Reckless Youth of Delinquency

Not only that, he also stretched out his hand, pretending to hit me. I blocked his wrist with my hand and said coldly: "I mean the other chef." Zhou Mo said sharply from the side: "This is my friend, how dare you hit him?!"

The chef quickly put down his hand and asked, "Which chef are you talking about?"

I said: "I heard you call him Xiao Wei." The chef said in surprise: "Xiao Wei? How is that possible? He has been with me for several years and would never do such a thing." Butler Wang next to him said: "Chef Wen, please call Xiao Wei over. Maybe he still has the bag on him." He then said to Zhou Honglin: "Mr. Zhou, what do you think of this?"

Zhou Honglin tapped the table gently and nodded slowly. Chef Wen turned his head and hurried out of the study while we continued waiting. Zhou Honglin picked up the book again and read it seriously. Only then did I notice that he was reading "One Hundred Years of Solitude". I also read this book, but I couldn't stand it and found it a bit boring. I didn't expect Zhou Honglin to read it with such gusto.

After a while, Chef Wen walked in, followed by a little chef. Naturally, he was the guy who sneakily put things into the soup pot before. Zhou Honglin put down the book and Chef Wen said: "Xiao Wei, please explain the matter clearly!" Xiao Wei walked in tremblingly and said tremblingly: "What did you say?" Chef Wen slapped him: " Are you still pretending? What did you put in Mr. Zhou's soup pot!" Xiao Wei said with a sad face: "I didn't put anything in, Brother Wen..."

I saw that his pocket was bulging, so I rushed over and took out the paper bag inside. It was exactly the same as the paper bag I saw before. I held up the paper bag and said, "This is it!" Xiao Wei looked panicked and reached out to grab it, but Chef Wen kicked him away. Zhou Honglin waved his hand: "Butler Wang, open it and see what it is." Butler Wang came over and took the paper bag from my hand. After opening it, there was indeed some white powder inside. But I frowned, it seemed...it was different from the previous powder.

Butler Wang twisted it with his hands and said strangely: "It seems to be salt?" Everyone was surprised, but Zhou Honglin still sat as steady as a rock. Chef Wen came over, pinched some powder with his hands, tasted it in his mouth, and said with certainty: "It is indeed salt!"

Zhou Honglin frowned slightly and looked at Xiao Wei: "Why do you put salt in my soup?"

"I...I..." Xiao Wei began to stutter.

Chef Wen kicked him again. Chef Wen was tall and tall, while Xiao Wei was as skinny as a stick. He was kicked to the ground immediately. Chef Wen scolded: "Tell me, why did you add salt?" Now he was confident. Xiao Wei said with a sad face: "Because... because I thought the soup you made was a bit bland, so I added some salt to it without permission." Chef Wen frowned and glared, and cursed: "You've only been with me for a few fucking years, and now You actually provoked me? How brave are you!" He kicked me several times in succession. Xiao Wei was kicked and turned over and over, screaming and begging for mercy in pain: "Brother Wen, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore!"

Zhou Honglin waved his hand, but Chef Wen didn't hear it and was still beating Xiao Wei. Butler Wang said: "Chef Wen, that's enough!" Chef Wen then stopped and said with a shy face: "Mr. Zhou, I'm really sorry. It was my lax discipline. I promise that this will never happen again in the future. Butler Wang frowned and said, "Have I ever told you that when making something for Mr. Zhou, you can't leave the stove for a moment?" His tone was not high, but full of authority. Chef Wen said tremblingly: "I went to the toilet...I will never do it again." Butler Wang didn't say a word, just looked at him like a knife.

Chef Wen was frightened, knelt down suddenly, kowtowed and said, "Butler Wang, I was wrong, I was wrong."

Butler Wang turned to look at Zhou Honglin, lowered his head and said: "Mr. Zhou, what do you think we should do?" Zhou Honglin said lightly: "It didn't cause any serious consequences, let's forget it this time. Chef Wen, you can do it here too." It’s been many years. Don’t let a similar situation happen again in the future.” Chef Wen nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: “Yes, yes, I will never do it again.”

Zhou Mo also breathed a sigh of relief, took my arm and smiled sweetly at me. As long as her dad is fine, she is happy. But I frowned, thinking something was terribly wrong. Just listen to Butler Wang say again: "What should we do about this Xiao Wei?" Xiao Wei got up from the ground, kowtowed and said: "Mr. Zhou, I don't dare, I will never let him go again." Zhou Honglin Asked him: "How long have you been doing this?" Xiao Wei hesitated and said: "It's been a long time. I felt that the food Brother Wen made tasted very bland, so I couldn't help but add some salt to him. I didn't expect it to be self-defeating this time. I was mistakenly thought to have been poisoned, I hope Mr. Zhou will ignore the villain's fault."

When Chef Wen heard this, he glared at him again: "You bitch, you dare to say that the food I cook is bland. I have been in the Zhou family for seven or eight years, and I still don't know what Mr. Zhou tastes?" Xiao Wei bit his lip and said one sentence He didn't say anything and let Chef Wen scold him. But Zhou Honglin said: "Don't scold him. I drink this soup every day and think it tastes just right. If he put the salt in, it is indeed good. Old Wen, you should improve, haha! Be careful of being robbed of your job by your apprentice. Yeah!" He smiled, and everyone in the study breathed a sigh of relief.

Chef Wen stood up, showed an honest smile, touched the back of his head and said, "Teacher's apprentice, master will starve to death." Xiao Wei also said embarrassedly: "Brother Wen, I will never do this again!" Chef Wen said: "No, you will be responsible for adding salt from now on."

It was a very harmonious scene, with relaxed smiles on everyone's faces. Only I was still looking at the package in Butler Wang's hand with a frown. Zhou Mo poked me gently and asked, "What's wrong with you?" I shook my head. I can't make nonsense without evidence, and no one will believe me anyway. Just listen to Zhou Honglin say: "Old Wen, bring me a bowl of soup."

Chef Wen immediately turned over and went out to serve the soup. Although half a day passed, the soup was still warm as the cart was insulated. Zhou Mo said: "Dad, what kind of soup are you drinking? Let us have a bowl too?" Zhou Honglin looked a little embarrassed and said vaguely: "It's not good for children to drink this, it will hurt their health." Zhou Mo said : "I'm an adult, okay? Give me a drink, give me a drink~"

Chef Wen came in with a bowl of soup. When he passed by me, I suddenly reached out and drank the bowl of soup. The soup bowl fell to the floor, soaking the carpet. Everyone was shocked. Chef Wen looked at me with an angry face: "What are you doing?!" Zhou Mo also pulled me gently and said, "Wang Hao, what's wrong with you?"

I turned to look at Zhou Honglin. Zhou Honglin also looked a little puzzled, but overall he remained calm.

I said, "Uncle, there's something wrong with this soup and you can't drink it." Zhou Honglin said, "I've confirmed that there is salt in it, why can't I drink it?" I walked towards Butler Wang and took the paper bag in his hand. Said: "What Xiao Wei put in the soup pot before was not salt." Xiao Wei said next to him: "You are talking nonsense, what I put in was salt!" I still shook my head, twisted a little salt and said: "You put it in before It is a white object similar to flour, not a granular object like table salt. These two things are different, and I can still distinguish them clearly." Xiao Wei said: "You are talking nonsense, nonsense!"

I said seriously: "I'm not talking nonsense, I saw it clearly."

Butler Wang asked: "Little brother, where were you at that time?"

I said, "I was hiding behind the kitchen door and happened to see Xiao Wei spilling something inside."

Butler Wang said: "What are you hiding behind the kitchen door?" Xiao Wei also said: "That is, what are you hiding there? Could it be that you have some evil intentions? The biggest suspect is you!" Chef Wen also said: " The kitchen is an important place, and outsiders are never allowed to enter. At least Xiao Wei is still a member of the kitchen, why would you, an outsider, enter the kitchen? Is there some ulterior purpose? "

I took a breath, but I didn't expect these people to beat me up. Even Zhou Honglin asked: "Yes, what did you do in the kitchen instead of going to the swimming pool when you came out of the study?" I bit the bullet and said, "Your family is too big. I got lost while walking."

The study was quiet for more than ten seconds, then burst into laughter. Chef Wen and Xiao Wei laughed the most cheerfully. Butler Wang, who was so serious, couldn't help laughing. Even Zhou Honglin smiled lightly. The only ones who didn't smile were Zhou Mo and Yuan Xiaoyi. I really thank them both. I know it's embarrassing to get lost. Chef Wen patted his leg and said: "Get lost? You can think of such a bad reason? Do you think we will believe it?" Xiao Wei said: "It is similar to the online novel I have been following recently. The author said that he had a cold every now and then. You are sick, and you are making up these bad excuses to fool us. Do you really think we are stupid?" Butler Wang also said with a slight smile: "It's okay if you don't tell me this reason. When you tell me, now I wonder what you did in the kitchen. .”

Zhou Mo said with a straight face: "Why are you laughing? How dare you laugh at my man? What's wrong with getting lost? I get lost all the time!"

As soon as this sentence was said, the study immediately became quiet, and no one dared to laugh. I couldn't explain myself and couldn't prove that I was really lost. Just like the Internet author Xiao Wei mentioned, he probably couldn't prove that he was really sick. There are many things in this world that we cannot prove, and we can only let others criticize us and pour dirty water on us.

I just had to ignore them. I looked at Zhou Honglin and said seriously: "Uncle, I promise that what Xiao Wei sprinkled in was not salt; I also promise that there must be something wrong with this soup. I suggest that you find someone to test this pot of soup again."

"What do you mean by this? Do you doubt my level?" An old man suddenly walked in with a cane.