The brother and sister left chatting and laughing, but Fang Dazhuang's eyes showed a hint of envy.
Wu Zhong put his arm around his shoulder and said, "Don't think about it. The boss is such a nice person. We can't let her do all the work by herself. Let's go help her!"
The two entered the kitchen and saw Zhong Muyu skillfully chopping vegetables, the knife making a rhythmic sound.
Zhong Muyu didn't look up: "You two are here too! Hurry up and wash and chop the rest of the meat and vegetables, we'll be using them soon."
The two agreed, and Zhong Muyu finished her work and prepared to mix the necessary seasonings.
Seeing Zhong Muyu fiddling with a bunch of unfamiliar bottles and jars, Wu Zhong walked over and asked, "Boss, let me help you!"
Before Zhong Muyu could speak, Zaochun interjected, "I can handle this little thing. You go to the backyard and light the stove."
Wu Zhong paused for a moment, then laughed and said, "Alright, just call me if you need any help!"
Seeing Wu Zhong walk away, Zao Chun quickly pulled Zhong Muyu to a corner and said mysteriously, "Your Highness, you must be careful of that Wu Zhong in the future."
"What happened? Did he do something bad while I was away?"
Early Spring nodded cautiously: "This servant has noticed that he's been going out a lot lately, acting all secretive. This servant is worried that he has ulterior motives. Your Highness, don't forget, our restaurant is doing so well, how can other restaurants let us have our way? Perhaps..."
Zao Chun didn't say what came next, but Zhong Muyu understood.
These two are hired workers, not prostitutes. If she were to give the skills she learned here to someone else, there's nothing she could do.
Although no one else can get her seasonings, and learning the recipes wouldn't help, having someone like that around is still a hassle.
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