i'm just a cook

Lu Xiaozhan couldn't help but think of the scene where he was surprised by her beauty in front of Wang Yan in the afternoon and caused his mind to wander too far. He immediately followed Wang Yan to the parking lot in desperation, while Misha asked curiously: "Hey little girl!" Yan, why does it seem like he has chicken plague when you mention glutinous rice chicken?"

The three got into the fiery red car together, and Wang Yan drove out of the radio station through the side door without saying a word, bypassing the group of idiots waiting for her, still looking sulking.No matter how carefully Lu Xiaozhan tried to talk to him with a smile on his face, Wang Yan always held the steering wheel and looked ahead, ignoring him.

Lu Xiaozhan sat on the back seat and fumbled here and there, tsk-tut: "I didn't pay attention this afternoon, so this car is very comfortable to sit in. Where did it come from? I haven't seen it before. It's a new brand? Hey, what's wrong with this sign? It looks a bit like a Cadillac? It shouldn’t be cheap? I didn’t expect Xiaoyan and you, the host, to buy such a nice car, tsk tsk..."

Wang Yan was so dizzy by Lu Xiaozhan's rambunctiousness, he couldn't help but replied angrily: "This is Geely Emgrand, a domestic brand with little money."

Lu Xiaozhan hurriedly took advantage of the soup and flattered him: "Sister Xiaoyan, you are really patriotic, you buy a domestic car if you buy it. Hey, you won't marry a foreign devil when you marry in the future?"

Wang Yan's two sharp eyes were refracted to Lu Xiaozhan through the rearview mirror, and he gritted his teeth: "If you talk too much, I will throw you out of the car!"

Lu Xiaozhan was so frightened that he couldn't speak anymore.

The car drove for nearly 10 minutes, and stopped at the entrance of a two-story small restaurant. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and the business in the restaurant was still very hot.

"This is the little chef..." Lu Xiaozhan looked at the signboard at the door and read every word, and said with a smile, "Hey, the boss here is quite sour, isn't he just a cook, why make himself so knowledgeable? "

Wang Yan squinted at him: "Don't look down on cooks, cooking is also a matter of talent, do you think anyone can cook well? Besides, there is no guarantee that he is a master, just a part-time cook. "Misha asked with a smile: "I don't know where the little brother of the Lu family is educated?"

Lu Xiaozhan scratched the back of his head and smiled: "I'm not afraid of your jokes, I'm not a high-ranking person, so... just a cook."

"...No wonder you said to cook glutinous rice chicken for me this afternoon."

Lu Xiaozhan didn't dare to speak again, and followed the two beauties into the restaurant disheartened.

This is a small kitchen with a small business area. Looking at the roasted meat hanging in the cold dish room, it can be seen that this is a restaurant that mainly serves Cantonese cuisine. The decoration style in the store is very unique. Surrounded by deliberately mottled wooden fences, it has the taste of an old mansion of officials and eunuchs.

Wang Yan simply ordered a roast goose and three side dishes, and ordered a bunch of sour plum soup. He sipped it in a small teacup imitating blue and white porcelain, and chatted casually with Misha.Lu Xiaozhan sat bored and looked around, hoping to find some beauties or girls in this small shop, but it was a pity that there were only four women in the whole shop including Wang Yanmisha, two One sat at the same table as himself, and the two waitresses who ran the dishes.When Lu Xiaozhan glanced at the two middle-aged waitresses, he quickly moved his eyes away, and refused to take another look.

Not long after, the roast goose and three small dishes came to the table one after another. Lu Xiaozhan picked up his chopsticks and tasted it, and said in surprise: "Hey, the dishes here taste pretty good. This celery sprig is fried just right. The cook's The fire control ability is very strong.”

Wang Yan chewed gracefully, swallowed the food in his mouth, and said, "We often eat here, and we have always liked the dishes here, so today I brought you here to try, does it feel good?"

Lu Xiaozhan nodded again and again: "That's right. I'm a person with a sticky tongue. Usually, I can tell the good or bad of something that goes into my mouth by smacking it. The dishes here are really good."

Wang Yan seemed to have forgotten that he was angry with Lu Xiaozhan, and chatted with Lu Xiaozhan and Misha while eating.

Suddenly, a table of guests near the door patted the table and yelled: "Miss Boss! Come here, do you fucking want to do business?"

The proprietress is a middle-aged woman well dressed, wearing a red, blue and gold multi-colored suit skirt, her waist protruding two or three times like a lifebuoy, she walked over with her waist twisted and asked with a smile: Sir, if you have any questions, just tell me, don't get angry in this hot weather."

Among the guests at that table, a middle-aged man in a flowered shirt pointed at the table and shouted: "Is this beef faked by you as pork? It's still pork that has been watered down. It tastes so bad, it doesn't have any chew."

A few companions next to him coaxed: "Such a dilapidated restaurant still does such unscrupulous things, so I won't pay for it."

The proprietress wanted to explain, but because the four or five men were shouting loudly and pushing her from time to time, there was no room for her to intervene.

The door next to the food delivery room suddenly opened, and a black, fat and sturdy young man walked out. He had a big head and a big face. He had a short shaved head and was very energetic.The black and fat guy took a cooking spoon, walked over and shielded the proprietress behind him, staring at him and said, "You guys are...nonsense, we never...use pork to pretend to be...beef!"

Several troublemakers were stunned when they saw a strong young man like a black iron tower standing in front of them. A small man in a flowered shirt sneered: "Hey, I stuttered, are you the cook here? I said you You can’t even speak well, so how about the fried dishes?”

The young man said angrily, "What's wrong with stammering? I...I don't use my tongue... to stir-fry vegetables with my tongue!"

Those few girls laughed, and the flower shirt said again: "Madam Boss, it's fine to play fake products in your store, but now you are stuttering and talking to us again, are you afraid that our brothers will be too boring for us?" Looking for fun?"

The young man clenched his cheeks tightly, his eyes were almost bursting with anger, he was suffering from difficulty in speaking, and it was difficult to reason with those few people who were clearly making trouble.The proprietress seemed to be afraid that the young man would make a move if he couldn't help it, so she quickly pulled him back a few steps.

"It's too much! These people are making trouble for no reason. They plan to renege on their debts and even bully a stuttering young man together." Wang Yan said angrily.Although she was gentle by nature, she couldn't help but slapped her chopsticks on the table when she saw this scene, and stood up to help the young man.

Next to him, Lu Xiaozhan was gnawing on a roasted goose leg with one hand. Seeing that Wang Yan had the urge to scold the street, he quickly raised his leg and stopped her with his knee, and said vaguely, "Let me do it." He said slowly Standing up quickly, he turned and walked towards the table where the trouble was taking place.

Lu Xiaozhan threw away the bone in his hand, wiped his mouth, and said to the flowered shirt with a smile: "Guys, this young man can't speak very well, how about I, who is quick to speak, come and talk to you?"

Those people were stunned for a moment, but before they could speak, the fat black guy rushed up excitedly, took Lu Xiaozhan's hand and shouted: "Oooohoo..."

Lu Xiaozhan was taken aback: "Brother, do you want to vomit?"

The young man looked excited: "I, my idol!"