Luo Shao waited in line for an hour before he came to Lin Zhi.

"A wonton." Luo Shao, a middle-aged man, said that when he is old, he can't eat much, and a small wonton in the morning is enough.

"Wait a minute." Lin Zhi replied, then quickly wrapped the wonton, his hands flying, leaving only an afterimage in front of him.

"The kid has a good hand speed." Luo Shao looked at Lin Zhi silently, and although he appreciated the speed shown by Lin Zhi, he didn't feel anything in his heart.

People who are praised by Mu Lao are not very normal with a little hand speed.

I just don't know, how is this kid's wontons? With such a long queue, there should be two pieces of craftsmanship, Luo Shao has no doubts, but to what extent has this craftsmanship reached?

Luo Shao was rarely curious. When a person is middle-aged, there can be one thing that makes him very curious, middle-aged Luo Shao squinted his eyes, life is really full of surprises.

"Your ravioli." Lin Zhi packed the wontons and handed them to the guests in front of him, Luo Shao took them and took out the prepared twenty-five yuan, no more or less, and put them on Lin Zhi's stall.

Then Luo Shao stepped aside, opened the wonton and prepared to eat it here. The first is that he really wants to taste the wontons made by this kid, and the second is that the wontons brought to work will be left for too long, and the taste will change.

Looking at the time, Luo Shao opened the bag without hesitation, as for going to work, he was going to be late? He is also not a regular public servant. Besides, when people reach middle age, they don't need to be so rigid when they indulge occasionally.

Luo Shao did some construction in his heart, and then calmly sent a wonton to his mouth, just now he smelled the taste on the side, and knew that this wonton should still be good.

Luo Shao chewed the wonton in his mouth, and then stayed there for a moment.

This is good, this is obviously a godsend!

The muscles and flesh in the small wonton are completely fused together, strong and elastic, and the taste is layered upon layers, every time you bite down, you will experience the perfect touch of the tongue and the meat again, and the dough of the wonton is also full of wheat fragrance, and the combination of the two is simply impossible to stop.

Luo Shao was completely immersed in the unique deliciousness, and the overflowing juice in his mouth slid through his throat and into his stomach, making his whole body seem to float in the delicious soup.

How can it be so little?

It seemed that in an instant, the wontons in the bowl were empty, and Luo Shao came back to his senses and saw the empty lunch box, but every cell in his body was telling the regret of not being satisfied.

I am a middle-aged man in the prime of life, how can I only eat one bowl?

Luo Shao took out his mobile phone without hesitation and made a call.

"Xiao Wang, cough cough, I have a cold today, so I won't go there in the morning...... Well, it's okay, I'll just eat something, that's all. President Luo resolutely hung up the phone.

Why take a morning and not see so many people? The queue will definitely take a long time. Anyway, I'm not a regular public servant, so it's okay to be casual.

President Luo didn't even need to think about it, so he abandoned the so-called system.

I'm the president of the food association, isn't it my job to come to inspect food?

In all conscience!

Luo Shao shook his head and turned to Lin Zhi, his eyes suddenly turned green, and he said How could Mu Lao help an unknown kid, now that he looks at it, it is obviously a bad intention.

It's like crutching him! As the president of the Belvedere Gourmet Association, it is my highest mission to find new culinary geniuses. Luo Shao nodded violently.

If I had found this little guy earlier, I would have given him the title of a gourmand earlier, so I would have said that Mu Lao said? It's a pity that such a genius is natural.

If only I had found this little guy earlier? Yourself, you can't seem to teach yourself?

Luo Shao's heart was congested, and he found a kid who wanted to teach him a cooking skill, but found that his cooking skills were much higher than his own, what kind of heartache was this?

Now, when I look at Mu Lao's appearance, I know that this little guy was booked by Mu Lao. I definitely can't rob Mu Lao, no, such a genius slipped out of his hands?

Of course not, Luo Shao quickly turned his brain, how to make this kid go all the way with himself. Luo Shao's mind was running at a speed not seen in decades, and he thought of one hundred and eighty ways in an instant.

"Marry his own daughter to him." Luo Shao nodded. "No, I only seem to have a son. Do you want to marry your son to him? I don't know if he wants it? ”

Luo Shao has completely given up the responsibility of inheriting the lineage of his old Luo family, thinking that as long as this kid marries his son, he will immediately hold a wedding for the two of them, and then he will be a dowry with him.

Luo Shao nodded, feeling that he was dedicating his temperance and his son to the sake of food, and he was really a good president, he looked up at Lin Zhi, and then immediately denied his idea.

There are two beauties around them, and they are straight at first glance, no, this PASS.

"I'm going to be his apprentice, yes, the master can't be a master, I can be his apprentice." Luo Shao finally thought of a good idea, trembling with excitement, looking at Lin Zhi who wanted to pounce on him now and bow down under his suit pants.

However, let's wait, I finally queue up and wait until I buy the wontons.

After a long time, Luo Shao finally came to his future master.

"Master, let's have two wontons." Luo Shao shouted sincerely.

"Wait a minute." Lin Zhi nodded, feeling in his heart that this uncle might be called wrong, and he was not a driver.

"Your ravioli." Lin Zhi quickly made a wonton and handed it to him, Luo Shao took it with a touched face, and then directly gave a hundred soft girl coins.

What kind of change to find, that's what he honors his master.

Lin Zhi looked at this uncle with a salivating face, standing aside with a wonton, eating the wonton in his mouth, and looking at himself as if he had become a side dish.

Lin Zhi shivered, removed the strange feeling, and then turned his head to concentrate on wrapping the wontons.

"The wontons made by my own master are so delicious." Luo Shao thought contentedly, and looked at the master's eyes even more adoring, look, that fast hand speed, that calm movement.

Wei Cheng couldn't help but glance at Luo Shao often, no way, this uncle's eyes were really scary, making him think that this person was not a cannibal.

At the same time, in the general ward of Belvedere Hospital, a room on the next floor of Father Lin's father, the doctor said lightly to the proprietress of the hand-grabbed cake.

"It's okay, don't worry, it's just that the weather is too hot, some heat stroke, plus some excessive fatigue, just rest for a few days. But remember not to let him get angry, because he can easily hurt himself. ”

The proprietress nodded violently, and the doctor ordered her to go out.

Relieved, the proprietress slumped on the stool on the side, the child's father was fine, and she was still counting on him to make money for her son to marry a daughter-in-law.