Is it true that you can calculate people's hearts in the real teaching? I can also do a little

He rubbed the knife quickly, and after it was sharp, he put the sharpener aside and reached out to touch the body of the fish.

“Find out which direction the fish is heading, and then start.”

After confirming that the fish's scales had been cleaned by the chefs, he started to use his knife skills.

"Cut it down here, then the tail."

The fish tail was cut very easily and put aside, while a large cut was made on both sides of the fish head to prepare for the next action.

"The stability of the knife and your patience are very important. I don't want to comment on the appearance of the sashimi today."

The real estate agent skillfully used a knife to cut the fish horizontally, from the head to the tail, and then used the same method to cut off half of the fish from the other side.

After cutting it, he turned the fish body over and placed it on the table so that the other chefs could take a good look at the entire salmon body.

“There aren’t any cracks, and what comes next is the hardest.”

As he spoke, he picked up the knife and started to remove the bones.

Picking up the knife and cutting quickly, the real estate agent started from the side and cut off the fish bones in one go.

He picked up the fish head and placed it aside along with the entire fish bone. This action scared the chefs.

They had never imagined that there was someone who could be so good at knife skills.

Putting the fish aside, he began to cut the salmon body skillfully.

"Lower abdomen, tail abdomen, rear section, middle section..."

After placing the cut pieces of fish on the chopping board, the real estate agent let them take a good look at what the salmon would look like.

"I'm going to teach you how to cut sashimi. Watch carefully. Your knife skills aren't even as good as those of the ladies at the market. How dare you be a chef?"

Chapter 10: China is a country of delicious food, how can it be compared?

"Fuck, this cooking skill is amazing."

"Yeah yeah."

The senior students are here to watch the fun and have no plans to go back.

Seeing the two seniors standing there motionless, the others curiously went to join in the fun, and soon the kitchen door was crowded with people.

They watched as the real estate agent began to lecture and teach them how to make breakfast.

"It's the same when you cut an onion. Remove the head and tail, and start cutting from here. Watch carefully, change direction when you're halfway through. If you can cut the onion so messily, how can the dish you make look good? Color, fragrance, and taste, as a delicacy, these three points are indispensable. It's okay for ordinary housewives, but you are all chefs, so you must have this basic skill, right?"

After demonstrating his knife skills, the real estate agent started cooking in front of them.

Stir-frying in a wok over high heat, although the technique seems a little less sophisticated than knife skills, it is still not bad.

After all, he had only practiced wok skills for a little over half a year, but his knife skills amounted to several years of skills learned in his previous life.

You'd get tired of eating in the cafeteria after a while, not to mention the four years in college, when you'd even get tired of takeout, it was the same old thing over and over again, so the real estate agent and my roommates had already learned to cook in the dormitory.

At first, we just bought some frozen dumplings or cooked noodles. As time went by, we gradually learned how to buy vegetables and cook, make dumplings by ourselves, and so on. Steaming a big pot of rice and stir-frying three dishes was enough for six people in a dormitory.

Since the dormitory has power limitations, the small pot used for cooking is naturally not as good as a wok, but the knife skills are the same.

At the beginning, I could easily cut my hands, and the potato shreds were irregular in size, but gradually I became able to cut them quickly and cleanly. I can only say that this was all forced by the school and my stomach.

Every college student is a potential chef.

"What do you mean by a limited variety of dishes? We are here to take the exam, not to suffer. We have to cook properly. I don't want to see these ingredients still so scarce tomorrow. Do you understand? If you can't make the decision, I will report it to my superiors. Can't I deal with you guys about cooking?"

"sorry!"

It only took the real estate agent half an hour to completely convince the group of chefs. They were indeed a bit lazy in cooking today and the meal was rather casual and simple.

After being scolded by the real estate agent, they didn't dare to do it again.

They didn't expect that there would be such a strong person among the students.

"Okay, you guys do the rest. Cut the remaining sashimi and take it out again. You don't have to worry about us cooking in the morning. But if I see that lunch or dinner is the same as today's breakfast, I will go to the kitchen with a big spoon and hit you on the head one by one. Do you understand?"

"Understood!"

"Hey, hey, hey, are these really first-year students? They are too aggressive."

A second-year boy asked the people around him quietly, and the people around him also twitched their eyelids: "You ask me how I know, it seems that Sister Binjiang's partner is not that simple, no wonder he can pursue Sister Binjiang."

"Is there a possibility that it's not one of them chasing the other, but that they just fell in love with each other..."

Finally, a second-grade boy commented that he knew Long Binjiang was picky about food.

She always said that Japanese food was too bland and rough, and not at all as good as Chinese food.

Nonsense, China is a country of delicious food, can it be compared? Can it be compared! Some of the food is good...

"Why are you all standing at the door? Have you finished breakfast?"

When the real estate agent was walking out with his freshly prepared dishes, he saw that the door was blocked and a bunch of little heads were staring into the kitchen.

"No, it's nothing!"

Looking at the group of people dispersing, the real estate agent couldn't help shaking his head.

Hey, tell me, no wonder no one wants this team. None of the seniors are the leaders.

But never mind. Anyway, as long as he is not sixth this time, his goal will be a success. Chasing first place is unlikely.

"Tsk, tsk, what a surprise, I didn't expect your cooking skills are so good."

Germain clicked his tongue, and it seemed that he was quite disappointed with the real estate agency's situation. "But breakfast time is almost over, so hurry up and eat. Class will start in fifteen minutes."

"Five minutes is enough for this little thing. Just wait for me."

The real estate agent usually doesn't eat much for breakfast, so even though a lot of dishes were cooked just now, he actually only took away a few small plates.

The rest is left to the chefs, so that they can taste what is delicious, instead of the bland and tasteless dishes they make.

After breakfast it was time for class. This time the class taught a variety of things, like public speaking, etiquette and other extracurricular extensions. No wonder they said we didn't need to bring textbooks.

However, these will be part of the final exam, so you still need to listen carefully.

Everyone was listening to the class attentively, including Gaoyuan Temple. Gaoyuan Temple followed his own way but he also had a rule in his heart. Obviously, the fact that students listened to the lectures in class was a rule in his mind.

As the morning classes came to an end, the real estate agent nodded his head at lunch time.

Obviously, the chefs listened to me, and the lunch looked much better than breakfast.

Although I know it is cooked in a big pot, it looks much better overall.

"There are assignments in the afternoon. You will start after you finish eating, and then you can meditate and study. After dinner in the evening, you will have free time. During that time, I, Old Germain, will no longer be in charge of you. After that, you can walk around on your own."

Germain said, glancing at his watch. "Also, I need to mention one more thing. If you are late, you will be deducted points. It's not just for being late. I think you know the other details. Any violation of school rules will result in deductions. Oh, and there's also the prohibition of drinking. We are not in school now, so some things that turn a blind eye are also prohibited. You must remember this well."

After saying everything that needed to be said, Germain left slowly. After he left, the real estate agency was surrounded by a group of people.

The people surrounding him were naturally those in the second and third grades. They looked at the real estate agent and pushed out a student from Class C of the second grade from the crowd. It was obvious that they wanted him to be the one to speak: "Um... Mr. Housing, regarding breakfast these few days, can you please..."

"We'll talk about this in detail tonight. Now, let's eat first."

How could the real estate agent not know what they meant? This kind of thing must be discussed in the evening~

Chapter 11 Seemingly sweet, but actually exchanging information

"As for helping you cook, it's not impossible, but I have some requirements."

In the evening, in the living room, several boys were sitting next to the real estate agent.

There is no doubt that they are the seniors.

However, having said that, it is a pity that this team has no idea what the seniors are thinking, and the leaders are not here.

Let’s not talk about the third grade, but the second grade is operating normally.

Gui Longyuan from Class A, Long Binjiang from Class C, and Horie Hitomi from Class D are all girls. The capable second-in-commands under them are all staying in the respective classes, so there are actually no capable people in this team.

Oh, it can’t be said that there are none at all, the third in command of Class 2 C is in this team, but…

What does he dare to say more about the relationship between the real estate agency and Long Binjiang?

The big brother’s girlfriend is not someone that the little brother can afford to mess with, not to mention that she is not just a pretty girl but someone with the same fighting power as the big brother.

With this in mind, it is normal for him to be willing to listen to the real estate agent.

There is even a vague idea of ​​letting the real estate agent become the real leader of this large group.

After all... if you want to capture a man's heart, you have to capture his stomach. And when it comes to capturing the stomach, real estate agents are naturally very powerful.

"Okay, okay, what are the rules?"

"First, I'll be in charge of cooking, but don't think I'll be responsible for everything for breakfast. Someone from you has to get involved, whether it's cleaning the ingredients and equipment or washing the dishes at the end. Of course, you can decide how to divide the work. Those who have cooking experience can help me, and those who don't have cooking experience can do the hard work. It's up to you whether we can work in three shifts or two shifts. Is this okay?"

"No, no, of course not. Don't worry about that!"

There is absolutely nothing wrong with this matter. It is your duty to help the real estate agent.

He has to take care of the meals for more than 40 people by himself, so how can he let the real estate agent do it all by himself? No one would be willing to do that.

So of course his first rule was fully satisfied.

"Very good. Second, regarding daily negotiations, I don't want you to put on airs and boss us first-years around. Just communicate as you normally would."

"That's fine too, no problem."

This is of course a small matter. Besides, let alone the real estate agent helping with cooking, they wouldn’t do that even if they didn’t want to cook.

The first and second requirements are easy to deal with, so they always feel that the real estate agent should state the real requirements next.

They simply don't believe that this is all the real estate agent's requirements are.

"One last request."

When the real estate agent said the last sentence, the group of people became excited. They wanted to hear what the real estate agent wanted to do.

"I don't ask for anything else for this result, just don't be the last one in my class. Don't blame me this time. Second-year seniors Guilongyuan and Long, and third-year senior Horikita are all planning something big together. Don't ask me what it is, but it is true. If you don't believe me, just watch it later. I just hope that you will do it obediently when I ask you to do something. I won't ask you to do anything illegal, you can rest assured."

"Okay, that's easy to say."

It would be better to listen to the real estate agent than to let a group of men make breakfast.

On the one hand, they themselves have no opinions of their own, and the person in charge keeps shirking responsibility. It would be good to have a backbone at this time, and not to worry about the lower grades.

After all, in Japan, men rarely learn to cook unless they are planning to work in this field or have younger brothers and sisters to take care of. Home economics classes are a cooperative model, so it is easy to get in.

On the other hand...the real estate agency has a good reputation.

For the third year, he was the junior that Horikita Manabu favored. For the second year, he was the junior that Gui Longyuan favored, and Long Binjiang's boyfriend. No matter which one, they felt that they needed to listen to him carefully.

"Okay, now that this matter has been settled, don't stay here. I'm going to have dinner next."

"No problem, don't worry, don't worry, there will be no problem on our side."

A group of people ran off like lackeys, and the real estate agent couldn't help but snort with laughter.

After the group of people left, the real estate agent stretched and prepared to start working.

What kind of work? Of course, to make trouble.

There is no need for the real estate agent to handle the matter himself. The insiders in Class A will naturally help him solve most of the problems.

Deba had no idea that his identity as a traitor had been exposed. Plus, he didn't understand some things and had no idea that the previous chairman's last name was Sakayanagi, so he actually listened to Sakayanagi Arisu.

Not to mention that as a boy he is of no use in this matter of tricking Ayanokouji, so he just needs to lead everyone to the first place.

There is no need for real estate agents to be particularly deceptive. A few simple tricks are enough. As for how to cheat... this is not something that needs to be prepared on the first day. That will have to come later.

So now he needs to understand the situation on the girls' side.

The boys and girls only have one hour every day during dinner time to communicate with each other. Not long after the real estate agent sat here, Karuizawa came jogging over.

Everyone knew that Karuizawa was the real estate agent's girlfriend, so it was only natural for her to come and talk to the agent about this.

First, someone else will explain the situation to Karuizawa, and then let Karuizawa tell the real estate agent. After these two steps, the real estate agent can get some important information from the girl.

The two of them huddled together in a very intimate posture, exchanging information in a low voice.

“It feels like this is an underground joint.”

They bit each other's ears, and Karuizawa chuckled twice. The warm breath made the real estate agent feel a little itchy in his ears.

"What, you're not used to it?"

"No, I just feel that it's weird for us to talk about serious things so intimately~"

"Then let's not be serious, shall we?"