After being abandoned by my parents, I became a top boss

Shen Yunzhou shook his head. "It's not Chef Liu's fault. It was my own carelessness. Don't tell my cousin."

Aunt Lin felt even more distressed, "Master Shen, what can I say to you when you are like this?"

After saying that, Chef Liu also ran over with the medicine box in his arms. Even though he was breathing heavily, he did not dare to stop for even a second. He pulled Shen Yunzhou and said, "Come here, let me take care of it for you."

As she spoke, she pulled them to the sink, and Aunt Lin quickly took out the food from the sink and put it aside to make room for them.

Chef Liu had already taken out alcohol from the medicine box, unscrewed the lid, and was about to pour it on his wound.

But after thinking about it, he stopped falling and looked up at him, "I need to disinfect the wound. It may be a little painful. Just bear with it."

"fine."

Seeing this, Chef Liu made up his mind and poured alcohol on his wound, and many bubbles appeared instantly.

Aunt Lin only took a look, turned her back and poured alcohol on the wound. Just imagine how painful it was.

After treating the wound, Chef Liu sighed, "Alright, that's enough for today! You can't cook with your injured hand."

Shen Yunzhou didn't care at all. "It's just a minor injury. It won't affect anything."

"How can it not affect you? Didn't you see how big the cut was? A piece of skin was peeled off. Fortunately, no flesh was cut off. You will probably need to get a tetanus shot later."

"Not so squeamish."

Chef Liu was stunned. He couldn't believe that such words would come from the mouth of a rich kid who had been pampered since childhood. He hesitated for a long time before he said, "Do you really want to continue learning?"

"Ah."

"Okay, I'll teach you."

Aunt Lin was watching from the side. When she heard Chef Liu say this, she quickly spoke up to stop him, "Chef Liu, the boy's hand is injured. You can't do anything rash. Let him have a good rest. It won't be too late to teach him after his injury heals."

Chef Liu glanced at her and said, "Do you think I don't want to wait for him to recover? Isn't this a very determined person? To be honest, this is the first time I've seen such a persistent person. Just because of his energy, I can't even open my mouth to refuse him."

"Then you will obey him?"

"What else can I do except obey you?" Chef Liu was getting anxious. He couldn't move forward or back down. Just as he was struggling, Shen Yunzhou spoke up, "Aunt Lin, I insisted on learning it myself. It has nothing to do with Chef Liu."

"You kid..." Aunt Lin looked at him, a bunch of words stuck in her throat, unable to utter them.

She really felt sorry for the child. He lost his mother at such a young age, and his father didn't show much concern for him. He just let him live outside alone and didn't care about him. Now, he insisted on learning how to cook.

She was puzzled. He was born to be rich, so how could he be responsible for cooking?

She couldn't understand why he was so persistent and insisted on learning even when he was injured. What's so good about cooking? Not only does it require washing and scrubbing, but it also smells like oil smoke.

She looked at Shen Yunzhou, not knowing what to say, so she just waved her hand, "Okay, I won't stop you, but you have to pay attention to the wound and don't let it get infected."

"Okay, thank you Aunt Lin."

"You're welcome. I'm going to do my work first. If you need any help, ask Chef Liu."

Shen Yunzhou nodded, and she walked out with her hands folded. Chef Liu said, "I'll cut the vegetables for you, and you'll be in charge of cooking. I'll guide you from the side."

"it is good."

Blanch the broccoli, heat oil in a pan, add minced garlic, stir-fry until fragrant, then pour the broccoli into the pan. Because the fire is too high, the broccoli will get burnt directly.

Shen Yunzhou turned off the fire and prepared the ingredients again. He tried it for the second time. This time he turned down the fire a little, but the taste was a little bland. He was still not satisfied, so he fried it for the third time. Finally, it was delicious and tasty.

He found a lunch box, put the broccoli in it, and looked at Chef Liu, "I'm ready, you can teach me the next dish."

Chef Liu was stunned. He was... not planning to finish yet. But considering his persistence, it would probably take a lot of time to teach him how to stir-fry bamboo shoots and black fungus.

At this rate, he won't have time to prepare dinner.

Thinking about it, he smiled and said, "Well... Master Shen, it's getting late. How about we learn another dish another day?"

Shen Yunzhou then looked at the watch on his wrist. It was six o'clock in the afternoon. Well, if he learned one more dish, it would probably be too late to rush back, so he nodded.

Chef Liu finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. He was afraid that Young Master Shen would not agree and insist on continuing to learn, and then he would not be able to make dinner in time.

"Thank you for today." Shen Yunzhou said as he packed the lunch box. "It's getting late. I won't bother you anymore. Please tell my cousin. I'll be leaving first."

Chef Liu's smile froze, "You're not having dinner here?"

Shen Yunzhou shook his head, "No."

As he was about to leave, Chef Liu quickly stopped him, "Wait a minute!"

Shen Yunzhou looked suspicious, and saw Chef Liu took out a new lunch box, "I made some old duck soup, take some back."

As he said that, he opened the casserole and filled a lunch box with meat and soup, closed the lid, and handed it to Shen Yunzhou, "Take this back."

In this matter, he was not worried at all that the people from the Lou family would blame him for packing a portion of old duck soup for Shen Yunzhou. On the contrary, he would be blamed if he did not do so.

He knew how much the Lou family valued their nephew, so it was always right to respect and honor him and be nice to him.

Shen Yunzhou looked at the old duck soup in his hand and did not refuse.

When he came out of Lou's house, he was holding three lunch boxes in his hands, one with rice, one with old duck soup, and another with broccoli he had fried.

She took a taxi back to the building, went up to the fourth floor, opened the door, and saw Lu Nanfeng sitting on the sofa with a computer in front of him. When she saw him, she raised her eyebrows slightly, "Where have you been?"

She called the school and found out there were no new classes in the afternoon, so he finished his classes at four o'clock, but didn't get home until nearly seven o'clock. Where did he go during the two or three hours in between?

When his eyes fell on the lunch box in his hand, Lu Nanfeng's eyes froze, as if he had guessed something, but he was not completely sure.

She stood up and walked towards him. When she got closer, she smelled the smell of oil smoke on him. She looked at his hand wrapped in gauze and frowned even more tightly. "Shen Yunzhou, you are not going to do a part-time job behind my back again, are you? Are you going to a restaurant this time?"

Shen Yunzhou knew that she had misunderstood, so he didn't explain. He just said, "I brought you some food. Come and try it."

As he spoke, he placed the lunch boxes on the table and opened them one by one. Looking at the food that couldn't be any lighter, Lu Nanfeng frowned, but he didn't want to take advantage of his kindness, so he could only pick up the chopsticks and pick up a piece of broccoli and put it in his mouth.

The taste is not very good, but it has a garlic aroma, and the broccoli is already sweet, so the combination is not bad, much better than being bland.

She picked up another piece of duck meat and put it in her mouth. It was tender and delicious, not bad.

Seeing her satisfied expression, Shen Yunzhou also smiled. He knew that she was not used to eating light food.