Imperial National Treasure Class Medicinal Chef [Live]

The sound of the door attracted the two people's eyes. A burly man in a raincoat and about 1.9 meters tall stood at the door with a subtle expression.

Zuo Qiuyan narrowed his pupils slightly, and glared at the person viciously, as if he would be thrown out if he took another step.Jian Zimo thought it was another passerby sheltering from the rain, so he nodded to the other person first, and then looked at Zuo Qiuyan.

"You can stay, but the premise is to dry your hair first. Well, you have to dry your hair after washing." Although Jian Zimo didn't say it, he has seen this wet hair for a long time. Not very familiar, he wanted to drag him up to the second floor and give him a blow.

"This is my head."

The implication is that my head is in charge.

"Well, but if you don't blow it, you will get lice." Jian Zimo saw that he was a little dazed, as if he didn't understand what it was, smiled, and said mischievously: "It's just worms that crawl, bite, and bite on your scalp, long bags , hair loss..."

"boom!"

Zuo Qiuyan stood up abruptly, looked at Jian Zimo angrily, his expression seemed to be calm, but in fact he walked a little flusteredly to the second floor without looking back.

Zhang Fu looked at Jian Zimo in shock, this was too powerful, even His Majesty's family took turns to persuade him for 13 years but failed, this person did it with just one word?

His gaze turned to Jian Zimo involuntarily, and he quickly caught the sly corner of his mouth. For some reason, Zhang Fu had the illusion that the third prince would definitely be eaten to death by this man in the future.

"Hello, what's the matter?" Jian Zimo got up and went out, looked at the quack who was still at the door, and then at the little black snake on his wrist, his eyes seemed to say: Didn't I ask you to drag it back?

"Hiss, hiss!" the snake said to it, it should not be snake, the snake does not like it.

"I'm here to apply for the job." Zhang Fu had already changed out of his military uniform. The regular uniform made him look much softer, but he couldn't hide his military demeanor.

"Ah, apply for a job," Jian Zimo was surprised. Although he posted a job offer, he hasn't confirmed the salary level of Blue Star, and he can't give him a salary for a while, but he agrees with this person's figure, which is very Yu Yu thought for a while and asked, "What is your favorite salary?"

When Zhang Fu was asked back, he was stunned for a moment. He is the personal bodyguard next to the crown prince, with an annual salary of several million, but he looked at this shop, and with the information he has learned so far, it doesn’t look like he can give such a salary. boss.

"Come in and fill out your resume first!" Jian Zimo invited people inside and took out a blank piece of paper, "Just write down the main information, and I'll pack it up and come back."

Guagua was still twitching at the door, he had to tidy up the dining table and the kitchen first.

When Jian Zimo left, Zhang Fu glanced around the store first, and wrote down the layout before he lowered his head and wrote his resume. The information must not be true, and even the name was changed to Zhang Xu. If you want to fill in the average salary of [-] star coins, think about it and fill in [-].

Jian Zimo came back 15 minutes later, read Zhang Xu's resume, and asked, "Do you want to provide housing?"

"Yes, I just retired, and I can't find a job or a place to live. It's troublesome." Zhang Xu continued to edit, he thought that the third prince must live here, and he was ordered by the crown prince to keep an eye on this person , he naturally cannot live outside.

Jian Zimo thought for a while, the next house has two rooms, let Zuo Qiuyan and Zhang Xu live there, he still lives here, just right.

"Okay, about your job, you can listen to it first to see if you can accept it. Now the job is cutting medicine, decocting medicine, and packing. I may open a medicine room in the future, and we will sign a new contract depending on the situation. Is it?" Jian Zimo still doesn't quite understand the contract of the StarCraft era, thinking of searching the StarCraft website at night for reference, and doesn't know if StarCraft has five insurances and one housing fund.

"By the way, do you know where you can repair robots and install floor-to-ceiling windows?" Jian Zimo felt that the locals should know better than him.

"You don't need someone to fix this, I will." Zhang Xu stood up and looked at the robot at the door: "This is it!"

"Yes, he has been twitching since he was thrown by my Quantum Beast and hit the glass. I don't know what's broken." Jian Zimo walked to the door with Zhang Xu, and sighed softly: "By the way, this is my Quantum Beast." Beast, Xiao Hei."

Chapter continued: "..."

"Hello, Xiao Hei." Zhang Xu greeted bravely. The only K*cobra king snake in the entire empire is called Xiao Hei. I don't know if it's luck or misfortune.

"Hiss, hiss!" Xiao Hei was called by the little master.

Zhang Xu's scalp was numb from being stared at by the king snake, but Jian Zimo couldn't change his words here, he could only look away stiffly, pretending not to see its anger.

"Then, can you work today? What about your luggage?" Jian Zimo felt a headache when he saw the mess. He still had a consultation in the afternoon, and the time could not be delayed any longer.

"My luggage is in the hotel. I can pick it up at night. I can work now." Zhang Xu said enthusiastically. He was afraid that the third prince would throw him out when he came down. The most important thing was to set the work first.Then thinking of the third prince's clothes, his forehead couldn't help but twitch, wondering if His Highness the Crown Prince would feel distressed seeing his beloved younger brother wearing clothes worth dozens of dollars.

"Then trouble you."

"you are welcome."

Jian Zimo reassuredly turned and went upstairs, thinking that he would see Zuo Qiuyan blowing his hair, but found that the person was hanging his head, the hair dryer was thrown aside, his hair stopped dripping, and his back was already soaked.

"Why didn't you blow it?"

"I hate hot air, I hate how it buzzes."

The hot air reminded him of the only vent when he was trapped in the basement, humming with heat.

"why?"

"Psychological shadow."

Zuo Qiuyan didn't mind telling it at all, the whole empire knew that the third prince was arrested for a year 13 years ago, and he became mentally ill after returning.

Zuo Qiuyan spoke plainly, but the corner of his mouth revealed a sarcasm, coldly, but it hurt people's heart.

"Let me blow it up for you!" Jian Zimo approached him, seeing him looking over, his beautiful eyes were cold and distant.Jian Zimo couldn't help showing a kind smile: "Blow it with cold wind, try? If it doesn't work, I won't force you."

The clear and pure eyes are like Wang Quan's gems, filled with starlight, which makes people unconsciously want to trust.

"En!" Zuo Qiuyan responded instinctively, then realized something, and said awkwardly, "Hurry up."

"Okay." Jian Zimo replied helplessly, there was still half an hour until the appointment time with the audience, so it should be in time, but before blow-drying Zuo Qiuyan's hair, Jian Zimo asked Zuo Qiuyan to change his clothes.It's the last set of new clothes. Thinking of Zuo Qiuyan saying that he was kicked out by his family, he also has no luggage.

I don't know who would drive such a beautiful person out.

After Zuo Qiuyan changed his clothes and came out, Jian Zimo put a towel on his back and turned on the hair dryer.

The living room was very quiet, the hair dryer actually didn't make any sound, and I don't know how Zuo Qiuyan heard it.

Jian Zimo set the hair dryer to cold wind, and imitated the way of blowing hair in a hair salon, flicking the wet hair while blowing. The hand feels very good, soft and delicate. It feels like a very gentle person, but his temper shows his teeth and claws.

Although the hair is long, the hair dryer is also very powerful, and it is almost dry in about ten minutes.The person sitting on the sofa was quiet and did not speak. Jian Zimo turned his head to peek at him curiously, and found that his phoenix eyes were slightly squinted, and his expression was comfortable and lazy, especially when he was grabbing the hair on his head , the long eyelashes will tremble slightly, like a cat being brushed.

"Okay." Jian Zimo turned off the hair dryer, put it away, and said, "I'm going to XN World for medical treatment, and I won't be back until seven or eight in the evening..."

"You go, Xiao Hei, leave it to me." Zuo Qiuyan looked at Xiao Hei who was struggling to climb Jian Zimo's sleeve, frowned, stretched out his hand to pinch and pull it down, and shook the rolled up Xiao Hei, It became a straight line again.

"Hisss!" Help, let me go.

Jian Zimo looked around at the man and the snake, and advised, "Okay, don't fight."

Zuo Qiuyan turned his face away and looked at the balcony.

Jian Zimo: "..."

I'm starting to suspect that what Xiao Hei said is right.

Zhang Xu first repaired the quack downstairs. The problem is not complicated, it's just that the system is garbled, just fix it.

Guagua: "Guest, who are you?"

Zhang continued: "Employee, Jian Zimo's new recruit."

Quack: "Am I unemployed?"

Zhang continued: "Maybe, if you don't want to lose your job, you can just sweep the floor first, and then call the furniture store to come over and install the floor-to-ceiling windows."

Zhang Xu patted the robot on the shoulder, and was about to go out to report the situation to the crown prince. The second floor suddenly shook. It was a very familiar scene. It seemed that the third prince and the king snake were fighting again. I hope there is a sense of propriety and don’t demolish the building. .

"I'll tell Jian Jian that you're lazy and go out to play." Guagua was sweeping the floor while watching the new employee's movements.

"I'm doing it for your own good. If I sweep the floor, you will lose your job and be kicked out." Zhang Xu continued to fool around. No matter how smart a robot is, it was not developed by humans.

"I'm Master Liu's robot. This is my home. I won't be evicted, but you will be evicted." Quack was confident, don't think it is a robot, you can be a fool.

Chapter continued: "..."

He forgot that today's intelligent robots are still somewhat intelligent.

He took back the steps that were about to step out of the door, took the broom handed to him, and Zhang Xu accepted his fate to sweep the glass.

Today's consultation went very smoothly. Jian Zimo completed the consultation with more than a dozen people at six o'clock, and in two days, he could clear all the previous 50 people.After leaving the shop, he was not in a hurry to get off the assembly line, he was thinking about buying some clothes for Zuo Qiuyan, only to realize that he didn't know Zuo Qiuyan's size, so he had to bring someone over.

Jian Zimo went offline, and as soon as he came out of the holographic cabin, he received a message from Mr. Liu, agreeing to rent the house next door to him at the market price of [-] per month, which can be paid in monthly installments.

Fifty thousand is very cheap for this location, but it is not cheap for Jian Zimo. He wants to open a herbal restaurant, and the original start-up capital is not a lot. It seems that he has to work hard to make money.

"boom!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise downstairs, and Jian Zimo frowned in fright, he couldn't fight anymore!

Hurry downstairs, there is no one in the living room.

Jian Zimo heard the noise in the kitchen, and hurried over. Before he got close, he saw medicine pots one after another on the dining table. Inside were boiled porridge, which gave off a burnt smell, and steamed into lumps. A bunch of unknown things, what's going on?

With doubts, Jian Zimo stepped into the kitchen, and what he saw was Gugua and Zhang Xuzheng standing by the stove, each occupying a stove.A man with a red face and a thick neck, sweating like water, but he dared not wipe it off, and stared at the steamer with all his attention, as if he was about to stare at gold.The robot couldn't see the expression, but the robotic hand holding the spoon and stirring the porridge kept shaking, and it was unclear whether it was a lack of power or fright.

In the kitchen, a man with short sleeves and shorts and long hair was holding a "black long whip". Standing behind them, he looked like the reincarnation of Huang Shiren, and said in a cold voice: "If you make such unpalatable porridge and pastries again, the robot Go get in the rain, Zhang Fu, go and eat everything outside."

Zhang Fu and Guagua trembled all over, and despair and sorrow appeared in the depths of their souls.

Jian Zimo: "..."

Should I go back to the holographic cabin and lie down again?

No, it's not important, can you, put the black long whip first, no, put Xiao Hei down, it's just a child.

The author has something to say: I want to draw a prize the day after tomorrow (30th, Wednesday), 1 Jinjiang coins, two ways to draw.

1: 100 people, an average of [-] Jinjiang coins.

2: 100 people, allocated by the system (many people may be able to draw hundreds of Jinjiang coins, and few people may only have a few or dozens.)

Which one do you like, leave a comment in the comments, which one has more comments, and which one you smoke.