Players for All: I work from nine to five in the heavens

"Not really! I'll make these 100 and 8 dishes!

"One day is more than enough!"

Mu An said lightly.

This instantly shocked all the ghosts present.

The first thought that subconsciously pops into their minds is:

this is impossible!

One hundred and a hundred famous dishes made by one person, but also in one day?

This kind of thing looks like a fantasy!

But the old butler seemed to have thought of something, and his cloudy old eyes couldn't help but light up.

Could it be that the ancestor of the blood tribe personally taught Mu An by his old man?

Definitely!

Otherwise, his old man would not have delivered all the recipes and inns to his aunt with confidence!

The old butler felt as if he had discovered the truth.

But he couldn't help but ask.

"Could it be that the old ancestor taught you the experience of making these famous dishes?"

When the other ghost chefs heard this, their hearts were both shocked and envious.

That's the experience taught by the founder of the Ghost Inn!

Much stronger, too much better than their kind of chefs who are equivalent to groping blindly with their eyes closed!

"Nope!"

"This kind of simple thing still uses that old and young... Did the old man teach?

"Don't you just see it at a glance?"

Mu An looked at the ghosts suspiciously.

However, he quickly reacted to the problem.

Now he is like a college student who is proficient in advanced mathematics, and suddenly asked him to do elementary school math problems, which he himself finds extremely simple.

But kindergarteners don't necessarily think so!

"Sorry! Forgot to take care of your feelings!

Mu An sincerely apologized.

The old butler

: "..." The chefs: "..."This

forced them to admit that they were pretending to be true!

But are you sure that this recipe, which is no less difficult than ascending to the sky, can be understood at a glance?

Anyway, they all don't believe it from the bottom of their hearts!

As for apologies, then even more unnecessary!

Otherwise, it will give them the illusion that 'we are very dish'!

That's really a bit murderous and wicked!

"Ahem, without further ado, please start as soon as possible!"

"If it really doesn't work, don't force it! In the end, this is also the pot that should be carried by our people! The

latter sentence was said by the old housekeeper with Ghost Power Transmission.

After all.

He also has to take care of his aunt's face in front of everyone!

Of course, he himself did not quite believe it in his heart.

But compared to the disbelief of others, he has a little luck!

In case of... Will my aunt really be?

Mu An glanced at the old butler with a slight surprise and nodded slightly.

But there is still no sign that action is about to begin.

"Aunt, are you...?"

"It's not time yet, wait a little longer!"

The ghosts wondered.

What didn't come then?

Could it be that cooking also pays attention to what time and place are favorable and auspicious days?

"Dare to ask my aunt when it will be?"

The old butler asked respectfully.

And Mu An looked at the time on the back of his hand and said very seriously.

"It's eight fifty-eight minutes and fifty-nine seconds, and it's still one minute and one second until nine!"

"Nine o'clock is my normal work time! Let's start cooking then! "

Old butler:"..." All

the chefs: "It's

only a minute away, you have to wait?"

Is it so principled?

If the pig-headed demon were here at this time, he would definitely shout out loudly.

Appeared! It's here again!

It is Aunt Mu'an's 'anti-heavenly divine technique' - 9 to 5!

Not one second earlier, not one second later!

It can be said to be accurate to the extreme that a worker can do!

Soon.

Nine o'clock arrived.

Mu An casually tied a clean apron handed over by the old housekeeper.

And summoned all five ghost puppeteers!

Although he is unparalleled in cooking and cooking speed, a few more 'confidant' helpers can still be much faster in terms of speed!

"What dishes are to be cooked?"

"All the one hundred and eight dishes are here!"

The old housekeeper hurriedly handed over a list full of dish names.

Mu An looked at it, and after counting in his heart, he asked again.

"Are the ingredients ready?"

"All ready! Our inn is an old inn that has been passed down for 10,000 years, and there are still some food reserves! Hearing

this, the old butler subconsciously straightened his waist and said a little proudly.

Mu An nodded and did not speak.

It's good to have the corresponding ingredients, which can reduce a lot of unnecessary trouble!

And seeing his aunt preparing to cook, the other ghost chefs looked at each other.

Could it be that his aunt wants to play really?

If Mu An could hear what they were thinking in their hearts, maybe there would be another sentence:

Start dry! I'm playing for real!

"Aunt, do you need them to help?"

"They can be regarded as chefs who have been in our inn for many years, and it is still okay to help you fight!"

Facing the old butler's thoughts, Mu An shook his head.

"No need! I'm not used to having other people help!

Actually, this is already a very euphemism.

'I'm not used to other people helping' after all, I still kind of dislike their group of ghost chefs!

All the ghosts are guys with refined human feelings and shrewd hearts, and naturally heard these words.

Even if they didn't say it verbally, the ghosts were still a little unconvinced in their hearts.

But soon this disbelief dissipated as Mu An began cooking!

Heaven-defying knife skills, skilled spoons, fast and precise food processing, incredible time-shortening technology...

In particular, there are five puppeteer helpers with the same soul as Mu An, who are crisp and neat, cooperate tacitly, and do not waste half a second of extra time.

The whole cooking process is as beautiful as art!

"Foggy grass! What is the situation of this heaven-defying knife work? Even if I started practicing from the womb, I wouldn't have been able to reach this level!

"Don't talk about knife work, all the processes of handling ingredients by my aunt are simply works of art!" I would like to be called the strongest in the culinary world!

"Woo hoo, I suddenly feel that my aunt is right to dislike us! Because compared to my aunt, we are really a complete waste!

"Served! I was completely convinced! Aunt is really an aunt! Awesome~~~ If my aunt often cooks himself, it is estimated that there will be nothing for us! Directly unemployed in place! The

chefs were shocked and fascinated to see it.

I even wanted to kneel down on the spot and worship Mu'an as my teacher!

The old butler was the same, looking at Mu An with blazing eyes.

At this moment, he seemed to see the appearance of the ancestor of the blood tribe personally cooking!

No!

It should be said that Mu An is more powerful than the ancestor of the blood clan, I don't know how many times!

Saying this seems to be a little disrespectful to the old ancestor of the blood clan, and his old man's feeling.

But it is indeed the truest thought in his mind now!

With their aunt here, they are worried that the opportunity for the inn to rise again is coming!

Thinking of it, the old butler's gaze became even more intense, and at the same time, he silently made up his mind in his heart.

He must convince his young lady to seize this opportunity!

A peerless good man like his aunt can't let him run away!

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