The Cook Behind Gun King

"Niu Niu is here to deliver food to the captain again!" The doorman greeted the little cook familiarly.

The little cook's name is Tang Niu, a person who swears to hoard the gun king's fat.

"Yes!" The little cook skillfully handed the lunch box to the doorman, "I'm going to work, see you, old man!"

The old doorman: "Be careful on the road!"

The little cook came here a few years ago, and the doorman had seen too many fans of Zhou Zekai, but this was the first time he saw a female fan who would leave as soon as she handed over the food to him.

At that time, the little cook was wearing a simple white T-shirt and a pair of ripped jeans. She rode over on a little sheep and gave a thermos bucket to the guard. "Old man, can you give this to Zhou Zekai for me?"

Old doorman: "Samsara has a canteen, you little girls save some snacks!"

Little cook: "No, Zhou Zekai definitely didn't eat at noon today, and he might not be able to eat immediately when he comes back tonight. This is pig lung soup, which nourishes the lungs. It can be eaten with meals, or you can drink some to pad your stomach."

The old doorman accepted it dubiously, and Zhou Zekai would give it to him when he came back, and what happened after that was none of his business.

I heard that Zhou Zekai surprisingly ate an extra bowl of rice that night.

The next day, Zhou Zekai returned the cleaned thermos to the old man: "Thank you."

The doorman: "No, no, I'm just entrusted!"

Zhou Zekai: "Who?"

Old doorman: "Your fan, she really has a heart. She said that you can drink first to fill your stomach. Did the boss come to you that night?"

Zhou Zekai nodded.

The old doorman: "Hey, this girl is really good at knowing things!"

Afterwards, the little cook delivered it every day, and did not repeat the same sample every day. Sometimes the doorman owner was lucky enough to have a copy.

The old doorman: "Niuniu, why don't you come over to work in reincarnation!" It's really delicious, no wonder Zhou Zekai waits for the security room every day, just for the little cook's food.

The little cook said: "No way, I run my own shop, if I come to the Samsara work shop, there will be no chef."

The old doorman chatted with her about the housework, and then Zhou Zekai came in.The old man saw that it was 12.30, and the gun king came to find something to eat.

The old doorman: "Hey, captain! This is the girl I gave you every day!"

The little cook blushed, "Gun, Team Zhou!"

Zhou Zekai: "...OK. Thank you..."

Little Cook: "No need! I am voluntary!"

Zhou Zekai: "...That's not good....Money?"

Little Cook: "How can I take money from Team Zhou? I'm the Shanghai president of Zhou Zekai's support team, Tang Niu!"

Zhou Zekai: "...Hello."