Not only that, but he also stretched out his hand and made a gesture to hit me. I put my hand on his wrist and said coldly, "I mean another chef." Zhou Mo said sharply beside him: "This is my friend, you dare to fight too?!" ”

The cook quickly put down his hand and asked, "Which chef are you talking about?" ”

I said, "I heard you call him Xiao Wei." The head chef was surprised and said, "Xiao Wei? How can it be? He's been with me for years, and he's not going to do anything like that. Steward Wang next to him said, "Chef Wen, you can call Xiao Wei over, maybe the bag is still on him." He said to Zhou Honglin again: "Mr. Zhou, what do you think of this?" ”

Zhou Honglin tapped lightly on the table and nodded slowly. Chef Wen turned his head and hurried out of the study, and we waited for him. Zhou Honglin picked up the book again and read it seriously, and then I noticed that he was reading "One Hundred Years of Solitude". I also flipped through this book, but I couldn't read it, I felt a little boring, I didn't expect Zhou Honglin to read it so with relish.

After a while, Chef Wen walked in, followed by a little chef, naturally the guy who sneaked into the soup pot before. Zhou Honglin put the book down, and Chef Wen said, "Xiao Wei, you make things clear!" Xiao Wei walked in tremblingly, and said tremblingly, "What are you talking about?" Chef Wen slapped him: "Are you still pretending?" What did you put in Mr. Zhou's soup pot! Xiao Wei cried with a sad face: "I didn't put anything, Brother Wen......"

I saw him muttering in his pocket, and with an arrow step, he took out the paper bag inside, which was exactly the same as the paper bag I had seen before. I held up the paper bag and said, "This is it!" Xiao Wei looked panicked, reached out to grab it, and Chef Wen kicked him away. Zhou Honglin waved his hand: "Steward Wang, open it and see what it is." Steward Wang came over and took the paper bag from my hand, and when I opened it, it was indeed some white powder. But I frowned, as if ...... It's not the same as the previous powder.

Steward Wang twisted it with his hand and said strangely, "It seems to be salt?" Everyone was taken aback, but Zhou Honglin still sat steadily. Chef Wen walked over, pinched some powder with his hands, put it in his mouth and tasted it, and said with certainty: "It is indeed salt!" ”

Zhou Honglin frowned slightly and looked at Xiao Wei: "Why do you put salt in my soup?" ”

"I ...... I ......" Xiao Wei began to stutter.

Chef Wen kicked it over again. Chef Wen was tall and big, and Xiao Wei was as skinny as wood, and he was kicked and fell to the ground when he landed. Chef Wen scolded: "Say, why do you put salt!" "Now he's very confident. Xiao Wei cried and said with a sad face: "Because...... I thought the soup you made was a bit bland, so I added some salt to it. Chef Wen shrugged his eyebrows and scolded, "You've only been with me for a few fucking years, and now you're provoking my troubles?" How daring! He kicked him several more times. Xiao Wei was kicked over and over, screaming, begging for mercy in pain: "Brother Wen, I don't dare, I don't dare!" ”

Zhou Honglin waved his hand, but Chef Wen didn't hear it, and was still beating Xiao Wei. Steward Wang said, "Chef Wen, that's enough!" Chef Wen then stopped, and said with a shy face: "Mr. Zhou, I'm really sorry, it's because I didn't discipline me strictly, and I promise that such a thing will never happen in the future." Steward Wang frowned and said, "Have I ever told you that when you cook something for Mr. Zhou, you can't leave the stove for a moment?" "The tone is not high, but it is full of majesty. Chef Wen said tremblingly, "I went to the toilet...... I will never again. Steward Wang didn't say a word, just looked at him like a knife.

Chef Wen was frightened, knelt down suddenly, kowtowed like garlic and said, "Steward Wang, I'm wrong, I'm wrong." ”

Steward Wang turned his head to look at Zhou Honglin, lowered his head and said, "Mr. Zhou, what do you think about it?" Zhou Honglin said lightly: "It didn't cause any serious consequences, just forget it this time." Chef Wen, you've been working with me for many years, so don't let this happen again. Chef Wen nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Yes, yes, yes, I will never again." ”

Zhou Mo also breathed a sigh of relief, pulled my arm, and smiled sweetly at me. As long as her dad is okay, she's happy. But I frowned, thinking that there was something very wrong. I only heard Steward Wang say again: "Then what about this Xiao Wei?" Xiao Wei got up from the ground, kowtowed and said, "Mr. Zhou, I don't dare, I won't let it go in the future." Zhou Honglin asked him, "How long have you been doing this?" Xiao Wei hesitated for a moment and said, "It's been a long time." I felt that Brother Wen's cooking tasted very light, so I couldn't help but help him add some salt. I didn't expect this time to be self-defeating, and I was mistaken for poisoning, and I hope that Mr. Zhou will not care about the villain. ”

When Chef Wen heard this, he glared at him again: "You dog thing, dare to say that the things I make are weak." I've been in the Zhou family for seven or eight years, and I still don't know what kind of taste Mr. Zhou is? Xiao Wei bit his lip and didn't say a word, letting Chef Wen scold. Zhou Honglin said: "Don't scold him. I drink this soup every day, and I think it tastes just right. If it's the salt he puts in, it's really good. Lao Wen, you should improve, haha! Be careful of being robbed of your job by your apprentice! He smiled, and everyone in the study breathed a sigh of relief.

Chef Wen stood up, showed a sincere smile, touched the back of his head and said, "Church apprentice, starve Master." Xiao Wei was also embarrassed to say: "Brother Wen, I will never be again!" Chef Wen said, "Don't, you will be responsible for putting salt in the future." ”

This is a very harmonious picture, everyone has a relaxed smile on their faces, only I am still frowning at the bag of things in Steward Wang's hand. Zhou Mo poked me lightly and asked, "What's wrong with you?" I shook my head. I can't talk nonsense until I have proof, and no one will believe me anyway. I only heard Zhou Honglin say: "Lao Wen, bring me a bowl of soup." ”

Chef Likè turned over and went out to serve the soup. Although half a day has passed, the cart has thermal insulation measures, so the soup has not yet cooled down. Zhou Mo said: "Dad, what kind of soup did you drink, let's drink a bowl too?" Zhou Honglin's face was a little embarrassed, and he said vaguely: "It's not good for children to drink these, it hurts their bodies." Zhou Mo said: "I'm already an adult, okay?" Give me a drink, give me a drink~"

Chef Wen walked in with a bowl of soup, and as I passed by, I suddenly reached out and beat the bowl of soup. The soup bowl fell to the floor, drenching the carpet. Everyone was taken aback, and Chef Wen looked at me with an angry face: "What are you kid doing?!" Zhou Mo also gently pulled me and said, "Wang Hao, what's wrong with you?" ”

I turned my head to look at Zhou Honglin. Zhou Honglin also looked a little puzzled, but overall he was still silent.

I said, "Uncle, there is something wrong with this soup, and I can't drink it." Zhou Honglin said: "It has been confirmed that there is salt in it, why can't you drink it?" I walked to Steward Wang, took the paper bag in his hand, and said, "What Xiao Wei put in the soup pot before was not salt. Xiao Wei said next to him: "You are talking nonsense, what I put is salt!" Still shaking my head, I twisted a little salt and said, "What you put in it earlier was a white object like flour, not a granular object like table salt. These two things are different, and I can still tell them apart. Xiao Wei said: "You are talking nonsense, nonsense!" ”

I said seriously: "I'm not talking nonsense, I see it clearly." ”

Steward Wang asked, "This little brother, where were you at that time?" ”

I said, "I was hiding behind the kitchen door and happened to see Xiao Wei spilling something inside. ”

Steward Wang said, "What are you doing behind the kitchen door?" Xiao Wei also said: "That's it, what are you hiding there doing, is it a plot to do wrong?" The biggest suspect is you! Chef Wen also said: "The kitchen is heavy, and outsiders are never allowed to enter." Xiao Wei is at least still a person in the kitchen, why do you want to enter the kitchen as an outsider, do you have some ulterior motives? ”

I gasped, I didn't expect these people to hit me upside down. Even Zhou Honglin asked: "Yes, what are you doing when you come out of the study, don't go to the pool, go to the kitchen?" I stubbornly said, "Your house is too big, I'm getting lost while walking." ”

The study was quiet for more than ten seconds, and suddenly burst into laughter. Chef Wen and Xiao Wei laughed the most cheerfully, and Steward Wang couldn't help but laugh when he was so serious, even Zhou Honglin gently pursed his lips and smiled. There are only Zhou Mo and Yuan Xiaoyi who didn't laugh, I really thank them, I know that it's a shame to get lost. Chef Wen patted his leg and said, "Lost? You can think of this reason, huh? Do you think we'll believe it? Steward Wang also smiled slightly and said, "It's okay if you don't say this reason." As soon as you say that, I now wonder what you're doing in the kitchen. ”

Zhou Mo said with a blank face: "What are you laughing at, you dare to laugh at my man?" What's wrong with getting lost, I get lost a lot! ”

As soon as these words were spoken, the study immediately fell silent, and everyone dared not laugh. I couldn't argue that I was really lost. Just like the online author Xiao Wei said, probably he can't prove that he is really sick. There are many things in this world that you can't prove, and you can only let others criticize and splash dirty water.

I had to ignore them. I looked at Zhou Honglin and said seriously: "Uncle, I promise, Xiao Wei is not sprinkling salt into it; I also promise, there must be something wrong with this soup. I suggest that someone else test the pot again. ”

"What do you mean by that, do you doubt my level?" An old man suddenly walked in on crutches.