Chapter 123 Chef Xiaobu
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The sea breeze blew, and the vision was fragmented by the messy hair. Bu Zao pulled it again and again, but to no avail. He found some water to wet his hands, and brushed the messy hair back, making a big back hair.
Yue Yang looked at him silently.
Beef Soup: "What are you doing?"
Martial arts characters are mainly elegant, and messy hair blocking the eyes is a messy and melancholy beauty, but passers-by background boards don't pay attention to such things. Bu
Zao said nonchalantly: "In order to see the scenery of the sea more clearly. Miss, you didn't tell me I was going out to sea."
Beef Soup said: "What's the use of you, a chef, knowing that, can't you just cook well?"
Along the way, Bu Zao's ordinary behavior did not show any trace of performance, and Beef Soup's attitude towards Bu Zao was more casual than before. Never treated him
as a Listen, is this human talk? Even if he is a background board in the underworld, he should have dignity, okay?
Bu Zao complained in his heart, and defended to Beef Soup: "Cooks are also very useful. Don't you want to eat seafood?"
"You are also a proper chef who takes my money. What kind of attitude is this?"
Beef Soup said bluntly.
"Thank you, Miss of the boss family!" Bu
Zao is very good at speaking nice words.
"..."
Beef Soup had nothing to say, looked away, turned his head to look at Gong Jiu who was standing on the coast not far away, and his expression faded slightly.
Bu Zao is a good cook as a cook, but he is not indispensable. Beef Soup has no idea why Gong Jiu brought Bu Zao with him.
Fun to kill time is essential, after all, Bu Zao is quite interesting, but that's the Ninth Master, it's not just because Bu Zao is interesting.
There was still some time before the ship set sail, Bu Zao turned around and borrowed a fishing net from someone, standing on the shore to fish.
The person who lent him the fishing net was also a game character named Hu Sheng.
Hu Sheng watched Bu Zao put down the fishing net silently and did nothing, then stood aside for a while, and two big fish jumped into the fishing net. Bu Zao
returned the fishing net to Hu Sheng, thanked him politely, and took the two fish to grill the fish.
When Gong Jiu saw the thick smoke coming out from behind the rock and walked over to check, he found a group of guys grilling fish together.
Yue Yang, Niu Niu Tang and Hu Sheng were all beside Bu Zao.
Beef Soup called Gong Jiu: "Brother Jiu, come and try Bu Zao's grilled fish. He also makes grilled fish delicious."
Gong Jiu silently glanced at Bu Zao, who was concentrating on grilling fish.
"No need."
Gong Jiu left this sentence lightly and turned to leave.
Beef Soup chewed and muttered: "Why not eat it?"
It was obviously the chef hired by Brother Jiu himself.
Bu Zao glanced at the surrounding environment and felt that Gong Jiu was 100% obsessed with cleanliness.
Everyone rested at the seaside for a night, and when it was dawn, Hu Sheng invited people to board the boat.
Bu Zao was sleepy and staggered onto the boat. After entering the room assigned to him, he fell on the bed and fell asleep.
"..."
Yue Yang at the door silently closed the door for him.
At this point, Bu Zao had no chance to leave.
Yue Yang was in a complicated mood.
Along the way, he had implicitly advised Bu Zao that Yue Yang rarely meddles in other people's business, but Bu Zao was an exception.
People who go to the nameless island either want to become famous or want to take advantage of the situation to make money, but Bu Zao does not belong to any party. He has neither great ambitions nor great desires, and he will never be able to survive on the island.
Yue Yang frowned and left the door. Bu
Zao was sleeping soundly in the house.
Beef Soup on the boat couldn't resist his curiosity and asked Gong Jiu for the reason.
Gong Jiu said: "Why do you think it is?"
"..." Niu Niu Tang thought about it, his expression gradually became ugly, "Jiu Ge, do you want Bu Zao to cook for Shaman?"
Gong Jiu did not comment.
Niu Niu Tang thought to herself that she should have guessed it earlier, it was all her fault for thinking that Bu Zao had a little secret, and that Jiu Ge was far-sighted and had his own ideas.
In fact, it was all because of Shaman.
Niu Niu Tang said goodbye to Gong Jiu, turned around, but her expression sank.
She returned to her room and closed the door.
On the deck, Gong Jiu stared quietly at the rising sun from the horizon.
Life on the sea was too boring, Bu Zao was too lazy to deal with people, and planned to use the excuse of seasickness to get through this voyage.
But when it was time for dinner, Niu Niu Tang knocked on the door loudly and asked Bu Zao to go out and cook.
Bu Zao was paralyzed on the bed and couldn't move. Niu Niu Tang opened the door and came in, pulling Bu Zao out. Bu
Zao still didn't move, letting Niu Niu Tang drag her out.
Niu Niu Tang didn't dislike Bu Zao, she disliked someone else - Shaman.
Shaman was Gong Jiu's lover, and she didn't get along well with Niu Niu Tang. Gong Jiu said that after going to the island, Bu Zao had to cook for Shaman, which made Niu Niu Tang very dissatisfied.
Perhaps because he didn't want Bu Zao to be monopolized and couldn't be at a disadvantage, during the period before landing on the island, Niu Niu Tang didn't want to let Bu Zao be idle at all.
Bu Zao let herself be pulled by Niu Niu Tang by the collar. After analyzing Niu Niu Tang's motives, she didn't want to move even more, and lay down quietly with her eyes closed.
Niu Niu Tang looked back at him, and seeing that he was motionless, he let go and told the people who came to check on him to drag Bu Zao back.
Bu Zao: That's too much.
Yue Yang kicked Bu Zao: "Can you move?"
Bu Zao: "I'm dying."
Yue Yang bent down and half-supported and half-carried Bu Zao back to the room.
When Niu Niu Tang came to ask Bu Zao again, he confirmed his condition. Bu Zao was concentrating on playing the role of a poor loser who was exhausted physically and mentally after being seasick.
In this way, Bu Zao had not even held a kitchen knife during the days of sailing on the sea, and was just slacking off for a paycheck.
Niu Niu Tang was disappointed that they could not make it: "What's the use of you!" Bu Zao
said faintly: "You are really cruel..."
Niu Niu Tang found that Bu Zao was a little bit arrogant - is this the kind of casual joke between them? Intermittent
self-esteem, Niu Niu Tang turned his head and sulked when he thought about meeting Shaman, and didn't want to talk to Bu Zao.
Bu Zao sighed.
Yue Yang silently called him to pack up and get off the boat.
The boat was about to dock. Bu Zao could walk and talk, and he would be a person on the island from now on.
The boat docked, Bu Zao and Yue Yang got off the boat behind Niu Niu Tang, passed a deep path, and the view in front of them suddenly brightened.
The scenery like a garden in the south of the Yangtze River appeared in front of them, as if they were not going to the sea but entering the south of the Yangtze River.
Bu Zao was amazed. The old man had spent so many years building a courtyard that suited his own aesthetics. He had an island all to himself and lived a more comfortable life than him.
At least the old man did not build the house by himself, but must have hired craftsmen to build it.
Damn! Bu
Zao suddenly felt a little jealous of the rich.
He walked a little slowly, and Beef Soup turned back to urge him, saying, "If you don't want to be thought of as an intruder, hurry up."
Bu Zao quickly caught up and followed closely behind her. Beef Soup was very satisfied with her timid and nervous performance.
Because he was just an ordinary chef, Bu Zao did not have the honor of seeing the old man. Beef Soup took him around in front of the rest of the people on the island so that people would remember his face. "This man is called Bu Zao, and he is a very good chef." Beef Soup introduced.
"You look so thin and tender, you don't look like a chef at all!" someone shouted.
"Because I'm not only a chef, I'm also a craftsman!" Bu Zao shouted loudly.
Beef Soup glared at him: "Shut up."
She called a man and asked him to take Bu Zao to the kitchen closest to Shaman.
So the other people's faces changed, guessing that this was Gong Jiu's order, and their smiles became more meaningful. It is
true that Bu Zao is a chef, but since he was brought back by the Ninth Master, the Ninth Master's arrangements should take priority.
Yue Yang followed Beef Soup to see the old man. Before leaving, he turned his head to look at Bu Zao, and then silently moved his gaze away.
Seeing this, Beef Soup asked: "Are you worried about him?"
Yue Yang shook his head.
Beef Soup snorted coldly: "Don't think I didn't hear what you said to Bu Zao. I will keep it a secret for you. As for Bu Zao, he voluntarily went to the island, so you should mind your own business."
"Yes." Yue Yang nodded.
The guys who were recruited by the old man were not willing to go to the island without ambition. Before Beef Soup or Gong Jiu gave more information, everyone treated Bu Zao like an ordinary chef.
Bu Zao recounted the life story of the passerby background board. The people present either experienced the complicated things personally or witnessed the complicated events with their own eyes, and they were indifferent.
After talking all the way, Bu Zao was led into the kitchen by several people. It was time to cook.
The number of permanent residents on the island has doubled compared to the original number in Gong Jiu's mansion. Although the original kitchen helpers have divided the work with him, the workload is still very heavy.
Bu Zao hesitated for a long time between the two options of cooking for a dedicated person - such as Shaman, or directly turning the table over and becoming the boss.
This hesitation made him finish a meal. Bu Zao had no appetite. After that, he had nothing to do, so he threw down the spatula and went out of the kitchen for a walk.
The system didn't know that Bu Zao was only entangled in two options, and said with concern: [You can do other things instead of being a chef. It's humid here and the house hasn't been repaired for a long time. You can switch to being a repairman. ]
That will only make him have more work to do.
Doing anything is not as good as being your own boss. Bu Zao is eager to try.
The bamboo in the courtyard grew particularly lush and green. Bu Zao sat on a stone chair and looked at the bamboo for a while, then silently took out his flute.
The third disciple's vest also has a setting for playing the flute. As a disciple, all skills are learned from the master.
The sound of the flute was melodious and crisp, and it could be heard from far away.
Gong Jiuzheng and Shaman were speechless, looking at the waves beating on the stone shore together.
The sudden sound of the clear flute broke the silence. Shaman looked up in surprise and looked in the direction of the flute.
No one played the flute on the island. They were keen on gambling, drinking and laughing. The sound of the flute was like a clear stream in the filth.
Shaman couldn't help asking, "Who is playing the flute?"
Gong Jiu had just returned not long ago, and he must have brought back new people on the ship.
Gong Jiu said lightly, "It should be the cook I found for you."
Shaman couldn't help but frowned slightly when he heard this.
At this time, someone came to call them to have dinner, and Shaman turned around and walked away first.
Gong Jiu looked at the waves on the shore for a while, and the waves seemed to bloom in harmony with the sound of the flute, and the picture was gorgeous.
He also turned around and caught up with Shaman's back.