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It was night, Luo Qingshan got up and looked at the time on Kidney 7, it was almost 11 o'clock.

They should all be asleep!

After so many days, Luo Qingshan is confident that he has mastered all the schedules of everyone, except for Fan Zhengfeng, who is elusive and cannot be calculated.

Familiar with the car into the kitchen, picked up a piece of boiled meat, Luo Qingshan started.

Skillfully sliced, stir-fried, all the action is smooth.

Outside the kitchen, Zhang Quanfu, who originally had an extremely ugly face, gradually became confused after seeing Luo Qingshan's movements clearly.

Maybe it was because he clearly knew that Luo Qingshan was a scumbag with almost zero combat effectiveness, Uncle Zhang didn't come out immediately, he wanted to see what Luo Qingshan was going to do.

What else can you do? Stir-fry and cook.

In just a while, the two plates of home-cooked stir-fry have been done, heat up the rice a little, put a bowl, and Luo Qingshan sat down at the small table.

Luo Qingshan is not a chef, but this does not affect Luo Qingshan's cooking skills, I think that at the beginning, in order to be a spare tire for a certain girl, Luo Qingshan entered New Oriental! Well, I just went to the web page of New Oriental, and then borrowed a friend's account to copy a lot of menus, and it seems that it is still stored in Kidney 7.

Smelling the familiar fragrance, Luo Qingshan felt that the gluttonous worms in his stomach seemed to have begun to riot, grabbed the chopsticks, and Luo Qingshan started!

The sweeping speed of the wind and clouds is enough to prove that Luo Qingshan has hated the food of the Ming Empire.

Uncle Zhang, who was standing outside the door, finally couldn't help it, nonsense, no matter how much he endured those extremely tempting dishes, he would have to enter Luo Qingshan's kid's stomach! Bear with me!

Uncle Zhang's movement breaking into the door was not small.

Luo Qingshan's action of eating a lot of food was immediately eaten, dancing grass! It was discovered so quickly?!!

Making a contemptible and well-behaved appearance, Luo Qingshan said: "Uncle Zhang......"

Uncle Zhang was too lazy to meet Luo Qingshan, walked quickly to the table, didn't take chopsticks, and directly grabbed a piece of back pot meat from the plate and stuffed it into his mouth.

Suddenly, Uncle Zhang's eyes widened.

It's so delicious!!

How could there be such a delicious thing!!

Old man......

The old man can't stand it!!

Luo Qingshan was dumbfounded, sister, what the hell is this Uncle Zhang? Is it funny that came out of the Chinese little master? Look at this posture, there are almost no two big words "delicious" popping up above your head.

Uncle Zhang did not disappoint Luo Qingshan, and after praising him countless times in his heart, Uncle Zhang yelled: "It's so delicious!!! ”

Silly 13!

Absolutely stupid 13!

Luo Qingshan silently despised Uncle Zhang in his heart, in Luo Qingshan's world, it seems that there is no second goods who will shout delicious after eating a piece of back pot meat!

But this is the Ming Empire, the Ming Empire, which has very poor food.

Growing up so big, Uncle Zhang really hasn't eaten such a delicious thing, so he can't control it.

Seeing that the two plates of small fried food he had stolen instantly bottomed out, Luo Qingshan couldn't wait to beat Uncle Zhang violently.

This is obviously impossible, after all, Uncle Zhang is a good person, and more importantly, Luo Qingshan is not sure if he can beat Uncle Zhang.

Uncle Zhang, who had eaten and wiped clean, seemed to be still reminiscing about the delicious food just now, and after a while, Uncle Zhang finally came back to his senses.

Glancing at Luo Qingshan embarrassedly, Uncle Zhang said, "I couldn't hold back ...... for a while."

Luo Qingshan was speechless.

Uncle Zhang had a straight face and said, "Qingshan, who did you learn from?" ”

Luo Qingshan's mouth twitched and said, "New Oriental!" ”

New Oriental? Uncle Zhang worked hard to turn over his memory, there was no such person at all, it seemed that he was a hidden master! Well, it's necessary to find a way to dig it up!

Rubbing his hands, Uncle Zhang asked carefully, "Qingshan, do you know where this gentleman named New Oriental is now?" ”

Mr. called New Oriental?!!

When did New Oriental become human? Or a gentleman? By the way, this is not the same earth anymore, oops, almost exposed!

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Luo Qingshan said, "I don't know!" ”

I knew that this was the answer, Uncle Zhang actually asked casually, and then looked at Luo Qingshan expectantly, and asked, "How many dishes will you cook?" ”

"That's it!" Luo Qingshan took it for granted.

Luo Qingshan is not a fool, how can he just tell Uncle Zhang that he can actually cook eight major cuisines, make a full banquet of the Manchu and Han people, not only that, but also French cuisine, British cuisine and other cuisines of various countries, although they are all stored in Kidney 7.

The devil believes in you! Although Uncle Zhang is not so old, he is also shrewd, and he can see at a glance that Luo Qingshan does not want to say it.

But it doesn't matter, a few ghost ideas flashed through Uncle Zhang's mind, and the most feasible one was quickly determined.

It's better to act than to be moved, and Uncle Zhang, who is sure to pay attention, patted Luo Qingshan, who was looking at the empty plate in a daze, on the shoulder, and said, "Qingshan, do you want to pay back the money you owe to the second young master immediately?" ”

Luo Qingshan raised his head and said with a look of contempt: "Didn't you say that you would let me go in a few days?" ”

Uncle Zhang's face turned red and said, "The second young master saved your life after all." ”

Well, it turns out that Uncle Zhang is not a good person, this is a face-turner, and the thief is fast.

Sighing, Luo Qingshan said helplessly: "Say, what do you want?" ”

Organizing the language, Uncle Zhang said: "In this way, I am in charge, at the cost of 200W taels and 10% of the annual income of our Fanjia Restaurant, I will buy your two dishes." ”

Yo roar, it's quite real, it's quite shrewd, 10% of the income, and there are 2W taels a year, which seems to be quite cost-effective.

That is, it seems that Luo Qingshan is also shrewd, glancing at Uncle Zhang, Luo Qingshan said: "Uncle Zhang, I have a problem, you are angry." ”

Uncle Zhang nodded and said, "You say." ”

Luo Qingshan pointed to the restaurant and said, "This seems to be the Fan family's restaurant, didn't you say that the ownership belongs to Fan Pojun?" ”

Luo Qingshan's meaning is self-evident, this is the Fan family's restaurant, you are a chef surnamed Zhang, what qualifications do you have to be the master of the Fan family?

Uncle Zhang laughed and said: "You don't have to worry about this, although I am only a cook, but I am a personal disciple of the master, I have 20% of the income distribution of Fanjia Restaurant, give you 10%, I am enough for myself!" ”

Really? This Fan Pojun is so generous?

Sneaking a glance at Uncle Zhang, who didn't seem to be lying at all, Luo Qingshan made a decision:

"Deal!"

Anyway, the meat is just a home-cooked stir-fry, Luo Qingshan thinks it, he is a person who can cook and can do it once he sees it, it is simple, clear, convenient and fast.

Sure enough, just by doing it twice in person, Uncle Zhang will.

Looking at the appearance of Uncle Zhang's mouth twitching, Luo Qingshan grinned.

Personally ate all the two plates of meat back to the pot in his stomach, Uncle Zhang frowned, glanced at Luo Qingshan, who was snickering, and said, "No, I can't make the kind of taste you make, so let's cook it yourself tomorrow." ”

Cooking yourself? Isn't it, you're such a big chef, and you still want me to cook? Do you want to pay a salary?

Also, it seems that what you bought is just a recipe, why do you want me to cook?

There were obviously so many thoughts in his heart, but after another thought passed through his mind, Luo Qingshan nodded and replied, "Okay, I'll cook!" ”

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