After becoming a villain, I stay away from the crazy male and female protagonists

Chapter 313

Jiang Hao agreed, since it would take some time to make the wonton wrappers anyway.

While Jiang Hao was preparing the ingredients, the old man asked casually.

"I haven't asked you yet, who is your girlfriend?"

"Didn't I show you my girlfriend last time?"

"What? That's Teacher Xiao Qin! It's your teacher! Don't make trouble!"

Jiang Hao looked innocent, but why was no one believing him when he told the truth?

"Here, fry an egg in oil! Once it's done, set it aside... Then stir-fry the side dishes..."

"Put the poached eggs in before adding water, then pour boiling water over it, and the soup will be milky white!"

Jiang Hao spoke as he moved, and sure enough, as soon as the boiling water was poured in, the soup immediately turned milky white and a rich aroma wafted out.

"That's the taste! That's the taste!"

The old man was very excited.

He wasted a whole tray of eggs yesterday but still couldn't make the same taste, and it's almost become a headache for him.

"Then you do it yourself. I'm going to make wontons! Call me if you need anything!"

"Good good!"

Jiang Hao thought it was so simple. The old man was the chef of the cafeteria after all. He just needed to teach him step by step with commands. He should be able to do it, right?

I left with peace of mind.

He uses whatever is available in the kitchen. Even if the ingredients are very random, the fillings he makes are delicious. He still has confidence in this!

Just as I finished wrapping the wontons, I heard a commotion on the other side of the kitchen.

Then the lady serving food in the cafeteria ran to Jiang Hao with a panicked look on her face.

"Classmate! Classmate! Our chef just now failed to make noodles like yours, and now he's threatening to commit suicide!"

"What?"

Did he hear it correctly?

"Our head chef is going to commit suicide!"

When Jiang Hao rushed to the stove with an incredulous look on his face, the old man really put a kitchen knife to his neck and yelled.

"I'm so useless! I can't even cook noodles properly! If Principal Fu insists on making me cook in the kitchen, I'll just chop myself up!"

"Chef, don't be impulsive! We've already sent someone to find Principal Fu! Please wait a moment!"

The people next to him advised.

If something really happens to the old man in the kitchen, the school will definitely be closed!

"Chef! Look, Jiang Hao is here! It's just a bowl of noodles that isn't cooked well! Wouldn't it be better if he teaches it a few more times?"

"No! I've been working in the kitchen for so many years, and I still haven't been able to make delicious meals! I feel so sorry for Principal Fu! Jiang Hao taught me so carefully today, and I was still able to make such a horrible dish. I'm afraid that one day, I'll poison everyone in the school. That would be a huge sin!"

Now Qin Wanyan was the only one sitting outside the cafeteria.

The noise was so loud that she naturally heard it.

"Jiang Hao, what happened?"

Jiang Hao finally understood that he was being used by this old man!

He turned to Qin Wanyan and said, "It's okay. I'll tell you the details later. I have something to do first!"

In fact, he could ignore it, but it's good to have one more friend! Besides, it seems that this old man and Fu Minghui have had a long-standing grudge. Anyone who can help drag Fu Minghui into the water is his friend!

After a while, Fu Minghui came reluctantly.

"Old Zhong, what are you making such a fuss about?"

"Principal Fu, please stop trying to persuade me! I'm going to die in the cafeteria today! I've tried so hard to cook over the years, but it's all in vain! I originally wanted to ask Jiang Hao to teach me how to make simple noodles so we could improve the students' meals, but look at what I made in this pot. How can it be eaten? It's completely different from what Jiang Hao made! I'm so sorry for your cultivation, Principal!"

Fu Minghui took a look at the dark soup in the pot and immediately lost his appetite.

"Then don't make noodles! Just cook properly like before!"

What I cooked before wasn't tasty, but at least it wasn't poisonous. If I ask him to improve the food, won't I die on the spot?

"Principal Fu, I've been in the kitchen for so many years, shouldn't I go back to teaching? I don't have any talent for cooking anyway!"

"No way! Where in the school are there any vacancies for you? Just stay in the cafeteria and don't even think about getting a job!"

The old man seemed to have made up his mind. He tightened his grip on the knife and was about to cut the neck with a rage.

However, his hand was held by a pair of strong, young hands.

Jiang Hao whispered in his ear: "Listen to me, leave it to me!"

Then, without any worry that the old man would continue to commit suicide, he simply let go of his hand.

He walked straight towards Fu Minghui.

"Jiang Hao, this is none of your business, don't meddle in other people's business!"

Fu Minghui frowned.

He didn't want to cause any trouble.

"Principal Fu, I don't mean to meddle in other people's business! But I have something to say to you in private. Can I borrow your time?"

Jiang Hao's attitude was very gentle.

Fu Minghui looked at Lao Zhongtou, then at Jiang Hao, and finally agreed.

Jiang Hao leaned close to Fu Minghui's ear and whispered a few words.

Fu Minghui went from being unhappy at first, to being thoughtful, and finally nodding.

"Okay then, let's do as you say and let him take charge of the library!"

"Okay, thank you, Principal!"

Jiang Hao turned around and shouted at Old Zhong in a bad mood, "Hey, old man! Put down the knife! The principal is a good person and has agreed to transfer you from the kitchen to the library! If you have any sense, you should know which one to choose!"

Then, as if mumbling something under his breath, he added, "Even after all my careful instruction, you can still make a pot of poisonous soup and poison us all to death someday!"

Old Zhong was stunned for a few seconds, and finally threw the knife back to the stove...