In the storeroom.
Fu Yu matched the list, selecting the ingredients needed for the afternoon.
Tian Lei smiled and asked Fu Yu, "Chef Fu, who's going to help with this feast later?"
Fu Yu handed the chosen ingredients to Tian Lei and said, "You'll lend a hand, we'll handle it ourselves!"
Upon hearing this, Tian Lei's face changed instantly. After hesitating a bit, he cautiously suggested, "This feast involves eight dishes and eight bowls, totaling sixteen dishes. The serving time is set at 5 p.m., but we only have two hours to cook, it might be tight, don't you think? Maybe it's better to ask Chef Liu and others for help? This customer seems easygoing for now, but if anything goes wrong, it could be hard to manage."
Fu Yu shook his head.
It wasn't that he was overly confident, but the opportunity was rare.
As Yao Shi said, if he wanted to stabilize his reputation, he must first establish his image, then position himself with culinary skills.
