Chapter 215: Escape from the Nagging King

Until the hard-working cooks left, the smile on Gu Xiaoyou's face was confiscated.

She said to Zhou: "These cooks are really good, they are all so humble and studious. ”

"yes, it's all hard work." Zhou echoed.

"Meeting good employees can save the boss a lot of effort." Gu Xiaoyou said with emotion.

In the past few days, she went out to investigate the market, not only ate more, but also saw more, and understood more deeply the quality of a store, in addition to the boss to do it in place, her employees must also know how to improve.

"That's true." Zhou said in agreement.

"I'll teach them how to make pancakes tomorrow." Gu Xiaoyou said positively, I didn't expect that in addition to teaching female workers to cut paper, teaching people to cook would also have such a sense of accomplishment.

"Cheng, I'll step up my practice when I go home at night." Zhou replied with a smile and walked out with a frying pan.

The two of them walked out hand in hand, and Gu Xiaoyou, who was empty-handed, and Zhou, who was holding a frying pan in one hand, walked side by side.

"Sister Zhou, you have a lot of strength." Gu Xiaoyou said what he had been holding back for a day, with a bit of envy in his tone.

"I farmed in the field when I was a child, and my strength was trained unconsciously." Zhou said with a relaxed and natural expression.

"I see." Gu Xiaoyou muttered, reached out and pinched Zhou's upper arm, and found that she actually had muscles.

"Wow, Sister Zhou, you're in too good shape." Gu Xiaoyou couldn't help but admire.

"Ouch, why do you say this kind of thing casually, it's still outside." Zhou blushed and said with a bit of disgust.

Gu Xiaoyou pursed his lips: "I'm praising you, it's a good word, and what else is inside and outside." ”

"That's also the occasion for scoring." Zhou blushed and said, "Don't say this kind of thing so arrogantly in the future." ”

"Hmph, got it." Gu Xiaoyou said perfunctorily, even praising people depends on the occasion, ancient people were very particular.

Seeing Gu Xiaoyou's indifferent expression, Zhou shook his head helplessly.

"The girl's family should be reserved, you are not married yet, some things can't be said casually, if you let ......" Zhou couldn't help but persuade bitterly.

"My good Sister Zhou, I know it's wrong, I will definitely not talk nonsense in the future, don't talk about me." Gu Xiaoyou had a headache when he heard Zhou's nagging, and he practiced and said.

"I'm saying good things, why are you so impatient." Zhou said with a little dissatisfaction.

"I know, ouch, the carriage is coming, get on it." Gu Xiaoyou hurriedly changed the topic, trotted to the front of the carriage with her skirt, just to quickly escape from the nagging king.

"Alas, what a child's temper." Zhou sighed helplessly, thinking about how to teach her this "stubborn" sister.

Waiting for Zhou to get into the carriage, Gu Xiaoyou was afraid that Zhou would nag her again, so she hurriedly urged the coachman: "Hurry up and go home today, I'm sleepy." ”

"Okay, Miss, sit down." The coachman answered, and quickly urged the horses forward.

As soon as the carriage left, Gu Xiaoyou pretended to lean on Zhixia's shoulder: "Ouch, I've been busy all day, I'm so sleepy, I'll squint for a while and call me home." ”

"Yes, miss." Zhixia adjusted her sitting posture to make her young lady more comfortable.

Zhou shook his head and chuckled amusefully, put the pan to his side, recalled the action of spreading pancakes, and practiced in the air.

Zhixia, who was sitting opposite, looked at it for a long time and asked curiously, "Sister Zhou, what are you doing here?" ”

"I'm practicing making pancakes." Zhou made a good gesture.

Zhixia saw that Zhou's wrist was turning interestingly, and couldn't help but move a few times.

Gu Xiaoyou, who was leaning on her shoulder, couldn't help but squint his eyes, looked quietly, looked at it for a while, and said, "If your wrist stays still, it will be smoother to rotate by the strength of your fingers." ”

"The power of the fingers ......" Zhou subconsciously repeated Gu Xiaoyou's words, and tried to move his fingers: "Is that so?" ”

"No, that's right." Gu Xiaoyou sat up straight and stretched out his right hand to demonstrate twice.

"Oh-oh, I will." Zhou looked at it seriously and said with a sudden realization.

As he spoke, he turned his wrists and fingers in Gu Xiaoyou's movements: "That's right, right?" ”

"Yes, congratulations on finally learning it." Gu Xiaoyou stretched out his hand and clapped his hands to encourage.

"Can you teach slaves?" Zhixia looked interesting and asked with interest.

Gu Xiaoyou's enthusiasm for teaching was instantly aroused: "Okay, you learn to turn your wrist first, and I'll teach you to spread pancakes when you get home." ”

"Slave and maid, turn around." Zhixia said happily, imitating the action he had just seen.

As a result, the wrist was stuck halfway through, and Zhixia said suspiciously: "Eh, the slave remembers that it turned like this." ”

"That's how it should be." Gu Xiaoyou grabbed Zhixia's hand and taught her hand in hand.

Gu Xiaoyou took Zhixia around twice, Zhixia tried it alone and succeeded, and said happily: "The slave will know." ”

"The children can be taught." Gu Xiaoyou said with satisfaction, Zhixia deserved to be her most outstanding student.

While talking, the carriage stopped at the mansion, and the three of them walked to the kitchen with the pot, and made pancakes in the kitchen for half an hour before returning to their rooms.

The next day, a light rain fell in the sky.

Gu Xiaoyou changed into shoes on his heels, held an oil-paper umbrella, and came to the backyard of the paper shop with Zhou.

As soon as I entered the backyard, I smelled the aroma of pancake fruit.

Gu Xiaoyou walked to the door of the kitchen, and saw that the eight cooks were already busy in the kitchen, each of them focusing on the pancakes.

"Do they come so early every day?" It's too hard, isn't it?

"It's half an hour earlier than usual." Zhou replied.

"Looks like I'm stumped by pancakes."

With that, Gu Xiaoyou put away the oil-paper umbrella and walked into the kitchen.

The cooks heard the footsteps and turned their heads to say hello: "Good morning, bosses." ”

"You're early, I'll see how you're doing." Gu Xiaoyou said hello, hung his cloak behind the door, rolled up his sleeves, and walked to the kitchen.

The cooks hurriedly showed Gu Xiaoyou the pancakes they had made in the morning, and said positively, "Boss, look at me." ”

"Don't be in a hurry, come one by one." Gu Xiaoyou said with the old god there.

Gu Xiaoyou picked up the chopsticks, walked to the nearest cook, picked up the chopsticks unhurriedly, and picked up the pancakes on the plate.

She looked at the shape of the pancakes, leaned in a little closer and sniffed them before putting them in her mouth and tasting them.

The inspected cook looked at Gu Xiaoyou's mouth chewing and chewing, but he didn't speak, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart, and subconsciously held his breath.

Just when the cook felt that he was about to suffocate, Gu Xiaoyou finally stopped chewing and said slowly: "Your pancakes are good in color and fragrance, how ...... this shape?"