"What, you don't hide, it's not interesting at all." Gu Xiaoyou complained dissatisfiedly and put down his phone boredly.

Mu Wuchen raised his eyebrows, and quickly took back his phone.

"You play." Gu Xiaoyou waved his hand and muttered in a low voice, "Childish ghost." ”

The childish ghost Mu Wuchen regained the right to use the mobile phone, took the mobile phone to record the video, and recorded Gu Xiaoyou watching the fire for a while.

Gu Xiaoyou turned his head sideways and secretly rolled his eyes, learning from Mu Wuchen's expression and naturally continuing to look at the fire.

Mu Wuchen realized Gu Xiaoyou's feelings just now, and stupidly pointed the camera at other places.

After walking around the backyard, Mu Wuchen recorded a circle, and after recording the backyard, he went to the lobby to record, and walked around the restaurant before stopping the recording.

He returned to the backyard with his phone, sat on a small bench, and watched videos with his phone.

Gu Xiaoyou leaned over and glanced at the tables, chairs and benches in the video, and withdrew his gaze boredly.

Mu Wuchen watched his video works with great interest, and his interest in the recording function of his mobile phone was undiminished.

It wasn't until the alarm clock on the phone rang that Mu Wuchen returned the phone to Gu Xiaoyou.

Gu Xiaoyou turned off the alarm clock, put on heat-insulating gloves, and opened the oven door.

Mu Wuchen saw that she didn't use her mobile phone, so he called up the camera and aimed at Gu Xiaoyou to shoot.

In the shot, Gu Xiaoyou took out the roast chicken with a pair of gloves and put it on the iron plate.

The roast chicken in the iron plate was steaming hot, Gu Xiaoyou took off his gloves, dipped a brush in a little oil, and brushed the roast chicken's body.

She cautiously reached out and tugged at the rope on the roast chicken and turned it over.

After pulling the rope, he immediately put his hand on the earlobe, pinched the earlobe with one hand, and brushed oil on the roast chicken with the other.

After brushing the roast chicken with the heat, Gu Xiaoyou endured the heat, took the oilskin paper and wrapped the roast chicken.

"Be careful." Mu Wuchen frowned and looked: "I'll pack it." ”

"No, you won't pack." Gu Xiaoyou refused directly without raising his head, the movements in his hands sped up a few points, and he carefully wrapped the roast chicken.

After wrapping the roast chicken, Gu Xiaoyou put on heat-insulating gloves again, and Mu Wuchen hurriedly asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Put the roast chicken back." Gu Xiaoyou took the clip and went to pick up the roast chicken.

"I'll come." Mu Wuchen stuffed the phone into Gu Xiaoyou's hand and took off the glove on her other hand.

"This one is for you too." Gu Xiaoyou stuffed his mobile phone into his purse and put the gloves on his hand on Mu Wuchen's hand.

Mu Wuchen wore gloves, clamped the roast chicken with tongs, and placed it firmly on the iron frame.

"And this iron plate is also put in, under the iron frame." Gu Xiaoyou took the iron plate containing the vegetables and handed it to Mu Wuchen.

"Hmm." Mu Wuchen took the iron plate and stuffed it directly under the iron frame: "Is there anything else to put it?" ”

"It's gone." Gu Xiaoyou shook his head and took out his mobile phone: "Oops, I touched everything you recorded." ”

"It doesn't matter." Mu Wuchen said lightly, closed the oven door, and threw a piece of firewood into the stove.

After setting the time of the alarm clock, Gu Xiaoyou called up the video just now to check it.

Looking at his own appearance in the camera, Gu Xiaoyou said: "I look like a chef, if I have a white hat, it will be more like." ”

"White hat...... Why? Mu Wuchen asked puzzled.

"Our chefs all wear white chef hats, and I'll show you the pictures." Gu Xiaoyou explained, and then puffed on his phone.

Soon she found a photo of the chef, and she showed it to Mu Wuchen: "The chefs in my hometown are all dressed like this. ”

In the photo, a man is wearing a white robe, with an apron tied around his waist, in Mu Wuchen's opinion, the style of the clothes is a little strange, there are two rows of circular buttons on the front placket, the length of the robe is less than the knee, and a pair of black pants can be seen.

Mu Wuchen frowned, this dress was too cut corners.

The chef's clothes are not the strangest, what is even stranger is the hat on his head.

A tall white hat full of wrinkles is worn on the head.

Mu Wuchen glanced at his hat a few times, and suddenly recognized the person wearing the hat.

Isn't this the guy who slipped the duck in the morning?

"How do you have a picture of him?" Mu Wuchen asked dissatisfiedly.

"I don't have it, I just searched for it on the Internet." Gu Xiaoyou glanced at the photo, and then recognized that it was the teacher who didn't give out the coin: "It's quite fateful, just look for the teacher's photo." ”

Mu Wuchen frowned, he didn't like the word fate to appear here.

As soon as he wanted to say something, he saw Gu Xiaoyou stretch out his hand and gesture on the high hat: "The chef's hat is so short, the teacher is a junior chef, and he is still a novice." ”

"Oh? How so? Hearing that the man was a novice, Mu Wuchen asked with interest.

"Look at the height of the chef's hat, the higher the cooking skill, the higher the hat." Gu Xiaoyou searched for other chef hats and introduced: "Novices are like this, the intermediate level is higher, and the senior chef's hat is the highest." ”

"I see." Mu Wuchen chuckled: "So this person is still a novice, so he teaches people cooking skills everywhere, isn't it a mistake." ”

"Probably not." Gu Xiaoyou poked a few times on his mobile phone, and said happily: "That's the teacher's photo from two years ago, and he is now an intermediate chef." ”

"How do you know so well?" Mu Wuchen asked, "Do you know him?" ”

"I don't know, didn't I say there is an Internet, the teacher has uploaded the information to the Internet, so the whole network knows about it." Gu Xiaoyou explained.

"Swagger." Mu Wuchen snorted coldly.

"You don't understand, it's popular in my hometown." Gu Xiaoyou said habitually.

"You too?" Mu Wuchen raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I don't want to be an Internet celebrity, so I don't have the habit of spreading these things, but I like to watch them." Gu Xiaoyou exited the webpage and shook his phone: "Are you still playing?" ”

"Hmm." Mu Wuchen took the phone: "Is the divine consciousness back?" ”

"Well, it should be." Gu Xiaoyou pretended to click on his mobile phone, and blocked Mu Wuchen's sight with his little hand: "The light is too bright, I'll cover it." ”

Mu Wuchen raised his eyes and looked at the sun that was about to set in the west, was the sun so dazzling?

With the help of the blocking of gestures, Gu Xiaoyou quickly called up the Go software from the hidden software: "Okay, he's back, you can play." ”

Mu Wuchen retracted his gaze, tapped on his phone, and played Go with his chess friend with a focused expression.

Gu Xiaoyou gave himself a thumbs up, today is also a day that successfully fooled Mu Wuchen.

Seeing Mu Wuchen's concentration on playing, Gu Xiaoyou couldn't help but cover his mouth and snicker, I'm sorry, Mu Gongzi.

She snickered for a moment and continued to watch the fire.

Just watching the fire was too boring, Gu Xiaoyou glanced at the only person who could speak, he was still addicted to mobile games.