The Garden Life of a Little Gardener

When Zhou Quan came back from a stroll after dinner, Chef Bao continued to guard the oven and soup pot in the kitchen, while Zou Xu was kicked out of the kitchen by him, and now he was sitting on a stone bench in the yard with a cigarette in his mouth.

Seeing Zhou Quan approaching with a thermos, Zou Xu's fox eyes stared, and he immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Come to see Ah Huang?"

"Well, he's the only one left in the kitchen at night. I'll see if there's anything I can do to help."

"Oh, then you probably have no chance, that guy is reluctant to let you do it."

"What did you say?" Zhouquan, who tiptoed into the kitchen, didn't hear clearly, and subconsciously asked again.

Zou Xu blinked his fox eyes, and instead of answering Zhou Quan's question, he asked instead: "Do you know why I came to him this time?"

"I don't know, isn't it a reminiscence?"

"Isn't it enough to make a phone call to reminisce about the past, and do I have to travel across the ocean to find it? I came back because I had something good to think about him, but unfortunately, I was out of good intentions, but he didn't appreciate it."

When Zhou Quan heard that he was holding the thermos and staring at Zou Xu, the smile on his face could hardly be held back, Zhou Quan finally said: "Mr. Although his face is cold, he is warm-hearted. You are his senior brother, and he will definitely help you if you can. If you don’t want to do something, it’s useless for you to come to my side. It’s a treasure if you do one thing or not. Brother Yan knows it well. I don’t understand why you came to me to try, because you can’t even think about it because I can’t force him because of you.

Probably because he didn't expect Zhou Quan to say that to himself suddenly, the smile on Zou Xu's face froze instantly.

Seeing his appearance, Zhouquan felt that he should not be able to ask anything about Brother Baozhen from his side, so he said very politely: "It's a pleasure chatting with you, those things about Brother Baozhen really attract me. If you are still willing to share with me Brother Baoyan that I don’t know, then I welcome it very much, but if you have other thoughts, then take a rest early, it’s useless.”

Seeing Zhou Quan jumping into the kitchen with an incubator in his hand, Zou Xu shook his outstretched hand, and said tremblingly, "Who... was pecked all over by a chicken, what a shame!" Unrealistic. And what did he mean by what he just said? Feelings have long known that I told him about Ah Huang on purpose? This chick is not stupid at all. What kind of weak chicken is in it, is it interesting to tease the weasel?"

"Yeah, who is the weasel? I have made those two guys confused. I really deserve to sleep in the same bed."

Regardless of Zou Xu who was jumping outside, Zhou Quan who entered the kitchen held up the thermos in his hand and said, "Brother Baoyan, the thermos has been brought back to you. Is there anything I can...huh?"

Zhou Quan swallowed the rest of the words by himself, because he was too surprised and swallowed too quickly, and he also hiccupped a series of times.

"Uh...uh...uh, Brother Baoyan, why aren't you wearing any clothes?" To be precise, you didn't put on your shirt.

Chef Bao, who was fattening the roasted lamb, heard the words and used his strength with one arm, turning six to seventy catties of kid goats over with one hand.

Afterwards, while continuing to apply oil, he said: "It's too hot in the house, and I'm guarding the fire again. My clothes are all wet and uncomfortable, so I might as well take them off."

It is now the dog days, the hottest time of the year.

The kitchen at this time is definitely not a favorite place, especially the place where Baojia has seven or eight stoves, as well as ovens, soup stoves, and brine all year round.

Since the beginning of summer, the temperature in the kitchen has risen sharply, but because of the kitchen, it is difficult for the air conditioner to work here, and the fan is already one of the few cooling devices that can be used here.

The temperature is high and there are few cooling equipment. The guys working in the kitchen sweat a lot almost every day, and the work clothes are often soaked.

In order to ensure the health of the staff inside, rock sugar mung bean soup is prepared for everyone in the kitchen every day to cool off the summer heat. Zhou Quan also specially prepared green tea and honey for everyone.

For those who don’t like to drink mung bean soup, adding some honey to the tea can make up for the nutrients taken away from the body by a lot of sweating.

Fortunately, these guys who stick to the kitchen have been here all year round, and have gradually adapted to the hot temperature here.

But even so, the hot water in the boiling water room is often not enough.

Chef Bao is a system that is afraid of heat but not cold, but he has no choice but to guard the stove.

But when no one is around, he still prefers to think of ways to make himself cooler and more comfortable, such as taking off his soaked chef's uniform.

Under the light, Chef Bao flexibly turns the lamb with the grill in hand, and carefully spreads the secret fat evenly on the lamb skin.

Standing not far away, Zhou Quan's eyes were originally focused on the mutton, but for some reason, he ran to Chef Bao after looking at it.

As a cohabitant who has slept in the same bed for a long time, Zhou Quan certainly knows that he has a good figure when he is young.

Every day when he was resting, he couldn't hide his big tendon vest, and his clothes were bulging as if they were going to explode.

But at that time, no matter what, they were still wearing vests, and they didn't take off their clothes like they are now.

Whenever Chef Bao flips the mutton vigorously, all the muscles on his shoulders and arms will bulge out, and Zhouquan's eyes will be stared at by the instant explosive force.

Hey, that's a six-month-old ram. Brother Baozhen wanted fat ones on purpose, and the ones weighed sixty or seventy catties. Why is it like a toy in his hands?

Tsk tsk, that pectoral muscle is as hard as a rock, that eight-pack abs is still lined with mermaid lines, and that back muscle is smooth, firm and compact. Such a good figure is definitely not something that can be trained in the gym.

Seeing the other party thinking about himself, Zhou Quan silently left two wide tears in his heart.

Zhou Quan, who was concentrating all his attention on Chef Bao's good figure, didn't realize that he had changed his position when he was young, and took the little goat to a brighter place on the cutting board with the light, so that Zhou Quan could be better. Make it easier to see yourself more clearly.

Drooling silently at Fa Xiao Zhouquan, he sighed in his heart that brother Baozhen has such a good figure, even his gender is coveted.

As soon as Zou Xu arrived at the door of the kitchen, he saw his junior brother showing off his muscles to the chickens in the nest. He could smell the courtship hormones so strong that he could smell them at the door.

For fear of blinding his dog's eyes, Zou Xu covered his forehead and walked backwards into the yard, shaking his head while muttering, "Is it great to be in love? When I was in love, you were still nesting in the kitchen and cutting pricks. Like a peacock It’s the same as knowing how to open the screen at the chicken, and not knowing whether the guy with the eggshell on his head can understand it or not.”

"Forget it, it seems that he really doesn't have the heart to fight for the Mingyue Tower and the recipes, so I have to find someone else. It's a big brother or a junior. It's really troublesome."

Just as he was walking back muttering to himself, the phone rang suddenly.

The number and name on the caller ID made Zou Xu's face change immediately, and the laughter on Zou Xu's face disappeared in an instant.

"Hey, um, I'm back in the country, and I'm here to find my junior brother, and discuss with him about Doucai at the end of the year."

The person on the phone didn't know what to say. Zou Xu's fox eyes twitched, and a sarcastic smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Mom, didn't you wake up at night? How could I ask other brothers to lose?" To me? I'd be happy if they all won."

The person on the phone heard the words and shouted loudly: "Xiao Xu, are you crazy? How can anyone encourage others to steal their own things? I really don't understand what your grandpa thinks, just give you a good restaurant and recipes." , What kind of food do you have to fight for, brothers and sisters?"

"Mom, are you serious when you say this? Among our group of brothers and sisters, I should be the one who is least qualified to inherit the recipes of Mingyue Tower and the Zou family."

The person on the other side of the phone was silent for a moment before saying, "Xiao Xu, what do you mean by that?"

"Nothing interesting, just the truth."

"Did someone tell you something? Don't believe it, it's destroying our mother-child relationship, you..."

"Mom, no matter what you say, I won't participate in Doucai this time."

..........

"Since you said so, I will ask George to go back and take you to participate."

"Mom, are you dizzy? This is an internal matter of our division. Why is George coming back as the chef of a French restaurant? Is he qualified?"

"Why don't you have the qualifications? Your old man said it himself. All his disciples and grandchildren can participate in Doucai. I am also his disciple. Why can't my disciples participate?"

"Mom, are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy, I'm just taking back what's rightfully mine."

Before Zou Xu could say anything more, the phone over there was hung up. Listening to the busy response on the phone, he frowned so much that he could kill a fly.

"Oops, Mom actually sent that guy George back. Bastard, that guy is Chef Le Cordon Bleu, the guy who served the President of the United States and the Queen of England at the state banquet. Isn't that cheating?"

"That guy is proficient in Western food and masters the essentials of Chinese food. The senior brother and the junior junior brother are not necessarily rivals, let alone the other senior brothers. You can only win against him..."

Speaking of this, Zou Xu turned his head and stared at the kitchen of Baojia B&B. After thinking for a long time, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Ah Yan, don't blame the senior brother for stabbing your chicken coop. It is really difficult for the teacher, you can't go back."