Best Young Chef

"Zilong, are you ok?"

Meili sister-in-law cleans up the room of the table and chair and shows her concern to Zhao Zilong.

"I can have what matter son, want to care about you, should also care about Zhao big dog, injured person is him." Zhao Zilong narrowed his eyes and said to Meili's sister-in-law with some vinegar.

"Nonsense, what do I care about him for?"

Beautiful sister-in-law smell speech, some unnatural said.

Zhao Zilong knew she was covering up and didn't say much.

It was Meili's sister-in-law who suddenly remembered something and turned to Zhao Zilong and blinked her eyes charmingly: "Zilong, I heard that Zhao's daughter-in-law has a stomachache and can't get out of bed?"

"Well How do I know? "

Suddenly listening to her ask about this, Zhao Zilong couldn't help but stop for it.

"Zhao Dagou's cousins said that she was angry. I don't think so." Meili sister-in-law pursed her red lips and said slowly, "I think she should have been bruised. What do you think?"

"It's no use laughing at me. I'll give her some color."

Seeing that Meili's sister-in-law had already guessed what had happened, Zhao Zilong simply did not hide it.

"She's so unfortunate. I can't imagine what terrible power you're going to have when you're angry." After hearing this, sister-in-law Meili shook her head and sighed.

"If you mess with me, you have to pay for it." Zhao Zilong said lightly.

"When you ask Wang Yunping to come to the store to help, it seems that you don't just want to save some money. You should also want to directly retaliate Zhao Dagou by torturing Wang Yunping?" Asked sister-in-law Meili with a smile.

"That Zhao Dagou actually put forward the rude request that my father should farm land for them. If he dares to bully people like this, I will not let him feel better." Zhao Zilong turned his head to one side and said fiercely.

"Wang Yunping doesn't know whether she should be happy or sad when she is targeted by you." Beautiful sister-in-law sighed again.

After such a toss, it's getting late. After Zhao Zilong knew that the reputation of pineapple rice had spread, there must be a lot of people coming to eat at night. He simply didn't go back to rest and just sat in the shop.

After landing on wechat on his mobile phone, he was surprised to find Diao Chan online. After chatting with her excitedly, another avatar flickered. Zhao Zilong opened it and found a friend named xiunu in white.

The name was pure, which made his eyes shine.

Plus friends, Zhao Zilong carefully asked each other a Hello!

"Huaxin big radish, just after the fight, what's bad about it?"

"Don't talk nonsense. I'm a pure boy. Who are you? Name it

"I just bullied people that day, and now I'm not going to admit it, you bad guy."

After hearing this, Zhao Zilong's brain began to rotate quickly: the other party knew his own micro signal, understood what happened this afternoon, and was very familiar with himself. He should be the people around him.

Think about the flowery radish, and think about Wang Yan who asked for wechat that afternoon, so Zhao Zilong decided that the Internet surfer with the nickname of xiunv in white should be Wang Yan.

"Beautiful girl in white, I was a little impulsive that day. I'm willing to take responsibility for that, if you allow me. In the future, I will hold you in my arms, spoil you and love you every day... "

Zhao Zilong sent out the text, the inside of the provocative meaning is very obvious.

"I hate it. I haven't had enough that day."

The beautiful girl in white replied to him without kindness.

"No, you are soft and comfortable. I want to hold you all my life." Zhao Zilong a bad smile, fingers dexterously hit a line of words sent out.

"I've been playing hooligans again, and I don't care about you."

"No, I'm just showing my love."

"Come on, don't try to take advantage of others." The other party is not willing to entangle with him in the ambiguous, casually changed the topic: "by the way, I heard that someone went to the restaurant to trouble you in the afternoon, are you not hurt?"

"Thank you for your concern. There is no trauma, but my heart has been damaged. If my sister is worried about me, I can move Fang to comfort my weak heart." Zhao Zilong pretended.

"Glib, ignore you!"

After this sentence, the girl in white sent another picture. The picture is painted with a bloody knife, which represents the threat, but it shows a kind of charm and tenderness here.

Zhao Zilong gave a bad smile and increased his horsepower to tease again.

"Someone's coming. Let's go first."

After a mischievous picture was sent by a girl in white, her head became black and white. Zhao Zilong knew that she was offline.

Men have a strong desire to possess. Zhao Zilong has experienced his own landlady, village female cadre, female electrician, militia company leader, family woman, and urban beauty like Liu Xiaoxiao. He is also a flower expert.

But Wang Yan, a fresh graduate, once again aroused his interest.

Wang Yan's sweetness and freshness make Zhao Zilong feel a different kind of stimulation.He felt at this time presented in front of him is a beautiful flower, it is shaking in the wind, waiting for you to conquer, to pick.

After playing a little ambiguous, Zhao Zilong is in a good mood.

Thinking about the happy life at this time and the bright future Wang Yixian had described for him, Zhao Zilong felt happy and refreshed. He decided to please Wang Yixian to make himself stronger.

It happened that the third son of the man in Meili's sister-in-law's family bought back the ingredients at this time. Zhao Zilong calmed down and made a nostalgic meal with his heart. He pedaled Meili's 26 bicycle and went to Wang Yixian's home.

Last time, the mushroom tormented him to death. Wang Yixian not only helped him solve the pain, but also taught him to practice Qi and keep him silent. It can be said that Zhao Zilong showed great love and filial piety.

On the way, he ran into village head Zhao Laishui by accident.

"Uncle, what are you doing here?"

Zhao Zilong got off his bike and asked the village head with a smile.

"Nothing. Uncle is here waiting for you. Come here and I'll tell you something." The village head took Zhao Zilong to the remote place, with a smile on his face.

"Zilong, I've done everything you said. From today on, Zhao Dagou's land belongs to your family. You can plant it as long as you want. No one can control your family."

"As for your father doing odd jobs in the village committee, let alone. As long as I'm in office, I'll have at least 15 jobs a month, and the salary will be paid once a month. Isn't that a good condition? "

The village head patted his chest and said to Zhao Zilong.

"Oh, uncle, you have helped my family a lot. On behalf of my family, I thank you. I'll get you a banner with eight big characters on it: love the people like a son, be fair and honest

Although Zhao Zilong knew that the village head had made a small mistake when he was changing the land for his family, after all, it was a matter of course to show his gratitude.

"Thank you. You're all from your own family. If there's anything you can't solve in the future, just come to see uncle." The village head smiles, and the conversation turns again: "Zilong, look at the photo..."

"Don't worry, I'll delete it right away in front of you."

Under Zhao Zilong's explanation, the village head finally left contentedly.

Zhao Zilong hummed a ditty, stepped on his bicycle and came to Wang Yixian's house.

Wang Yixian, who is meditating with his knees crossed, looks at the nostalgic meal in front of him and says with a calm and leisurely manner: "when you adjust your breath, you should be clear-minded and have little desire. You can't eat."

"Oh, I made it specially for you. Just take a bite."

Zhao Zilong, who was originally enthusiastic, was forced to do so. He took Wang Yixian's arm and kept shaking it, and he said coquettishly to him in a long voice.

"Ho Ho, you child, how can you be so clingy? You are more coquettish than a girl." In the face of Zhao Zilong's insincere attack, Wang Yixian had no choice but to taste it.

With the gentle chewing, Wang Yixian's face became dignified, and his eyes were not bright. This time he didn't ask Zhao Zilong to feed him any more. Instead, he brought a spoonful of rice to his mouth.

"Well, this meal has some flavor." Wang Yixian said lightly.

"Tell me, what's the taste?" Zhao Zilong asked eagerly.

"The grain of rice is smooth and full of fragrance!"

"The mellow taste, wave after wave, washes the memory like a wave. At the end of the whirlpool of thinking, there is a sense of old coolness. There is a touch of sadness in peace... "

Wang Yixian's sense of taste is sensitive and his thinking is clear. He can taste the mystery in an instant.

"However, the intensity of nostalgia is not enough, and some of it is insipid. If we can add some rigidity and stir up mood swings, maybe the effect will be better." Wang Yixian tasted for a long time and slowly came to a conclusion.

"Not enough strength, add rigidity?"

Zhao Zilong pursed his mouth, his face full of thinking.

"If you want to talk about rigidity, you have to count pepper..."

After a long time, his eyes lit up, he slowly said a few words, then left Wang Yixian's hut like a whirlwind, and he didn't even have time to say hello.

"The boy has a drill, not bad."

Wang Yixian looked at his back and said with a smile.

Zhao Zilong pedals his bicycle back to the restaurant. Ignoring the provocation of Meili's sister-in-law, he brews for a while in front of the stove and starts to make nostalgic rice again. This time, chili powder is added to the ingredients.

His movements were as smooth as flowing water, even the beautiful sister-in-law on one side couldn't help straightening her eyes. After the nostalgic meal was cooked, he could not wait to taste it. The next moment, his brow wrinkled.

Although chili powder makes the peaceful mood of nostalgic rice produce a little excitement, the mellow flavor of rice itself is attacked by spicy flavor. Zhao Zilong frowns and shakes his head.

After a little thought, he cleaned the frying pan and conducted a second experiment.

This time, he tried to adjust the time when the pepper was put into the pot in an attempt to dispel the pungent flavor of the pepper. Unfortunately, the experiment still failed, which made Zhao Zilong fall into a dilemma.Originally, Zhao Zilong wanted to continue to do the experiment, but after dinner time, the guests came one after another, and he never had the chance again. But in the process of cooking, Zhao Zilong still did not give up his thinking.

After making more than 40 pieces of sweet rice, pineapple rice and nostalgic rice, Zhao Zilong was relieved. When he made Chaobing for Zhao Changgui, he put too many onions carelessly, which made him sweat.

When sister-in-law Meili reminded Zhao Zilong to put less onion in cooking and put it in the pot in advance to eliminate its spicy flavor, a flash of lightning flashed through Zhao Zilong's mind.

He hastily came to the chopping board, cut the onion into small pieces the size of soybeans, and used it instead of pepper to add it to the nostalgic rice again, hoping to achieve the effect he wanted.