Movements were swift.
Within ten minutes, Yu Feixue’s team really arrived, a group of youngsters in their twenties, both male and female, all looking as sharp and capable as Yu Feixue described! Most importantly! They got to work very quickly.
They clearly divided the work: some washed vegetables, some chopped vegetables, some sliced meat, almost without any needless chatter, just one briefing on the procedure and everyone automatically assumed their roles without any hesitation.
The kitchen turned into an assembly line, bustling into motion, and the waitstaff also started scurrying around.
Bai Xiao’s pot of broth had already been made.
Pots of tomato broth, mushroom broth, and clear broth flowed out like water.
How was this broth made?
Bai Xiao used some small tricks from her past life, temporary replacements, but it’s just temporary; this couldn’t last forever.
Mozzarella cheese is available in supermarkets, and it’s not expensive since there’s a foreign-owned supermarket nearby! Otherwise, it wouldn’t be easy to find cheese in this era. The broth made this way tastes just as good as one made with real chicken and pork bones.
The top of the broth turned milky white, and it tasted delicious, especially when Bai Xiao was making the broth and used her special ability to stir it, she wanted to see what other uses her special ability had, whether on weapons, gemstones, or other inanimate objects, all had achieved the best results.
So she wanted to see what the broth would turn out like.
Bai Xiao really did take a sip.
And almost swallowed her tongue.
The flavor was way too delicious.
Wouldn’t she end up putting the Bai Family’s spicy hot pot at the forefront of controversy?
Too bad no one had time to ask for her opinion, the customers outside were nearly rioting, waiting at their tables for food, and now the food wasn’t served yet, they were bound to get angry.
The waitstaff were about to get smacked.
One by one, they came to the kitchen with long faces, seeking help.
What else could Bai Xiao do, but serve the dishes.
Yu Feixue was starving; she was unlucky, coming from a meal to help in the kitchen, now finally got a break, her stomach was growling with hunger.
She sauntered over to Bai Xiao, "Doctor Bai! You can’t just let the mules work without feed! That will lead to someone’s death."
Bai Xiao pointed to a pot of spicy broth, "Serve it yourself, all the dishes in our private room are ready, take care of yourself, no one will wait on you now!"
No way, she was too busy to look after one of her own.
Yu Feixue looked at the pot, this was not an easy task, her delicate skin was mainly afraid of the scalding hot broth, if it accidentally spilled on her, Yu Feixue shuddered, then slipped over to He Weng, "He Weng, there’s nothing for you here, let’s go, help me carry the broth, let’s go fill our stomachs first."
He Weng felt troubled, Bai Xiao hadn’t had time to eat yet.
This wasn’t right.
"How about I carry it over for you, and you eat yourself, I still want to stay busy a bit longer."
But this was Bai Xiao’s sister, He Weng couldn’t refuse.
"He Weng! Go eat, it’s mostly done anyhow, I should rest too, I’ll join in a bit, carry my broth over too," Bai Xiao had heard from the side.
He Weng agreed and went to carry the broth.
Bai Xiao looked at the temporary worker’s broth, truly the color was pure, the flavor was striking! Although it couldn’t compare to the delicious flavor of her own broth, the taste was absolutely authentic old broth.
"What’s your name?"
"I’m called Black Big Head, they all call me Heizi." A bit embarrassed, his name isn’t something to show off.
"Pfft, what did you say?"
Bai Xiao couldn’t hold back; this name was a famous God of Cookery in her past life.
Could it be that her luck was so against the odds, that just any temporary worker was a formidable character?