Go to a windy place and wait for the wind to come

Chapter 12

After listening to Nana's story, no, it should be considered an accident.

Xu Hongdou thought about it for a while, and then understood why the two of them were so wary of Zhang Wentao who suddenly appeared.

Thinking about it, the night in Yunmiao Village is different from the noisy city. It became quiet just after eight o'clock.Suddenly such a person came out, it was enough to be scary.

"Damai, don't worry. When he moved in today, I, Master Ma, and Aunt Agui all saw it. Mr. Xie brought him here."

Seeing the apprehension hidden in the other party's eyes, and listening to Nana's story, Xu Hongdou only felt that she felt a little bit sorry for this socially fearful girl.

The most unacceptable is a stalker who blindly expresses himself romantically, regardless of the occasion or the feelings of the person concerned.

What's more, just a quick glance, whether you really like it or just want to play, is debatable.

"Actually, I also met him today." Nana approached, whispered about what happened in the coffee shop in the afternoon, then shrugged her shoulders and grinned, "I didn't expect him to be a resident of the small courtyard. I'm embarrassed now." If I had known that I would be in the afternoon, I would have spoken more politely."

"Well, in fact, it's normal for you to have such a reaction. It's the same as when I write novels. The most annoying thing is that people who comment on my works without reading carefully, obviously I hide a lot of details. Inside, they didn’t see it themselves.”

After listening to Nana's narration, Damai thought of the comments on his own works, and explained.

Although she felt that Nana's Chinese food was mediocre, she was very careful in cooking Western-style light meals in the store. After trying it a few times, she didn't feel that Nana's cooking had as many problems as the other party said.

Thinking of his only friend here, the things he made were pointed out by others, Damai couldn't help but said: "Next time he goes to the store and is not satisfied with what you make, you can let him make it himself. It’s like being a chef.”

He's really a chef... but a chef?

The pigeon's introduction to Zhang Wentao came to Xu Hongdou's mind, and he didn't know whether to tell what he knew.In fact, she felt that what Pigeon said was a bit exaggerated. She had eaten the French dish of beef stew in red wine when she was working in a hotel.

There is not much difference from the beef stew with potatoes, but it looks more aggressive, and the gimmick when paired with red wine is higher, which is not as exaggerated as the pigeons said.

"By the way, Hongdou, you have to pay attention to Hu Youyu. Let me tell you that he is really enthusiastic about female residents, but I have observed during this period that he is not bad, and he doesn't have so many evil intentions..."

"Yeah, I know. Don't worry, I'm not a little girl anymore."

……

"oooooo"

The next day, it was just dawn.

Xu Hongdou, who slept too much yesterday, was woken up by the crowing of the rooster, struggling to get up and glance at the watch hanging on the wall.

It's only 5:[-]...

It was not only her who was also awakened by the sound of cock crowing, but also Zhang Wentao, who was suffering from poor sleep.

"Damn chicken, don't let me find out which family you belong to, or I will definitely buy it for you to make soup for you."

Unlike Xu Hongdou who lay down and went back to sleep, Zhang Wentao woke up when he opened his eyes, and got up from the bed cursing.

Every time he was woken up in the dark, the more he stuck to the bed, the more anxious he would be.I also developed the habit of getting out of bed immediately whenever I was woken up, except during the day.

After a while, he put on his clothes and shoes after tidying up, opened the door, and walked to the kitchen.

Although he was afraid of waking up others, he walked carefully on the second-floor platform of the wooden structure.

But there were still some noises, which disturbed Xu Hongdou who was just about to fall asleep again across the wall.

"This man is really strange." Xu Hongdou, who was disturbed, frowned and muttered as he looked at the leaving figure through the window.

……

After going downstairs, wandering around the kitchen, Zhang Wentao left the small courtyard with his score.

When he was watching his grandma sell things yesterday, he already had a plan in mind, regardless of whether he would participate in the competition for the position of chef in the restaurant, or whether he would accept it when the group came to inspect him three months later.

At least the skill of cooking by yourself can't be neglected.

In addition to his own love of cooking, this craft was also learned by his parents with all their savings back then.

In addition to this small village, there is too little food to suit my appetite.

After comprehensive consideration, he decided to do it himself.

You can't go to Gesanghua's restaurant to eat every day. If you eat too much, you will get tired sooner or later.

And to buy vegetables, the best time is to catch up with the market in the morning. During the day, if you want to buy the freshest and best quality vegetables, meat, eggs, and mushrooms here, the early market is the best period.

It is also easy to go to the market. At the gate of the village, just watch the grandmothers who get up early and carry baskets go together.

It was still a bit cold in Yunmiao Village in the morning. After squatting at the entrance of the village for a while, just as the sun was rising, several grandmas walked in one direction while smiling. Generally, several grandmas go shopping for vegetables.

Following behind grandma, I soon came to the bustling vegetable market.

"Hey, Brother Wen Tao, why are you here?"

Zhang Wentao, who was picking vegetables at a stall, looked up and found that the person greeting him was a pigeon wearing a straw hat and carrying a basket. This surprised him: "Why are you here?"

It was just past six o'clock in the morning, and there were not many young people in the vegetable market.

Pigeon smiled and said, "I'm here to buy vegetables, otherwise why come to the vegetable market?"

Zhang Wentao was stunned on the spot when he heard the answer, then I also came here to buy vegetables, didn't you ask me too.

Pigeon looked at Zhang Wentao, who was hesitant to speak, and said, "I live here by myself, and I will cook when I go back at night. During the day, I'm busy, so I can only get up earlier to buy vegetables."

As she said that, she pointed to the basket behind her and said with a smile: "Brother Wen Tao, you are too unprofessional. You have to carry such a basket when you come here to buy vegetables. You have to pay for the bags here. And it’s not environmentally friendly.”

"Haha, it's my first time here, so I'm definitely not as professional as you." Zhang Wentao shrugged, and then said with a smile: "Then since you're here, take me to a stall you're familiar with to buy some food. I'll cook something delicious for you tonight how."

"Really! Good!"

Hearing that Zhang Wentao was going to cook again at night, Pigeon happily agreed immediately.

In the world, there are only delicious food and beautiful scenery, and you can't live up to it!
Thinking of the red wine stewed beef that I ate last time, the pigeon's mouth immediately secreted saliva, and there was an idea in my heart, I want to eat it!

If I have to add another idea, it is that I can eat such delicious meals every day!

Don't be afraid even if you grow meat!
"By the way, do you want Chinese food or French food tonight? Can you order?" Leading Zhang Wentao to the familiar stall, the pigeon turned around and asked.

"French food, not necessarily, first look at the ingredients, what to buy and what to do. By the way, where can I buy chicken?"

(End of this chapter)