Zhou Xiaomeng was stunned, thinking, it's a good thing to save people, but there's no need to buy a restaurant with a move, right? The world of local tyrants is really incomprehensible to her as a small civilian. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But of course she wouldn't say this kind of inner ost in front of Wang Cheng, she smiled, "Okay, in the next ten years, the catering industry will become more and more popular, especially like this kind of restaurant that takes the exquisite high-end route, occupies the food list all year round, is not afraid of no one cares, and does not worry about not making money." ”

She paused, "It's good if you're happy anyway." ”

Wang Cheng said with a smile, "The Buddha said that saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, and I am indeed very happy to be able to save many people's lives and futures." But ......"

He changed his words, "It's all at this point in time, I think you must be hungry, we won't go to the butterfly restaurant, so let's change it." I know there's a great Chongqing hot pot restaurant near the International Hotel, and it should be acceptable to see how you usually eat and put peppers on your food, right? ”

What the? Chongqing hot pot?

Zhou Xiaomeng's round eyes widened, and she nodded busily, "Of course, I'm a nickname for Zhou Xiaomeng, Chongqing hot pot is my favorite, and it's okay to be perverted and spicy." ”

She hurriedly clapped her hands, "Thank you Uncle Wang for the food!" ”

The corners of Wang Cheng's lips couldn't help but curl into a smile, and he glanced at her with burning eyes, "Uncle Wang? That's not a bad title, it's better than you calling me cousin. ”

Strangely, because of this simple salutation, his mood suddenly brightened.

He couldn't help but think that he had been smiling more and more lately, so much so that he couldn't help but smile just when he thought of her. This is not a good sign for a person who has a strong ability to control himself and emotions.

Wang Cheng's brows furrowed involuntarily, and he thought to himself, "Perhaps, I should be more cautious." ”

Lao Sha has first noticed the strangeness of his mood recently, but Lao Sha is his own person, and he has always been very strict-mouthed, and he will never casually talk about his affairs to the outside world.

But he has been a little too proud recently, he is afraid of being seen by someone with a heart, so he is not afraid, he can control the Wang Group immediately after returning to China with lightning speed, which is enough to show his ability. However, Zhou Xiaomeng is still just a child......

Thinking of this, Wang Cheng's eyes suddenly deepened, and he whispered, "There are too many people in Chongqing hot pot, it's too noisy, I think, let's find a quiet place to eat." ”

He paused, "Don't worry, your Uncle Wang will feed you, and the taste will definitely not be bad." ”

Twenty minutes later, Zhou Xiaomeng looked at the wide and familiar kitchen in amazement, and couldn't help but pouted and asked, "The quiet place you said is your home?" ”

She didn't have to go to the restaurant outside, but no matter how she was, she didn't think of Wang Cheng's house, this place had a shadow on her!

However, everyone was already here, and she couldn't say anything more, so she could only ask resignedly, "So, are we going to order takeout now?" I can only order takeout, and I don't know how to cook. ”

This is true.

Zhou Xiaomeng has a mother who is a good cook, so she has never been in the kitchen since she was a child, at most she has cut a vegetable and washed a green onion or something, and she has never done such a thing as stir-frying.

In her previous life, after the death of her mother Li Xiaoli, she began a long life of hard work, and Aunt Lin picked her up, but she only funded tuition and living expenses, and they did not really live together.

Including repeating the third year of high school for a year, and then college life, Zhou Xiaomeng solved three meals a day in the school cafeteria.

Later, I entered the "Citizen Evening News", and there was also a canteen in the club, and when I went out for interviews, I didn't have the time to cook by myself, and basically solved the problem with a box lunch.

Therefore, she has lived for more than 30 years in vain, but in fact, she has no life experience at all, and she is a kitchen novice at all.

Zhou Xiaomeng emphasized the fact that she couldn't cook, but Wang Cheng smiled and said, "I don't expect you to cook for me." ”

Out of nowhere, he found an apron like a trick, tied it himself, and quickly took the ingredients and pasta out of the fridge.

Zhou Xiaomeng opened her mouth wide, with a shocked face, "You don't want to cook yourself, do you?" ”

She thought it was a little incredulous, "Wouldn't it? Aren't you all the chairmen of the board of directors being domineering presidents? The kind of people who eat, drink, and Lazar are served? How can you still cook? ”

Maybe it's because I read too much of the overbearing president in my previous life and fell in love with my romance novels, the image of the president in her mind is to hug her before and after, and there are a lot of life assistants who follow her wherever she goes, although in comparison, Wang Cheng is not so exaggerated, but he also has a personal follower of the driver Lao Sha.

Therefore, watching such a person with a golden spoon in his mouth wash his hands and make soup by himself, the visual impact on her is quite great.

Wang Cheng raised his eyebrows, "You love food so much, you actually look down on cooking?" ”

The hat was a little too buttoned, and Zhou Xiaomeng immediately shook his head, "Of course not!" I especially admire people who can cook, really! Don't look at me, my brain is not bad, I am good at mathematics, physics and chemistry, I can figure out even the most difficult formulas, and I can solve the most complex problems in minutes, but I can't cook it. ”

She crossed her fingers to count her childhood, "When I was twelve years old, I wanted to make a tomato scrambled egg for my mother, but I beat half a dozen eggs, made eggs and scrambled tomatoes alive, and ate my brother with acute gastroenteritis and went to the hospital that night."

When I was fifteen years old, my mother had a birthday, and I wanted to make a cake for her birthday, but the cake was not made, but the oven was fried, and even the kitchen next door was shaken, and the dishes were shattered.

Last year, my brother had his birthday, and I wanted to make him a cake, but of course he stopped me. At that time, I already knew that I didn't have much talent for cooking, but I didn't stir-fry or make pastries, so I could always serve a bowl of noodles, right? Then I ordered a bowl of longevity noodles for my brother. Guess what's wrong? ”

Wang Cheng's movements kept moving, but he listened very carefully, and he didn't miss her words in the slightest.

He smiled and asked, "What's wrong?" Did you set the house on fire again? ”

Zhou Xiaomeng stomped her feet, "Hey, I'm not that bad, am I?" ”

She paused, she was a little embarrassed at first, "Although I didn't set the house on fire, but I burned the pot dry, obviously it was boiled noodles, and finally it became roasted dry noodles, hahahahaha, I am also very convinced of myself!" ”

From then on, as soon as Li Xiaoli and Zhou Xiaoshuai saw her enter the kitchen, they were like a great enemy, and they no longer dared to work this aunt and grandmother!

She finally understood that she had nothing to do with the kitchen, so she only helped out, washing and cutting vegetables, and so on, and never mentioned anything else.