Chapter 42: Kung Fu and Kitchen Knives
"I don't know what Mr. Mo called me here?" Bu Fan couldn't help but ask when he saw Mo Zhenting sitting on the office chair and beckoning his bodyguard to go out, and closing the door. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"That's right, I drafted a contract for you before, Mr. Bu, and I need you to sign it." As he spoke, Mo Zhenting took out the contract from the drawer and handed it to Bu Fan.
"Sign? Why should I sign? I signed a contract with you, so won't I become a part-time worker under you in the future? Bu Fan frowned, turned around and was about to leave.
"Sir, please stay, I need to talk to you about Zi Yao."
"Zi Yao? Could it be that even this Mo Zhentang knows what happened between me and Ziyao before, shouldn't he also think that I am not worthy of Mo Ziyao and want to use the contract to ......." Thinking of this, Bu Fan clenched his fists violently and turned around.
"Mr. Bu, don't worry, in fact, our Mo family wants to entrust you to be Zi Yao's bodyguard?"
"Bodyguards, personal bodyguards?" The fist in Bu Fan's hand loosened, and then he blinked and looked at Mo Zhentang.
"Yes, bodyguards."
"You have to follow everywhere you go, the kind that you can live with?"
"This ......" Mo Zhenting coughed and hurriedly handed the contract to Bu Fan, "If Mr. is interested, let's read this contract first." ”
Bu Fan took the contract, looked at it page by page, and his eyes widened more and more.
"Nima, there is such a good thing, being a bodyguard for a beautiful woman, and getting a salary of 10 million a month, it shouldn't be a pyramid scheme, oh no, it may be a drug sale." Bu Fan's heart was shouting, how he wished he had a pen in his hand at this time, and then wrote his name on this contract.
"Mr. Bu, have you thought about it? If you think about it, we will sign the contract, and it will take effect today! Mo Zhenting smiled and handed a fountain pen to Bu Fan's hand.
"I'm rubbing, this old man is actually more anxious than me." Bu Fan glanced at the pen in his hand, smacked his lips secretly, and thought to himself that being Mo Ziyao's bodyguard would be a good treatment, but the time was too short, only more than seven months, I really wanted this contract to be signed for a lifetime....... Hey......
"Hey, has Mr. Bu thought about it, if he thinks about it, he will sign the contract quickly."
"Okay, good, just sign it, I'm afraid you won't make it." As he spoke, Bu Fan held a pen and brushed to sign two handsome fonts on the contract.
"Okay, the contract will take effect from now on, and you must obey Zi Yao's orders in the future, and you must not have any resistance in any way."
Bu Fan: "Don't resist, don't resist, whatever she plays, I will never resist!" ”
.......
As Bu Fan left the office, Director Mo Zhen sighed: "That Bu Fan has strength, but this IQ seems to be a little ......."
After signing the contract, that night, Bu Fan was driven to a villa in the suburbs by Mo Zhenting's men, and Mo Ziyao was sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed to eat fruit.
"Fu Bo, I heard that grandpa found me a bodyguard this time, I don't know if it......." Hearing a knock at the door, Mo Ziyao opened the door in flip-flops, and saw Bu Fan standing behind Fu Bo.
"How...... How are you? Mo Ziyao pointed at Bu Fan and opened her mouth wide in surprise.
"Miss, Mr. Black Eagle is the champion of this year's King Tournament, and his strength can be called an A-level super awakener, with him to protect you, the old slave can rest assured." When Fu Bo spoke, he bowed respectfully to Mo Ziyao.
"Okay, okay, then you can come in, but I declare in advance, when you get to school, you can't say that you are my bodyguard in front of your classmates." Mo Ziyao took Bu Fan's hand and said as she walked.
"Hehe, even if you don't remind me, I won't admit that it's your bodyguard in front of my classmates, so many slaps in the face." Bu Fan looked at Mo Ziyao, his mouth opened and opened, but he still didn't spit out the words.
"Mr. Black Hawk, you first let the eldest lady take you here to familiarize yourself with it, and the old slave will retire first." With that, Fauber pushed open the door and walked out of the villa.
"Oh yes, Zi Yao, didn't you live in the dormitory before, how did you move here now?"
"Hmph, if you live in the girls' dormitory and let you move in as a personal bodyguard, wouldn't it be cheap for you."
"This ...... Why did that Fu Bo call you the eldest lady just now, I remember that Mo Jian is thirty years old, as the eldest lady, aren't you older than him, then your age...... Oh my God, Tianshan Tong's grandmother......"
"Damn it!" Mo Ziyao pinched Bu Fan's hand fiercely, "The reason why Fu Bo calls me eldest lady is because grandpa has many grandchildren, but there are only two granddaughters, and I am the older one." ”
"Oh, so that's the case, then your dad is the eldest of the Mo family, the eldest, the second or the third? Or, is it Mo Laosi? ”
"Bu Fan, you're asking too much!" The corners of Mo Ziyao's mouth twitched, and then she gritted her teeth and looked at Bu Fan.
"Eh, as a bodyguard, I should know more about you, that's why I ......" Being looked at by Mo Ziyao with such eyes, Bu Fan also felt a little embarrassed.
"Hmph, you should know more about my belly by now. Now I tell you solemnly, I'm hungry, go and get something to eat. Mo Ziyao snorted and sat on the sofa next to her.
"Hey, let me state in advance, although your family pays a lot of money, my job is to be your bodyguard, not a nanny!"
"I don't care, the contract says that you must obey me absolutely and not have any complaints! Otherwise, everything will be treated as a breach of contract! ”
Bu Fan: "Uh." ”
"Then don't go now!"
"Where's the kitchen?"
"Go straight ahead and turn left."
"Okay."
"Wait, wash me an apple first, then peel it and serve it to me!"
"You ......."
"Hurry up!"
"I....... Endure! ”
In the kitchen, Bu Fan frowned again, because there were only two fist-sized potatoes in it, and there were no other ingredients.
"Hey, stupid Bufan, is the dish ready, starving!" Mo Ziyao was eating Bufan's peeled apples while secretly enjoying herself in her heart.
"Damn, I didn't have more than two minutes into the kitchen, and you just yelled to eat, thinking that you would make instant noodles." Bu Fan held the potatoes in both hands and began to recall in his mind the knife skills and cooking tips that the God of Food had passed on to him before.
"It's only the first time to cook, but don't be intimidated, just do it!"
Bu Fan yelled, quickly peeled the potatoes, and then quickly cut them with a knife on the cutting board.
"You said you were really, what kind of roar when you were cooking, you thought you were fighting!" Mo Ziyao stepped into the kitchen with an apple in her mouth, and saw the kitchen knife in Bufan's hand flying on the potato chips.
Bu Fan's shredded potatoes, both in width and length, are surprisingly consistent, and what is even more terrifying is that his speed is still very fast. In less than a minute since she entered the kitchen, the two potatoes were cut.
The half apple in Mo Ziyao's mouth fell directly to the ground.
"Bufan, tell me if you have worked in a five-star hotel before?" Before Mo Ziyao's mouth was closed, she pointed at Bu Fan and asked with a surprised face.
Bu Fan shook his hair, looked at Mo Ziyao and said softly: "No matter how high your kung fu is, you are afraid of kitchen knives." Chopping vegetables is just a shortcut to the pinnacle of martial arts that I have created. ”