niu was also responsible for training these people.
Mr. Xu had clearly already settled the capital, and everything was about to blossom everywhere, yet these worthless lumps of iron still couldn't graduate.
They weren't being asked to create delicious dishes themselves. They only needed to follow the steps, yet they still failed to meet the requirements. It was costing him so much money.
The chefs, all from major star-rated hotels or top restaurants, could only lower their heads under Tang Niu's scolding.
Their culinary skills truly weren't on the same level, so even as they were cursed at, they accepted it wholeheartedly.
Even if they became nothing more than assembly-line cooking tools, they were content.
"Fine, one more time. If I'm still not satisfied this time, don't blame me..."
But as Tang Niu spoke, his ears twitched.
Hm? It was already past midnight, and someone had actually infiltrated the training center?
There were quite a few of them.
Judging by their light footsteps, they were all well-trained.
Hm?
There was also the smell of gunpowder!
Damn it, what a suicidal bunch of fools!
A vicious glint flashed through Tang Niu's eyes.
They were courting death!
"You keep practicing. I'll be right back!"
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