return of the king

Between 04:30 and [-]:[-] pm, if the host does not say in advance whether to eat early or late, this time is when they prepare dinner.

It was almost five o'clock, but the second young master was still tossing a plate of vegetables, and the cooks didn't dare to tell him to stop and let them cook dinner.

However, the old man and the butler were watching at the kitchen door. They didn't let them cook dinner, so they should be allowed to postpone the cooking time because they taught the second young master how to cook?

The cooks thought so, but they were not sure, so the chef went to the kitchen door to ask the old man and the housekeeper for their opinions while Zhou Yingli was not paying attention.

He whispered: "It's time to start cooking dinner, otherwise the meal time will be postponed, but the second young master is still cooking, look at the butler..."

The housekeeper looked at Zhou Mingren to ask his opinion, but Zhou Mingren kept staring at Zhou Yingli's back, as if he didn't hear what the chef said.

According to the performance of the two masters of the Zhou family, the housekeeper made a decision: "Postpone. When the second young master stopped, wait for him to leave you before starting."

The housekeeper took into account that Zhou Yingli didn't like the feeling of the fusion of various dishes in the kitchen when cooking, so he deliberately asked them to wait until Zhou Yingli left before starting to cook dinner.

The chef nodded to show his understanding.

From the mouth of the second young lady, they all know the reason why the second young master hates going into the kitchen. Although the second young master is learning to cook in the kitchen now, it doesn't mean that he can accept the things he hates the most, so even if the housekeeper doesn't say it, they will this way.

"Okay."

When the conversation between the chef and the housekeeper ended, several cooks around Zhou Lixi cheered loudly.

"what happened?"

The butler was startled and looked at the chef.

The chef shook his head and said he didn't know, but he quickly guessed a result: "It may be that the second young master succeeded!"

"Yeah, he succeeded!"

Zhou Mingren, the person who took the chef's words, had red eyes, as if he wanted to wipe away the tears of joy.

Under the guidance of several cooks, Zhou Yingli put the dishes in the pot on the plate.

Holding a plate of green vegetables that took a lot of time and wasted a lot of green vegetables, Zhou Yingli turned around and saw Zhou Mingren, the housekeeper and the chef standing at the door.

Zhou Yingli didn't turn around, so Zhou Mingren and the butler just stood at the door and didn't hide. At this moment, they were so happy that they forgot to hide.

The chef stepped aside and said that he, Zhou Mingren and the housekeeper were not in collusion.

Zhou Mingren and the housekeeper showed awkward smiles.

Zhou Yingli still had the same expressionless and cold face, he glanced at them and put the dishes on the table where the materials were processed in the kitchen.

The chef came over to check. The green vegetables had been stir-fried until they were mixed together, and the color was dull. One could tell that the vegetables had been fried for too long, and the freshness and taste of the vegetables had been lost.

Knowing that this is a failed stir-fry, the chef still praised it cheekily: "For a beginner, it is not easy."

It was not easy for Zhou Yingli to complete the whole cooking steps, and he said this to affirm that Zhou Yingli's efforts were justified.Not to mention his stupid comprehension ability, his patience and perseverance are worthy of recognition.

"very ugly."

Zhou Yingli still has self-knowledge, he can see that this vegetable is very different from what he usually eats and what he saw the chef cook before.

The faces of the cooks turned pale and blue.

It is enough for everyone to know this kind of thing well, so there is no need to say it.The people who made this dish dared to say it without feeling ashamed, but they were the ones who were embarrassed to hear it.

When Zhou Yingli said this, they couldn't criticize that the dish was really a failure, they could only think of ways to praise him.

A cook said: "It doesn't look very pretty, maybe it tastes good?"

The cooks nodded unanimously, agreeing with his statement, and they also hoped so in their hearts.

"Want to try it?"

The person who said this was Zhou Yingli, and he asked the cooks if they would like to try the stir-fried vegetables he made.

"Taste, taste..."

Several cooks kept repeating these two words, but no one dared to taste it first.

Zhou Yingli asked: "Do you want me to prepare chopsticks for you?"

God knows he was very sincere when he said this, but the cook, who mistakenly thought they were angry, quickly washed his chopsticks and held them in his hands.

Although the action of washing the chopsticks was fast and the chopsticks were held in the hands, everyone became slow again when it was time to put the chopsticks.

They are not afraid to taste the taste, they are afraid that after tasting the taste, Zhou Yingli will ask the result of the taste!

If the food is delicious, they can still flatter them, but what if it is not delicious?If you tell the truth, you are afraid of hurting Zhou Yingli's heart, and if you don't tell the truth, you are afraid that he will get angry.

In order to avoid such problems, none of them is willing to be the first bird.

Zhou Yingli raised his eyebrows: "Don't dare to eat?"

"No no no!"

The cooks winked at each other, so they cut chopsticks together.

This taste...is really unpalatable!

The cook who tasted the taste glared at the person who said "it's ugly but maybe delicious" just now: it's all his fault, he gave the second young master hope!

None of them said a word, and none of them wanted to destroy Zhou Yingli's faint hope.

"I'll try it too!"

Zhou Mingren didn't know when, holding chopsticks, he walked over step by step.

Seeing his hopeful and excited look, the cook was really embarrassed to stop him and told him that the dish was not good.

When Zhou Mingren picked up a dish and put it in his mouth, the cooks all turned their heads, unable to bear to see the moment when his expression full of hope turned into disappointment.

Mr. Zhou must be disappointed, but the cooks heaved a sigh of relief, because someone finally told the second young master the truth they dared not tell.

"It's delicious!" Zhou Mingren exclaimed exaggeratedly.

The cooks staggered and almost fell.

Mr. Zhou is more flattering to the second young master than they are!

It was obviously a bad dish, and they didn't believe that Mr. Zhou, who was used to delicacies from mountains and seas and high-end cuisine, would not be able to taste the bad taste of this dish.

Zhou Yingli was good at observing words and expressions, even if he hadn't tasted it himself, he knew that this dish was unpalatable, so the cooks didn't dare to speak.Obviously Zhou Mingren was lying when he said it was delicious!

He stretched out his long hand to pick up the plate, and dumped the food on the plate into the trash can.

"Continue!" Zhou Lixi said coldly.

He didn't check the time, he thought it was still early, so he planned to continue studying.

Zhou Mingren couldn't help complaining: "Why did you throw it away? What a delicious dish, if you don't want to eat it, you can leave it to me!"

"Master, let's go, don't disturb the second young master's study."

Noticing that Zhou Yingli's face became colder, the butler hurriedly pulled Zhou Mingren away.

Zhou should be able to see the result from everyone's reactions, and so can the housekeeper.

The butler quickly dragged Zhou Mingren away.Everyone knew that Zhou Mingren was lying, and if he dared to yell like this, it would only embarrass Zhou Yingli even more.

"Start." The two words Zhou Yingli said meant the beginning of a new round of study.

Seeing that Zhou Yingli pulled out some vegetables and dropped them out of the pot, the cooks were already used to it.

Never mind him, as long as there is food on the plate in the end.

This kind of situation must be due to the lack of control of the strength and direction when holding the shovel. The cooks really wanted to teach by hand, but the cold air emanating from Zhou Yingli made them dare not "blaspheme".

But even if he didn't hold hands, Zhou Yingli should know how to do well after practicing for so long!

Seeing that he memorized everything the chef said, they couldn't believe that such a person had no talent in cooking.

Some people are very capable in management and planning, but their private life is a mess without anyone to take care of them. They don't know how to do housework or cook. Obviously Zhou Yingli is such a person.

It turns out that there are fewer and fewer cooks around Zhou Yingli.

Faced with such a clumsy student in cooking, the cooks lost all the fighting spirit they had at the beginning, and became less interested.

They didn't dare to let Zhou Yingli find out about their state, so they all hid aside.

In the end, no one was willing to play, and the chef could only play "injured".

"The strength is weak...the movement is too big...the arc is wrong..."

Only the chef can give patient guidance.

Zhou Yingli later managed to serve a few dishes of green vegetables, but unfortunately the appearance and taste were not good, and all of them ended in failure.

No matter whether the dishes were turned out of the pot or burnt, even if the food was unpalatable, Zhou Yingli always had the same cold face. The cooks really wanted to know how he could do this!

Of course, in fact, Zhou Yingli frowned slightly, lowered his face and became more indifferent, but the cooks didn't see it.

Bringing out the failed stir-fry again, Zhou Yingli seemed to be satisfied with today's efforts, and he said, "It's time for you to make dinner."

As the name suggests, it's time for him to leave.

Knowing what Zhou Yingli meant, the cooks immediately became energetic.

With sticky hands, Zhou Yingli frowned. He took out his mobile phone with a handkerchief and looked at the time. Surprise flashed in his eyes: "It's already seven o'clock?"

If Duan Li, Zhou Mingren, Zhou Lixi and the housekeeper were present, they would be able to know the slight changes in Zhou Yingli's expression, but unfortunately the cooks couldn't see it, only Zhou Yingli remained expressionless like a puppet.

Zhou Yingli knew that they didn't dare to disturb him, so he didn't scold them for not reminding him of the time.

"You guys make dinner."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Yingli turned and left, leaving behind a group of cheerful cooks.