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Chapter 125 Chef Zhou

"Qing'er, I'm coming!"

Luo Fengtang said in a deep voice, the boy's face darkened and his eyes were filled with frost.

He protected her behind him, with a pair of strong and powerful arms, setting up a formation.

After months and months of fighting against the ferocious and bloodthirsty beasts in the deep mountains and forests, I crawled and rolled on the edge of life and death countless times.

The fierce, wild and decisive aura in him suddenly emerged at this moment.

It deeply shocked everyone present!

The black tiger lying on the ground had been flopping and struggling.

It was the first to feel this momentum. It was too frightened to say anything. Its tail was between its legs, and its body couldn't help but tremble.

Those guys didn't even dare to step forward.

Even Yang Ruoqing, who was an agent, was shocked by the aura that he was constantly releasing.

Song Caibang himself was actually frightened by Luo Fengtang's momentum.

This guy is like a hard nut to crack, right?

But then he thought about it, this was his own territory, and no matter how tough he was, he was just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old country boy!

"What are you guys doing standing there in a daze? Catch that kid quickly!"

Song Caiban jumped up and yelled at the guys.

The guys looked at me and I looked at you, but no one dared to be the first to come forward.

The scene was frozen there for a moment.

"What are you doing in the yard when you don't have anything to do in broad daylight? Everyone is so idle. If you are so idle, get out!"

A voice sounded from the door of the courtyard over there, and immediately, a fat man came over panting.

Before Yang Ruoqing had time to see the fat man's features clearly, a figure rushed up to him with a whoosh.

It was purchased by Song Dynasty.

Song Caiban arched his back and said with a flattering look on his face: "Chef Zhou, you came back just in time. I was about to send someone to report to you!"

"What are you reporting?" Chef Zhou glanced at Song Buying in front of him and asked angrily.

Song Caiban pointed to Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang, who were surrounded by the guys here: "These two boys from the countryside came here to sell a native dog. The lion opened its mouth. I won't take it. They are still hanging on and disturbing the situation.

Woolen cloth!"

As Song Caiban spoke, he secretly observed Chef Zhou's reaction.

Having worked together for several years, he knew Fatty Zhou's temperament.

He is the backbone of the restaurant because he is a master at cooking delicious dishes. He and the shopkeeper are also brothers who worship him.

The shopkeeper usually handles business at the Juweixuan Restaurant in the county town. In this branch of Qingshui Town, Fatty Zhou is half the shopkeeper and has the final say inside and out.

This Fatty Zhou has a fiery temper and always speaks his mind. What he hates most is when people sit on his back and raise prices with him!

Hey, it would be best to inflame Fatty Zhou's anger and let Fatty Zhou deal with these two country boys!

"...I tried my best to talk, but my words were worn out, but these two kids were still unreasonable. I had no choice but to ask the guys to persuade them to leave, but they refused to leave. The girl was still acting bad, and the two of them were yelling.

I need to negotiate the price with the shopkeeper. Chef Zhou, you came back just in time. I beg you to do justice..."

Chef Zhou's eyes followed the direction of Song Caipang's finger.

He first saw Luo Fengtang, who was at war with his sword.

Chef Zhou frowned, and a trace of boredom flashed in his eyes.

Just as he was about to raise his hand to ask the guys to drive them out, the head of a female doll poked out from behind the male doll!

Obviously, the boy has been protecting the girl.

The girl just poked her head out, and was quickly pulled back by the boy. The boy was tall, burly, strong and strong.

The broad back protected the baby girl tightly.

With a startled glance, Chef Zhou saw the girl's face.

His eyes lit up instantly.

His breathing became rapid in an instant, so much so that the fat on his cheeks twitched violently with excitement.

In front of him, Song Caibo was still chattering. Chef Zhou impatiently pushed Song Caibo away and quickly ran towards the encirclement!

Song Caibu came to his senses, turned around and saw Chef Zhou over there, and was stunned!

This way.

Chef Zhou pushed the waiters away and walked up to Luo Fengtang.

His fat face was filled with a cute smile. He first cupped his hands to Luo Fengtang, and then glanced behind Luo Fengtang.

"Little girl, it's me. We met last time in Wa City. Don't be afraid. Come out and let's talk!" Chef Zhou said excitedly.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes when she heard this.

When was my aunt ever afraid?

However, this voice is a bit familiar!

She then walked out from behind Luo Fengtang and glanced at the fat man in front of her with a narrowed smile.

Her eyes lit up and she grinned happily.

Last time I went back to Wa Market to do business, the big customer who bought her rabbits and eels, as well as the wooden barrels, was the fat man in front of me!

"Ah, uncle? So you work as a cook in this restaurant?"

Chef Zhou nodded repeatedly: "I have been working in this restaurant for several years! This is the Winter Clothes Festival, and it's the first day of the Lunar New Year. I just came from home and was about to tell you about the restaurant, so I went to Wa City to see you.

!”

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, "Ah? What do you want from me?"

Chef Zhou smiled and said: "Hey, little girl, you are really forgetful. It has only been a few days and you have completely forgotten about the things we agreed on last time?"

What was agreed upon last time... Yang Ruoqing suddenly realized.

She smiled and said: "I can't forget it. How can I forget it? I'm planning to sell the dog and then go to Wa City to wait for you, uncle!"

Beside him, Luo Fengtang looked confused.

Especially when Chef Zhou looked at Qing'er, his fiery eyes looked like he was extremely happy.

Is this fat man a relative of Qing'er's family?

Luo Fengtang tilted his head and thought to himself.

Over there, Chef Zhou was surprised, "Selling dogs?"

Only then did his eyes fall on the black tiger on the ground over there. Chef Zhou touched his chin and nodded with satisfaction.

"This dog is not bad!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing came over and said, "Uncle, can't your restaurant accept this dog? It's so alive and kicking, and it can be stewed in a big pot after peeling it off! But we agreed in advance that if it's a hundred coins, I'll carry it and leave now!"

Just as Chef Zhou was about to open his mouth, Song Caijun, who had been left out in the cold, rushed over.

"Chef Zhou, this dog is so bad. These two people are shouting prices all over the sky..."

Chef Zhou glared at Song Caibang: "I'm negotiating business with my little guest, it's not your turn to dictate!"

Song Purchasing choked and blushed, and explained with a smile: "Chef Zhou, that's not what I meant. I have been purchasing for a few years, and I am familiar with the market in this area. This business cannot be done, it is not cost-effective...

"

Chef Zhou sneered and put away the cute smile he showed when he faced Yang Ruoqing.

Then he looked at Song Buying with disdain: "Everyone knows where your buying came from. I, Fatty Zhou, have the final say on what to buy in the kitchen!"

"But……"

"It's nothing, these two young guests are my guests. You can go and do whatever you want. The restaurant pays you to come here to do things, not to use a chicken feather as an arrow!"

"Yes, I'll go get busy..."

Song Caiban glared at Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang resentfully, and left in embarrassment with his tail between his legs.
Chapter completed!
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