Angel Son of Tomorrow's Ark

No, it should be said that they are warm-hearted and sincere, almost at the level of Taoyuan Township who never close their doors at night.

Not only did she fully accept the harsh rules of beating workers, she took it for granted.And being treated a little bit better, I feel ashamed in my heart, and I still want to "repay my favor".

This made Luo Zhen wonder how simple the folk customs of her hometown were to educate such a strong and honest old man.

This is a matter of principle, so Luo Zhen's attitude has also become tough:

"Tell me how much money you spent in total, and I will ask Amiya to reimburse you. From now on, as long as you need money for your doctor's care, you can puff up your chest and ask Amiya for it. Or just Come to me, this is the recognition of your work, you can accept it with puffed up."

Cast Iron: "Oh~, there is really no need to be like this, Mr. Luo Zhen... Such an overly generous condition sounds like a liar company... By the way, why did you say [Put your chest up] twice?"

Cast Iron tilted his head a little puzzled, his big and simple eyes blinked, illuminating Luo Zhen's dark heart.

This made Luo Zhen's chest ache, and he was too embarrassed to look at her.

He also understood that with cast iron's character as a model worker, if he forced her to benefit, she would probably try his best to shirk it.

So just take it slow.

Specialization requires specialization, wages must be increased, and supplies must be reimbursed.

It's just that you need to change your name, whether it's benefits or employee treatment, in short, just find a reason for her to accept, Luo Zhen is best at this kind of fooling around.

So Luo Zhen changed the offensive and changed the topic.

He observed the mobile phone recipes cast iron looked at, and then looked at the dishes she cooked:

"You said you learned to cook because you wanted to manage the doctor's diet, right? That's why you started cooking yesterday, and today is your first time doing it?"

"Yes!"

Cast Iron nodded energetically:

"I looked up the nutritional requirements of the human body, and observed the doctor's food intake and favorite ingredients. So I tried to start from the range that the doctor can accept, and make her healthy little by little! Today, I will start with Start with her favorite sandworm! Make it into a nutritious soup for her to drink!"

It turned out that Luo really understood her good intentions.

Regardless of whether that scumbag woman likes the sandworm like Queen Wan, the cast iron is really considering her, and it's not the kind of unilateral imposition.

But what surprised Luo Zhen even more was the high degree of completion of the dishes made of cast iron, not at all like someone entering the kitchen for the first time.

As a househusband who also runs a restaurant in Longmen, Luo Zhen's pride in his cooking skills is much higher than that of Shengzi.

So with a serious face, he took the hot, soft and comfortable hand of the cast iron and drank the unfinished part of her spoon.

Cast Iron: "... Gulu!"

Miss Cast Iron, who realized that she was being judged, was also quite nervous at the moment.

Luo Zhen was silent for a while.

After he opened his eyes again, the hand holding the cast iron became even tighter:

"Cast Iron, I'm seriously asking. Do you have any idea of ​​immigrating to Rutland and finding a permanent job where you can eat, drink, eat, and live, and make the whole country envy to death?"

"Eh? Ehhhh..."

Asked by Luo Zhen, Cast Iron muttered as if he was really troubled.

Then she struggled mentally, and answered with a serious expression no less than that of Luo Zhen:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Luo Zhen! I've already gone to work in Rhodes Island. As the saying goes, if Rhodes Island fires me, or makes me feel that I can't stay here anymore, no matter how good it is I don't even want to change jobs!"

Cast Iron seemed to really think that Luo Zhen was poaching her, and apologized to him very seriously.

With the movement of her bending down, the attractive scenery also moved, making Luo Zhen's head shake.

Cast Iron's reaction made Luo Zhen make up his mind again:

This cow... is an absolute treasure!

Cast iron is serious, simple, warm-hearted, and everything is so perfect that it is a bit unreal, making Luo Zhen feel that she deliberately keeps herself in this simple way of thinking.

But this is not a bad thing, no matter whether Cast Iron is really born so simple and honest, or wants to make himself such a person, it is not a bad thing.

And her cooking skills are quite good.

Luo Zhen has never seen anyone, even a genius like Mostima, who can cook so well after looking at the recipe for the first time.

It puts him in a good mood:

"Let's not talk about this joke. Is this your first time cooking cast iron? It's delicious, even the knife is very good, and you can hardly find fault."

"Is that so? Hehehe...~"

Being praised so much by Luo Zhen, Cast Iron also frankly expressed his joy.

She smiled and continued:

"Because I am very good at using knives. Compared with big knives for combat, kitchen knives are a piece of cake! And the other processes and dosage are clearly written in the recipe. I think as long as you strictly follow the tutorial , anyone can do well!"

Luo Zhen let out a long sigh: "This is a typical top student's thinking...and it's the unconscious one, which is even more sinful."

Right now, at this moment, Luo Zhen really wanted to catch those women from Penguin Logistics, especially the Bread Man who had humiliated his fellow clan, and apologize to Cast Iron on the spot.

But well, cast iron cooking, while well done, isn't perfect.

After all, it is strictly according to the recipe teaching, the taste will not be bad in any restaurant, it is very standard and delicious.

But to turn [delicious] into [delicious], there is still a bit of soul missing.

"Cast iron, move a little."

Luo Zhen signaled the cast iron to step back a little, and give him the position of the stove.

Cast Iron immediately obeyed and took two steps back.

Thanks to the fact that the kitchen is big enough, except for a certain part, it is enough for two people to stand back and forth without it appearing crowded.

Cast Iron poked his head out from Luo Zhen's armpit, watching his actions.

I saw Luo Zhen pick up the kitchen knife, skillfully find the onion, ginger, garlic and other ingredients stored in the kitchen, and quickly chop them finely.

Seeing Luo Zhen's knife skills so fast that he could leave afterimages, Cast Iron was shocked:

"Okay, so fast!? This is much faster than me! And it's so precise...so scary!?"

"Mr. Luo Zhen is very good at cooking!?... No, this is no longer a level of proficiency, this is a god!"

Luo Zhen: "That's right, I am God (only in the kitchen)."

Luo Zhen is obsessed with the identity of the Holy Son, but he fights hard when he is praised for his cooking skills. The level of confidence is not the same.

After a dazzling operation, Luo Zhen added a bunch of various seasonings to the prepared garlic ingredients, and finally mixed well.

He picked up a piece of sandworm meat, dipped it in the sauce, and motioned to the cast iron:

"Want to try it?"

"—yes! I want it!"

Cast iron immediately raised his hand, his face flushed with excitement.

She was not polite, she stretched out her head and opened her mouth, allowing Luo Zhen to send the meat in.

... After the white meat crossed the tip of the tongue and touched the taste buds, Cast Iron was shocked!

"It's delicious...it's delicious! It's so delicious that it's cheating!? Is this my dish!? Just add the sauce, it's so different!?... How did you do it!? "

Luo Zhen: "Want to learn? I'll teach you."

Mr. Shengzi smiled confidently:

"Cast iron, the dishes you cook are fine and delicious. It's just that although the taste of the script is popular, it can go further."

"It takes a lot of work to make the food more palatable while maintaining nutrition. But you are very talented in cast iron, and you will definitely develop your own taste soon."

Cast Iron: "...Yes! Please teach me how to cook! Master!"

Stars of admiration shone in the eyes of the simple and honest heifer, and he was PUAed by the scumbag in the blink of an eye.

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Queen Wan female: "Hey, Amiya, where is my dear?"

The last batch of doctors who came to the hotel are now resting their chins on Amiya's head, looking around for Luo Zhen.

Amiya, who was being used as a pillow by her, felt a little uncomfortable, but she still answered tentatively:

"I also came with you, Doctor, how would you know...Maybe it's with the underage group? And please don't put it on my head, my ears are going to be bent."

Amiya's rabbit ears flapped and slapped the doctor's face.

But the scumbag woman only felt comfortable and enjoyed being slapped in the face by Amiya.

She also smiled foolishly:

"Hey, Amiya...my Amiya~...Amiya treats me the best, so remember to keep it a secret for me? If my dear knows that I have suffered from heat stroke these two days, it will definitely be very annoying to preach , they are not allowed to go out to play again~."

Amiya: "I think it's entirely your fault, doctor... oh well, I see. I'll just keep it secret for you, don't rub my ears again... eh? Why are you all gathered at the kitchen door? "

When Amiya and the others entered the living room, they noticed at first glance that half of the women in the room were crowded in front of the kitchen door.

They seemed to be holding each other back. Although they all wanted to go in, they didn't dare to be the first to go in, which made the atmosphere very tense.

Amiya and the doctor stepped forward in confusion:

"What are you all doing?... Ah, I see, brother Luo Zhen is cooking in the kitchen?"

The clever little rabbit reacted quickly.

She smiled even more cutely:

"Everyone really~, don't be so nervous. Brother Luo Zhen really likes to cook, and he must be willing to entertain everyone. Everyone just needs to thank you, don't be so... tense... Zhang..."

Amiya walked along the path that everyone gave way to, and went to the kitchen door with a gap, and looked up.

Then, I saw that the inside was in full swing——

Cast Iron: "Master Luo Zhen! Do you think my sugar color can be fried?"

"Come here, let me taste it."

Without looking back, Luo Zhen took Cast Iron's hand and licked the liquid on her little finger.

After careful tasting, he commented:

"It's still a little tender, but it can be darker. The usage of sugar color is different at each stage, just get familiar with the color change slowly. ... This carrot is quite fresh, do you want to eat a piece?"