Brush Up Your Proficiency

When the group arrived at the kitchen entrance, they didn't immediately go inside but stood at the doorway, observing.

After all, the theater's kitchen wasn't that big. With Chef Liu inside, plus Liang Meng and Wang Hao, there wasn't much space left. If they went in too, they could forget about getting any of the dishes later.

"I've watched this so many times, but I still find these movements so pleasing to the eye. Nannan, how come I never get tired of it?" Cheng Yufei watched Wang Hao's cooking, sighing with admiration.

Li Nannan simply nodded lightly, not saying much, but the expression on her face seemed to tell others that she also appreciated it.

Old Song smelled the fragrant aroma around him and looked at Wang Hao's almost Dao-like cooking skills, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: No wonder he didn't think about pursuing an acting career. With such skills, he doesn't need to change careers at all and can still live a successful life.

Although he didn't quite understand the level of the other party's cooking, judging from the cooking scene, he should be a leader in the culinary industry. It seems that the chances of seeing him appear in the entertainment circle in the future will be much smaller, but his talent is really a pity!

Wang Hao, who was concentrating on cooking, was aware of the changes around him, even though most of his mind was on the cooking.

If it were in the past, he might have had some different emotions, such as feeling embarrassed or a little vain after being noticed, but now there was no ripple in his heart, as if it were just a very ordinary thing.

Since obtaining the cheat, Wang Hao had a premonition that his future days would become very different, and those days of being among ordinary people would become farther and farther away from him.

And he was slowly adjusting his state, gradually getting used to this change in life.

However, he didn't expect the cheat to improve him so quickly, not giving him time to slowly adapt, but suddenly pulling him into the eyes of others for scrutiny.

This made Wang Hao feel extremely uncomfortable, and the temperament he had cultivated for a long time was challenged again and again.

And his way of dealing with this discomfort was to subconsciously escape.

In order to escape this state, Wang Hao placed himself in the back kitchen, hidden in the office.

Unless necessary, he would not easily set foot in those places watched by everyone.

However, as he read "Lao Zhuang," the calm foundation in his mind became stronger and stronger, and his adaptability was also rapidly improving.

In addition, with the gradual expansion of his mental strength, those people and things that seemed embarrassing or overwhelming to him before began to slowly become acceptable.

Especially after that dinner, Wang Hao found that although he still didn't like that kind of occasion, he was no longer afraid of them. He could accept them calmly in his heart and handle such emergencies well.

This gave him a lot of confidence. He began to examine himself from time to time, examine the people and things around him, and his mentality began to become more and more stable, as if returning to the feeling of setting up a street stall before, but it was not exactly the same.

In Wang Hao's calm state, all the dishes were being cooked one after another. The entire cafeteria was filled with a special aroma at this time, making everyone in it unconsciously swallow their saliva.

Looking at the dishes on the table and then looking at the kitchen, they had a complex emotion of happiness and anxiety in their hearts, which made them seem like ants on a hot pot, a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, this state did not last long. Wang Hao's last dish saved them, because after this dish, it was time to start eating.

"Congratulations, your cooking skill has overflowed with proficiency + 3, the current total overflow proficiency: 7943"

The cheat's prompt appeared, and Wang Hao also put the last dish into the plate, habitually starting to clean up the hygiene on the table.

At this time, Chef Liu, with quick eyes and hands, quickly stepped forward, snatched the tool from Wang Hao's hand, and said quickly: "Master Wang, leave this little job to me. You have worked hard enough, let me do it, let me do it."

At this time, Chef Liu's title for Wang Hao had completely changed, and there was no longer the feeling of "I'm in charge of my territory" in his words, giving people a feeling of almost humility.

And this can't be blamed on Chef Liu for being a little "weak-kneed." In the culinary world, the concept of hierarchy is that whoever has good cooking skills is the senior. Skill is the only thing that matters, regardless of age. This is the rule of their industry, so Chef Liu doesn't think there's anything wrong with showing this attitude towards Wang Hao.

Wang Hao was not very used to the culinary world's rule of "no distinction between young and old" at first, but under the influence of those "big brothers" in the back kitchen, he couldn't help but accept this industry tradition.

At this time, seeing Chef Liu's attitude, although a little helpless, there was no way, so he could only gratefully look at the other party and smile and say: "Then I will trouble Chef Liu, it just so happens that my arm is a little sore!"

Wang Hao, whose body was like a perpetual motion machine, could only find such a reason to save face for the other party in his own way.

"Wang Hao, leave this to Chef Liu for the time being. Let's go, let's go to the restaurant. I have to thank you for being able to eat this meal!" Regiment Leader Old Song shouted with a smile at the kitchen door.

Seeing this, Wang Hao could only take a step first, nodded to Chef Liu, and then walked to Old Song's side and smiled: "This is all as it should be. The leader's guidance just now is worth many meals!"

If it weren't for Old Song's promotion in the final rehearsal, Wang Hao's performance skills probably wouldn't have been upgraded today. He was very clear about this.

A meal in exchange for a level increase, this deal was a big profit for him.

How would Old Song know what Wang Hao was thinking in his heart, he just thought that the other party was being polite, but this kind of politeness made him very happy.

The two chatted while walking towards the seats.

Liang Meng also walked out of the "front-line audience seat" in the kitchen at this time. Seeing Cheng Yufei and Li Nannan, she couldn't help but admire:

"Feifei, what kind of lucky person are you? You actually discovered a treasure like Wang Hao. The demeanor when he was cooking just now, I almost fell in love with him!"

Originally, when Cheng Yufei heard Liang Meng praise her for her good eyesight, she was still smug, but when she heard the last sentence, she couldn't help but pouted and said:

"You should think less about things that are not there. I introduced Wang Hao to you, but I didn't give him to you. Still fascinated? Humph!" Cheng Yufei said gruntingly.

Li Nannan, who was on the side, didn't care about the two people's playfulness, but looked at Wang Hao, who was talking and laughing with Old Song in front, and thought: Wang Hao seems to be getting better and better!