"Oh? Chef Wen might as well speak up." Shopkeeper Li originally thought that Wen Shouzheng would think it over and over again, but he didn't know that as soon as the ball was thrown, Chef Wen caught it firmly. It seemed that he came prepared .
Just now, when he saw shopkeeper Li taking Wen Shouzheng away, Chef Zhang had already become suspicious.
He had already lost the game, but Boss Lu came to pour fire on him just now, and now Wen Shouzheng appeared in Zuixian Tower, and he still went with shopkeeper Li. Could it be that these two people have some ulterior motives? Or does Master Qiao have something to say, let shopkeeper Li convey it to Wen Shouzheng
Driven by curiosity, Chef Zhang also followed him in a strange way. When did Zuixianlou become popular? !
"Shopkeeper Li, Mr. Wen thinks that the chefs of Zuixianlou can take on important responsibilities. Before, Mr. Wen was only favored by everyone. If Mr. Qiao wants to let Debao stay, Mr. Wen thinks that Debao can be the leader! "Wen Shouzheng said slowly, his tone was full of trust and strength, and even his eyes shone brightly.
It's just that Chef Zhang couldn't see the brilliance in his eyes, he just heard Wen Shouzheng's voice clearly.
Debao? This is his name! I still remember that more than ten years ago, he and Wen Shouzheng entered Zuixian Tower at the same time. At first, there was no gap between them. They were both outstanding in cooking and young and promising. In the selection of the chef five years ago, he lost to Wen Shouzheng. I was afraid that it was the title of "Debao", so I would keep shouting.
Debao... the name that has not been called by anyone for so many years, is actually called out from Wen Shouzheng's mouth today. It is still so kind and natural, and it is still so blurted out, as if Wen Shouzheng has always called him that way and has never changed.
He... Let me stay and recommend me to be the chef? !
Chef Zhang was stunned by the door, unable to believe what he had just heard with his own ears.
However, the fact is that his opponent personally recommended him!
Chef Zhang originally thought that even Master Qiao was willing to take him to the provincial capital. Because Wen Shou was there, he could only settle for the next best thing. Even if he stays, Boss Lu's analysis is clear. He knows how he has treated everyone these years, and he will not have any good results. It is better to stay and continue to be an unknown chef... just now he I'm really tempted to change the owner and go to Yipinxiang with Boss Lu.
I don't know. At this juncture... Wen Shouzheng actually recommended himself...
Chef Zhang suddenly felt dizzy. Immediately leaning against the wall next to the door. He adjusted his breathing with a big mouthful.
The familiar name "Debao" has always lingered in Chef Zhang's ears.
"Chef Wen, do you mean to let Chef Zhang stay as the successor chef?" Shopkeeper Li was a little surprised, these two people are usually enemies. I saw Hengmei coldly, I have never seen a smiling face, why today...
"Shopkeeper Li, Debao entered Zuixianlou in the same year as me. I know his culinary skills best. Debao is a delicate person, and his culinary skills are good at innovating. If I hadn't been lucky enough to win the competition a few years ago, I would have been the chef's seat." The location. Presumably, if Debao were to sit here, it would be a prosperous place. Now, five years later, it is time for Debao to show his talents. Why don’t shopkeeper Li be a favor. A few words of kindness in front of Mr. Qiao will make it easier Wen's one wish will also fulfill Debao's dream." Chef Wen's steady and powerful voice came from behind the curtain again.
Chef Zhang first eavesdropped intentionally when he was outside, but at the moment, although he was unintentional, this word was deeply engraved in his ears, and he couldn't get rid of it.
A bowl of warming and tonic soup last night completely awakened the tenderness.
When the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone into the simple and tidy boudoir, a ceramic-like luster appeared on the gentle face.
"Rou'er, are you awake?" Mrs. Zhou kept watch all night.
"Mother, you're tired, go back and lie down, I'm much better." Gentle got up, and it was obvious that the miraculous effect of Siyelan was far better than Fang Dashi imagined.
"What do you want to eat? Mother will make it for you." Mrs. Zhou gently rubbed her numb arms and asked with a smile.
"No mother, I won't be able to eat now, you go back and have a rest, I'll get up and sit for a while." Gentle pushed Zhou back to the room to rest.
Mrs. Zhou couldn't resist her, so she had no choice but to agree, and walked away at every step.
In the morning of early spring, there is freshness and vitality everywhere.
Gentle sat up, put on a coat, put on shoes, and slowly stood up.
On the clean white paper on the desk, some dust fell, lightly covering the beautiful characters.
"There are trees in the forest, and there are branches in the trees, and the heart is pleasing to the king, and the king doesn't know it."
Wen Rou secretly laughed at herself.
She didn't know that Ren Yue came here last night, and she had already seen it clearly.
I just picked up the brush and lay down for a day and a night, my body was a little weak, so weak that I couldn't even lift the brush.
Slowly and carefully write down a few lines of verse:
Red beans grow in the southern country, and a few branches come out in spring.
May you pick more, this thing is the most lovesick.
This is her poem, now it is Ren Yue's.
Get well soon, didn't Master Qiao say that he would select a chef to go to the provincial capital? Now that I have won the competition, it is a certainty for my father to go to the provincial capital. If I have been ill all the time, it will delay everyone's schedule.
Rourou thought to herself, began to wash and wash casually, straightened her clothes and went out.
The miraculous four-leaf orchid not only heals the gentle and severely injured body in the previous life, but also nourishes the sad and empty body after rebirth.
Rourou just stepped out of the door, facing a gust of cold wind, which really answered the sentence that the spring is cold.
so cold! Tenderly and subconsciously wrapped around the collar.
It seems that this body is really too weak. Gentle sighed secretly.
Zhou Shi is resting in the room at the moment, after a whole day of hard work, she fell into a deep sleep as soon as she fell into the cave, so she would not realize that Wen Rou had left the house.
Wen Ting originally wanted to stay and take care of his younger sister, but Mrs. Zhou thought he didn't understand and was worried about missing her homework, so she rushed back to Mr. Song Tao's place yesterday, thinking that it would be fine to take the medicine for Lai Ruan.
The other members of the family, the eldest family went out and have not yet returned; the second and second couple are diligent, and they brought a reed hen in the morning, and went out to earn money again.
At this juncture, money is needed for everything, Wen Shoucai and Zhenniang feel that as elders, they must earn more money back, so that they will be rich whether they buy medicine or meat.
No one knows where Wen Rou is going, but the road is very clear, it is the road to Zuixian Tower.
"Is it better?" Rourou just walked to the entrance of the alley, a voice as gentle as jade.
Immediately, the white cloak spread down like a cloud and fell on Wen Rou, who immediately felt warmth all over her body.
"Young Master Ren." He called softly.
"Well, when I came last night, you weren't awake yet, why are you going out today just when you're better?" Ren Yue's voice showed a hint of pity.
"Thank you, Mr. Ren, for remembering, the little girl is much better, and she is going to Zuixian Tower to help her father." Rourou squeezed out a smile from the corner of her mouth.
Why did he sneak out the door and was caught by someone? This person is still Ren Yue!
"Miss Wen's body hasn't recovered yet. If she gets tired again, she won't be able to help Chef Wen." Ren Yue's dark eyes looked at the gentleness like a secluded pool, as if they could melt people into his eyes. Although the words are a bit reproachful, but the listening is flat and soothing, which makes people feel refreshed.
"It's okay, I know it myself." Gentle insisted.
"I'll see you off." Seeing this, Ren Yue stopped trying to persuade her, and then called Yingxue softly.
Gentle bowed her head and said nothing, only wearing Ren Yueruxue's white cloak, standing beside Yingxue.
"It's okay." Ren Yue gently pulled Yingxue, and Yingxue lowered her body.
The streets of Xianyang in the morning are extremely clean, and there is a puff of green smoke on the streets, which makes people feel a little dazed.
When I looked again, Wenrou was gently lifted up by Ren Yue, sitting firmly on Yingxue.
It's just that before, when Ren Yue was on Yingxue, he was dressed in white clothes, and he was as graceful as a fairy; but now, he is gentle and still in the old gray cotton clothes, which does not match Yingxue's temperament.
The two of them, one on the horse and the other off the horse, moved forward quietly. This scene was very similar to Sheng Yaoshan sending Wenrou back before, and it was the same on that day. on the side.
for a long time.
"Miss Wen has read The Book of Songs?" Ren Yue said clearly.
"Well, in my spare time, my brother taught me some things." Rourou suddenly thought of the poems on the table, the essays when she was forgetting her feelings, unexpectedly, someone who was destined to read them seriously.
In fact, that was not taught by Wen Ting, the so-called leisure time, it was the past life, when Wen Rou was busy in the kitchen in Ren's mansion, Ren Yue taught her to read and write himself.
Those incoherent and fragmented scenes, recalled now, are like a picture scroll, and the gentle eyes are moist.
In this life, she cleverly pestered her elder brother under the guise of reading and writing, but in fact it was to cover up her already proficient skills.
"Oh, Brother Ling's ingenuity is above that of ordinary people. The teacher trains his character deliberately on weekdays. He must have passed this test. This year's Tongsheng, Brother Ling must be in high school!" Ren Yue said slowly.
The older brother can read and write, so the younger sister can too, this lie is perfectly woven, Ren Yue has no doubts.
"That sentence is beautiful." After a while, Ren Yue replied.
"You made Mr. Ren laugh." Rourou Yu Yingxue said slowly.
"Miss Wen needs to take care of herself after this illness, and she must not work any longer." Ren Yue was silent for a moment, originally he wanted to ask, why do you have a pulse after a serious injury? But after thinking about it for a moment, that's all, if I really inquired, it would be a bit abrupt, and I shouldn't have asked myself.
"Yeah." Gentle and casual answer. "I'm sorry, Mr. Ren." Afraid that Ren Yue would ask something later, he hurriedly pulled the topic away in a strange and polite manner.
"Thank you for Mr. Ren's four-leaf orchid." Immediately, Rou Rou added another sentence.
"It's nothing to do with a little effort." Ren Yue smiled shallowly.
There was another silence.
Wen Rou didn't know, but Sheng Yaoshan was also involved in the search for medicine, and almost died of snake poison for it.