Best Young Chef

Yang Ziyu's life has always been regular. She usually goes to bed before ten in the evening and gets up on time at six forty in the morning. The next step is to wash and eat. It's just eight o'clock when I drive to the hotel.

For seven or eight years, Yang Ziyu, who advocates health, has been following this rule. Even when I come to Changfeng Hotel, I still keep this scientific work and rest time.

But today, her biological clock failed.

Until the glare of the sun on her face, she squinted and looked at the wall, surprised to find that the clock actually pointed to eight. At the beginning, she was still a little confused, and then she was surprised when she had to get up.

Unfortunately, the next moment, she will stay in the local again, because she found something more terrible.

Because in her side, actually fell asleep a white to the extreme, beautiful to the extreme little boy. This little boy didn't know her, but Yang Ziyu's behavior was a little shameful.

I saw the little boy lying there with his hands close to his chest.

But Yang Ziyu, like an octopus, put her hands around other people's necks and made a gesture of intimacy. More importantly, she also stretched out a white long leg and pressed it on other people's waist and abdomen, vaguely feeling the shame.

Due to the hot weather, the boy only wore shorts, and Yang Ziyu only wore suspenders and shorts. Under the contact of their skin, they had a wonderful feeling, which made her reluctant to leave.

Yang Ziyu's heart is beating with a bang. She is a little shy, exciting, sweet and curious. She quietly looked at the beautiful little boy, her heart unexpectedly inexplicably appeared an impulse.

Seeing that Zhao Zilong was sleeping soundly, she reached out and touched his white and smooth face.

After finding that he didn't respond, she bravely pulled open his shorts and looked inside. When she saw the ugly monster, she turned pale with fright.

Yang Ziyu has always been clean and has his own conditions to find a boyfriend.

Unfortunately, for so many years, she has not found the man he likes. Although she is clean and her heart is still, sometimes she has a quiet heart but can't move. After all, she is a mature woman of 30 years old.

Some aspects of the requirements to reach the peak, always let her get big wet demeanor.

The sewer has been in disrepair for many years, and there will always be flooding. It's time for someone to dredge it.

In the internal desire, Yang Ziyu and several married friends have enjoyed the art of teacher Cang together. But that kind of crazy art made her vomit.

Although she felt sick, she would still think of it from time to time, even in her sleep.

Earlier, when she saw the ugly monster, she could not help thinking of the expression of teacher Cang when fighting with the monster in the little movie. It contains enjoyment, stimulation, devotion and intoxication, which is really exciting.

For a moment, she was eager to make a try to experience that feeling.

At this time, Zhao Zilong bazha small mouth, seems to wake up the trend. Yang Ziyu was so scared that she quickly retracted her little hand, jumped out of bed, grabbed her clothes and ran to the bathroom.

After she left, the corners of Zhao Zilong's mouth were slightly raised, and a trace of banter flashed across his face: "little girl, I'm really curious. My shooting skill is amazing and my fighting spirit is like a dragon. Be careful to pierce you. "

The sound of gurgling water came from the bathroom. The volume of water is not too big, and the sound is slightly dull. It should not be the sound of taking a bath, not the sound of washing face, but the sound of beauty Shhh.

Listening to the happy voice, Zhao Zilong stretched out and began to get up.

When he got dressed and ready to wash in the bathroom, he found the door locked.

"Sister Yang, open the door. People want to hush."

Zhao Zilong yawned and knocked on the door.

"Go back to your room. Don't be a nuisance here."

Yang Ziyu was so upset that she naturally refused to let him in again.

After experiencing the previous heart, she was afraid that she would be unable to help herself. She threw herself into her arms and went to contact the monster. If he wants to change his posture and let him puncture like ruochang, it's too terrible.

"Elder sister, if I cover the bottom and go out from your room, the waiter will see it and think that you are biting me. When the scandal comes out, it will do no good to anyone." Zhao Zilong is eager to go down the road.

"Zhao Zilong, do you know that you are really shameless?" His name is Yang Ziyu.

"Elder sister, I know I'm shameless, but I really can't hold back. You don't want to see me have diabetes insipidus in your room, do you?" Zhao Zilong begged bitterly, and his voice trembled at the right time.

It was quiet for about ten seconds, and the door was finally opened.

It seems that she is afraid of Zhao Zilong's attack. After opening the door, Yang Ziyu dodges to the dresser behind the door. She felt guilty and didn't dare to look into Zhao Zilong's eyes for fear that he might know what happened before and make fun of her.

Zhao Zilong was clear in his heart, but he didn't open his mouth. Instead, he went directly to the toilet, pulled down his shorts and began the machine gun sweep. He was still humming a little song while hissing, and his posture was quite proud.Yang Ziyu behind the door saw his familiar action and released it freely. She didn't know whether she didn't react for a moment, or whether she wanted to further observe the monster and quietly observed his every move.

"Sister Yang, I suddenly think of an interesting doggerel. I remember when I was a child, the toilets in the village were all squatting, and the children often used this poem to tease each other. "

"Stepping on both sides of the Yellow River, holding secret documents, machine gun fire in front, artillery fire in the back."

"This poem is really appropriate. The Yellow River is the filth below, the two banks are squatting pits, and the secret documents are toilet paper. As for machine gun fire and gunfire, you need not say, you know."

Zhao Zilong shush finished, while throwing the monster to control the water, while proud to shout.

"Eh, sister Yang, why didn't you respond? Isn't this poem good?"

There was no echo behind him. After being surprised, Zhao Zilong turned to her and asked.

When he turned his head, his body turned to his side, revealing a monster. Seeing this, Yang Ziyu was both excited and shy. She turned her head to one side with a red face, and her heart kept beating.

"Oh, I see. You are from a big family. You certainly don't know the squatting toilet. Naturally, you don't understand the scene of going to the toilet." Zhao Zilong pursed his mouth, pulled up his shorts and came to the washbasin.

He turned on the tap, holding the water in his hands and scrubbing it to his face. Yang Ziyu's cheery action and brushing sound attracted her side eyes. The little boy's feeling of sunshine makes her resistance worse and worse.

"Good sister, thank you for taking me in."

After washing his face, Zhao Zilong got up and walked out: "to say a little, your bed really smells good and your sleeping posture is really beautiful. I hope I can have such a good fortune next time."

"I had a good sleep last night with you."

After waiting for him to leave, Yang Ziyu opened her mouth a little dejected.

The waiters seem to have been used to the ambivalence between the chairman and the general manager. When they see Zhao Zilong come out of Yang Ziyu's room with a bright face, they have a knowing look in their eyes.

Needless to say, when these gossip girls come back together, they have to guess how many times they did it last night, what posture they used, whether it's Dragon up and Phoenix down, or Phoenix up and dragon down, and so on.

Then, naturally, they were afraid that the slim waist of the general manager would be broken, and they were eager to replace the general manager and wait on the chairman once or twice, hoping to make him infatuated with his tender feeling.

After breakfast, Zhao Zilong and Yang Ziyu began to work separately, arranging the marketing plan that was set last night.

The advertising agency entrusted by Yang Ziyu is highly efficient. After receiving the task in the morning, it only took more than two hours to hang the brand-new billboard in front of Changfeng hotel.

At the same time, Changfeng hotel's unique marketing plan has spread throughout Changfeng County and even Yangzhou city through wechat, QQ and SMS. Awesome,

, in this information age, many of the chowhound learned that the Changfeng hotel was offering some dishes to give power, and they couldn't help calling.

Only Zhao Zilong and Jin Tang can make the telepathic dishes. When Jin Tang is away, Zhao Zilong has to do it by himself. After taking a reserved menu, he began to get busy in the top kitchen.

During this period, he didn't cook much, but Zhao Zilong's craftsmanship didn't come down at all. His speed of cutting vegetables is still fast, the method of side dishes is more reasonable, as for cooking, it is more familiar.

Just as he was busy, a sweet voice sounded outside the door.

"Chairman Zhao, the president of the county hospital came to see you. Secretary Hao took him to your office. Would you like to see him?" The top kitchen is a forbidden area. No one is allowed to enter without the permission of Zhao Zilong and Jin Tang.

"Ask him to wait. I'll be right there."

Zhao Zilong said, to speed up the processing of those in hand purple light snail.

When he finished his work, locked the door of the top kitchen and came to the office in the chef's room, Hao Juan poured tea for the dean of the county hospital and chatted with him.

After seeing him come in, Hao Juan gave him a light smile and sent him a cup of tea.

When taking the tea, Zhao Zilong's fingers gently hook in her soft palm, which makes Hao Juan's brush shrink back. Seeing her like a frightened deer, Zhao Zilong can't help laughing.

After Hao Juan left, the dean said with a smile, "Chairman Zhao, it seems that you have a good life. You make a lot of money, and there are countless beautiful girls around you. That's cool."

At this moment, the age gap between the president and Zhao Zilong seems to have completely disappeared. At this time, only two men with the same interests are sitting here, not the president and the chairman.

"When Dongshan sees Xishan high, it seems that there are many beautiful nurses in your hospital, right? As long as you hook your fingers, it's not easy? " Zhao Zilong turned to look at him and asked with a smile."I can't do it. Even if I give it to a naked beauty, I'm not strong enough." With a bitter smile, the dean said slowly, "but there is a man who seems to be going crazy these days."

"Who is it?" Zhao Zilong asked in surprise.

"Miss Zhao!" The Dean could not help but look bitter.