This kid can't be hiding his secrets, right? Lu Zhonghua secretly pondered, he could see it clearly outside just now, Zhao Zixian's techniques and ingredients were not bad at all, he also tasted the beer duck, the taste is indeed very unique, one word, that is, natural.

Try the duck made by Wang Shengda's apprentice, there is no natural taste, and it is not fresh, why is this?

Of course he believes in Wang Sheng's eldest apprentice, this is also a middle-aged man, as Wang Sheng's apprentice for decades, he is his most proud apprentice, and he has also learned a lot of cooking skills, he doesn't believe that such a person will remember the wrong steps and the number of ingredients.

Lu Zhonghua, who still didn't believe it, hurriedly ran to his office, because there was a camera room there, and even though he still felt that it was no different, he always felt that it was wrong in his heart.

When Zhao Zixian was about to go downstairs, Lu Zhonghua grabbed him and said: "Xiao Zhao, hehe, the taste of your beer duck is really good, fresh and natural, this is naturally how you make the taste, hehe, I am also a chef, I will also go back and make it upside down." ”

Zhao Zixian smiled lightly: "Boss, what I did just now is all my steps." "But I said in my heart: It's just that these ducks were chopped by my god kitchen knife.

"Huh, huh? Hehe, okay, you go back first, oh, I forgot to tell you the good news, tomorrow Wang Shengwang Imperial Chef will be back. Lu Zhonghua said with a confident smile.

Zhao Zixian nodded, signaling that he knew, looked sideways at the dozen or so big white hexagrams, and showed a sarcastic smile on his face, do you still want to learn my cooking skills for this little skill?

With a glance at the corner of his mouth, Zhao Zixian put on a windbreaker and drove the windy Audi away.

Lu Zhonghua, who returned to the office, pondered again, thought for a while, dialed a phone, and said with a smile: "Lao Wang, it's okay to play outside, right?" Hehe...... It's good to be back, it's good to be back, well, yes, there's a new imperial chef, hehe, you have to come to work tomorrow, you have to oh" After explaining, Lu Zhonghua put down the phone.

Today, Wang Sheng's eldest apprentice didn't succeed, maybe he couldn't wait for it? Let Wang Sheng do it himself tomorrow, I don't believe he won't make beer duck!

He had already made up his mind that he would make this beer duck no matter what, as long as Zhao Zixian, this kid, did not hide his secrets, there should be no difficulty with Wang Sheng's cooking skills.

As soon as Zhao Zixian, who returned home, entered the door, he saw Qin Jing sitting on the sofa, his long black and shiny hair casually draped over his shoulders, his delicate cheeks were like a porcelain doll, maybe he had just taken a bath, and he still had a fragrance of jasmine on his body, and even the whole living room smelled like this.

I rub! After Zhao Zixian changed his shoes, he saw Qin Jing's dress, or the almost transparent silk nightdress, and the erotic underwear inside was looming, isn't this tempting us Lao Zhao to commit a crime?

I already had a foreign appearance last night, so let's refrain tonight, Zhao Zixian thought about it, so he walked straight like a hygienist, and went back to the room to sleep after preparing to wash up, so as not to wait for the lust to rise, and he couldn't help but be tempted to do something bad, although he was looking forward to the arrival of that moment.

Qin Jing looked at the arrogant back, with a complicated look in his eyes, and hurriedly stopped him and said, "Zixian, aren't you coming for a cup of tea?" The voice was extremely seductive.

Zhao Zixian's body froze, secretly wondering what this woman meant, and glanced at the crack in the door of her bedroom, the letter was gone, presumably she also saw her apology letter, but living together, it is impossible not to talk all the time, not to mention that she asked her to come at the beginning.

"Hehe, you drink first, I'll wash up first, and I'll come in a while." Zhao Zixian's body didn't turn around, he was afraid that he would be embarrassed if he went.

Closed the bathroom door slammed shut, wet his cheeks with cold water, and looked at his handsome face in the mirror, Zhao Zixian was confused, is this still himself? It's not just a face, it's his restless heart that changes with it.

And what is Jingqing thinking in the living room?

She met Zhao Zixian is fate or fate, so to speak, this is destined by God, but she is a miserable woman, if there is no restraint from Lu Zhonghua, maybe the two of them can still become a couple, and what about me now, what is it? Bedmates?

Qin Jing smiled bitterly, no matter what, when this matter is over, I will fly away, and I can no longer bear the pain of seeing the person I love but not be able to fully devote myself to my feelings.

Zhao Zixian found a nightgown and put it on his body, sat on one side, and said without even looking at Qinqing: "You saw the letter, I know I was wrong, don't ...... it"

"I don't care, I forgive you." Before he finished speaking, he was forgiven by Qianqing.

Zhao Zixian glanced at this woman in surprise, and found that he couldn't see through her. Is she still as shy and innocent as she first met her? It doesn't seem to be, it seems that some of them are quietly changing.

"Oh, thank you so much, not in the future." Zhao Zixian replied absentmindedly and went to the bedroom, he missed it very much, missed the days when he was fighting with Ye Ruo, there was no intrigue, no deceit, no scheming, that was his happiest day, and it was also the day he wanted to live the most.

Is she still at work? Zhao Zixian, who was sleeping, couldn't help but have this thought, and even wanted to get up and run to the 'Flame Bar' to play with Ye Ruo now.

An arrogant Audi drove to the China Health Club in the morning glow, on the way, Zhao Zixian deliberately looked around, and wanted to see the heroic figure again, why haven't you seen it in the past few days?

Could it be that her family's shop was too busy and she came home to help? That seems unlikely.

Zhao Zixian shook his head, put aside Lin Luodan's thoughts, and drove to the health club, today's Wang Imperial Chef is still coming, is it to test himself? Come on, let the storm come harder.

As soon as the car stopped, the kid greeted him with a smile and said with a smile: "Brother Zhao, it's early,"

Zhao Zixian even liked this kid a little, and scolded with a smile: "You kid is earlier than anyone else every day, it seems that you are very dedicated." ”

The kid proudly patted his thin chest and said, "That's not blowing, every day is my earliest, hehe...... But yes, there was someone who was earlier than me today. ”

"Who?" Zhao Zixian said suspiciously.

"You'll find out if you go up and have a look." Zhao Zixian was speechless, every time this kid is so mysterious, then I'll go up and see who there is.

Could it be that Wang Sheng came back to pull?

Walking into the first floor, there were few waiters, but there were a few buyers who were busy, and when he went up to the second floor, he was surprised to find that there were two more bodyguards in suits and leather shoes at the staircase, and the fierce momentum could be felt from afar.

On the second floor, a man with a white face, ruddy skin, and a medium-looking man of about fifty years old was sitting with Lu Zhonghua drinking tea in a simple jacket.

"Hehe, Xiao Zhao is here, come, come, let me introduce you, this is Wang Shengwang's imperial chef, he has been working here for more than ten years, and he is still your senior." Seeing Zhao Zixian coming up, Lu Zhonghua smiled and beckoned to him.

"Good morning, Imperial Chef Wang." Zhao Zixian understood in his heart that since he could sit with Lu Zhonghua and drink tea, it meant that he was very valued by the boss, and then looked at the two bodyguards in the back, most of them were also equipped by Lu Zhonghua to protect Wang Sheng, but he was thinking, this is mostly a surveillance component, after all, such a person is gold everywhere.

It's strange if no one is red, Zhao Zixian greeted him very politely, but Wang Sheng seemed to be very unappreciative, and tasted it slowly with a teacup, just if he didn't match Zhao Zixian.

"Good morning, Imperial Chef Wang." Zhao Zixian endured his anger and bowed down again to ask the mark.

Wang Sheng continued to taste his tea, it seemed that there was no such person as Zhao Zixian around him at all, Lu Zhonghua on the side was expressionless, he didn't know what he was thinking, and Zhao Zixian couldn't figure out what he meant.

Secretly sighed that he was really an old fox, when Su Zhenghe was here, he still let himself play and took the initiative to stand up and perform, but now when it comes to infighting, he doesn't express his opinion. It seems that if Wang Sheng and Jiang He are here, their situation is very bad.

If you don't agree, the uncle won't serve you, Zhao Zixian's face was straight, and he turned around and left without a sound, anyway, he is still young, young and vigorous, plus he has achieved a little bit of success, which is quite a precursor to youth and frivolity.

"Hmph...... The hairy boy is the hairy boy, he doesn't know any politeness, don't he know how to give tea to the elders? Wang Sheng put down the teacup abruptly and snorted coldly, which was spread far and wide in the early morning hall, which was particularly harsh and gloomy.