1998: C1998 Jiang Yi

C1998 Jiang Yi

Although the chef, Jiang Daxiang, wasn't reliable, there were still other employees in the restaurant.

Before Zhou Xiaoba left, he went to the staff dormitory on the second floor and called over a young chef, asking him to help prepare food for Ye Hong and the others.

The chef's name was Jiang Yi. He was a young man about the same age as Ye Hong.

His thin and long face always showed a shy expression, as if he was an introverted young man who was not good at communicating with others.

According to Zhou Xiaoba's introduction, Jiang Yi was an orphan that Jiang Daxiang had picked up at the entrance of Yantang Street. No one knew which family had abandoned him.

For the past eighteen years, Jiang Daxiang had raised Jiang Yi and named him Jiang Yi.

The two of them were master and disciple, but they were actually like father and son.

Usually, when Jiang Daxiang was drunk and dizzy in the kitchen, it was Jiang Yi who was in charge of the kitchen.

Jiang Yi made a big pot of seafood noodles for everyone.

Relying on the ocean environment around City L, there were many excellent seafood markets in the city.

However, Riegan's cooking methods for seafood had always been rough. It was far from being as detailed as it was in China.

Even Jiang Yi, who had inherited Jiang Daxiang's cooking skills, might not be very satisfied with the seafood noodles that he cooked in order to adapt to the local customers' appetite.

It could only be said that it was a pot of noodles that could barely be swallowed.

However, he did not show it. He only gave Jiang Yi, who was wiping the table, a thumbs up encouragingly.

Jiang Yi had been secretly observing Ye Hong and the others. When he saw that Ye Hong seemed to have noticed him, he immediately turned his head away in embarrassment.

However, he quickly turned his head back.

His lips moved, and he said to Ye Hong with some hesitation, "Are you the leader of the Little Myna?"

His accent was pure, like the Jiangnan accent of Yan Country. It was completely different from many different tones in Yantang Street that were mixed with the accent of Riegan.

It seemed that Jiang Daxiang had done a pretty good job in educating him.

Ye Hong did not have much appetite. He put down his chopsticks and started to chat with Jiang Yi.

He smiled and said, "Why do you think so?"

Perhaps seeing that Ye Hong did not put on airs, Jiang Yi seemed to have become bolder.

He brought a stool from the side and sat not far from Ye Hong. He gestured with his hand and said, "I saw it. Little Myna has always been fearless. The only thing he looks like is a mouse that has seen a cat in front of you.

So I guess you must be his leader!

"However, your age makes me uncertain..."

Ye Hong shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Jiang Yi was not the only one. Many people could not believe Ye Hong's status because of his tender face.

He didn't say much. He just said indifferently, "You can think so for now."

"Then you must be much stronger than Little Myna, right?"

Jiang Yi's eyes lit up. He didn't care whether Ye Hong replied or not. He said excitedly, "Then you must have a way to save Drunkard's Residence!"

"Save?"0

Ye Hong frowned.

The rest of the people who were eating noodles also perked up their ears curiously.

Jiang Yi's simple sentence made everyone think that there was a big secret behind it.

"Sigh, our Drunkard's Residence wasn't like this in the past.

At that time, the shop was full of people.

" But... "

Jiang Yi looked at the brightly lit kitchen with a sad face and lowered his voice." But ever since those troublemakers came, the business in the restaurant became worse day by day.

I, Master, am probably depressed by these people. That's why I became like this. "

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