Chapter 332 Zhou Fengliu: Did You Do It on Purpose or Accidentally? (First Update)
Fu Rong thought to herself in her heart.
She felt that Zhou Fengliu was her future leader after all. If she offended Zhou Fengliu because of a meal, she would not be allowed to wear small shoes for her in the future.
She didn't want to be threatened by Zhou Fengliu over a meal, saying:
"Ms. Fu Rong, you don't want to lose your job because of one meal, right?"
For this job...
It was also because of the company's kindness in helping her pay off her debts that she felt that it would be okay to break the oath for one day.
...
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Hearing that Fu Rong was so proactive, Zhou Fengliu raised his eyebrows, a little unexpected.
He just asked Fu Rong if she had eaten. He had no other intention. He just asked. Unexpectedly, Fu Rong thought of cooking just because of his words...
never mind.
Now that Fu Rong has agreed, let's try Fu Rong's craftsmanship again.
Zhou Fengliu didn't explain anything and followed Fu Rong into the headquarters building of Nadutong.
It can be seen that Fu Rong is very familiar with the headquarters building.
After a while, she took Zhou Fengliu through the back door and came to the kitchen of the company canteen.
"Uncle Zhang, I'm here to borrow the kitchen again." Fu Rong looked at the bald man in the kitchen and said.
"Fu Rong?" Uncle Zhang, who was sitting at the back door smoking a traditional cigarette, saw Fu Rong's arrival and asked in surprise:
"Didn't you just finish cooking tonight? Why is this happening again?"
"Ah, isn't there someone who hasn't eaten? Let me start a small stove."
Fu Rong took out a pair of sleeves from the cabinet on one side and put them on. She spoke while putting them on.
Since she was trained by the company at the headquarters, she is not familiar with other departments of the company, but she is very knowledgeable about the canteen kitchen.
As for why she can borrow the headquarters cafeteria so freely, it is because many people in the company like her cooking, including the original chef of the cafeteria, Uncle Zhang.
This resulted in her having the privilege of sneaking into the company cafeteria even though she was training.
"oh?"
Uncle Zhang took a puff of cigarette and then looked up and down at Zhou Fengliu, who came with Fu Rong.
He always felt that this young man looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.
...
Entering the kitchen, Fu Rong seemed to have found her own little world, walking around the kitchen in a hurry, looking for ingredients.
Zhou Fengliu found a stool in the kitchen to sit on, quietly waiting for Fu Rong to get him something to eat.
"Rong Sha, don't bother me. Just cook whatever you want. I'm not picky about food."
Zhou Fengliu sat on the stool, watching Fu Rong busy and said.
"Um..."
Fu Rong responded.
She took out a bag of flour from the cabinet on one side and prepared to make a bowl of noodles for Zhou Fengliu.
I saw that she was very skillful in adding some salt to the noodles, and then added the source of life.
With the stirring of chopsticks, the noodles and water are fully integrated into a lumpy shape.
Feeling that it was almost done, Fu Rong, who had washed her hands clean, began to knead the dough, kneading the lumpy dough into a smooth dough.
...
Under the light of the kitchen, the figure of Chef Rong who is working hard makes people moved. They can’t help but sigh, this little cook is really capable~
Zhou Fengliu watched Fu Rong busy in the kitchen, and suddenly felt that compared to Zhuge Qing, South China might lack Fu Rong more.
after all...
He, Zhang Lingyu, Chen Duo, and even Tao Tao who was about to pass, none of them could cook. With Fu Rong as the head of the kitchen, this South China team was complete.
...
Just as Zhou Feng was feeling emotional, the dough in Fu Rong's hand turned into strips of wide noodles. As the water in the pot gradually boiled, Fu Rong lowered the wide noodles into the water.
While cooking the noodles, Chef Rong, who fully implemented time management, was preparing the base ingredients.
Looking at the bottles of chili noodles in her hands, Fu Rong hesitated for a moment.
She glanced in the direction of Zhou Fengliu, and before she could ask Zhou Fengliu if he could eat spicy food, her little hand shook and "accidentally" spilled half a can of chili noodles into the bowl.
Hey.
Have you given too much?
Forget it, he should be able to eat spicy food.
Fu Rong looked at the base ingredients in the small bowl, and then did not pour out the chili noodles.
Two and a half minutes later, the wide noodles in the pot were cooked and Fu Rong took them into a big bowl.
She covered the noodles with the base in the small bowl. It wasn't finished yet, she burned another spoonful of rapeseed oil and poured it on top of the base.
Stab——
The hot rapeseed oil is poured on the noodles and fully collides with the chili noodles and Sichuan peppercorns on the noodles, stimulating the aroma of the chili peppers.
The large bowl of oil-splashed noodles is completed.
Fu Rong placed the large bowl of oil-splashed noodles in front of Zhou Fengliu, and then said with a slightly guilty expression:
"Eat."
"?"
Looking at the big bowl of oily noodles in front of him, Zhou Fengliu couldn't help but think of something.
Look at this noodle, it is not only long but also wide, this bowl is not only big but also so round...
Could this be the legendary big bowl of wide noodles?
"Eat it quickly, it will get cold if you look at it again."
Seeing that Zhou Fengliu refused to eat, Fu Rong urged her.
"Hmm..." Zhou Fengliu nodded, then picked up a pair of chopsticks and stirred the oily noodles evenly.
Seeing him take a bite of the noodles, the chili noodles and Sichuan peppercorns, which were aromatized by the hot oil, combined to give Zhou Fengliu a burning feeling on the tip of his tongue.
Damn it.
This side...
Zhou Fengliu just took a bite and felt his anus tighten.
Chili peppers may be really spicy at both ends.
Although he can tolerate spicy food, when he eats hot pot, he always orders medium or hot pot.
But the spiciness of hot pot is not the same as the chili pepper in Fu Rong's bowl of noodles. Moreover, hot pot also has oil dishes, sesame sauce and other dipping sauces...
...
"Rong Sha, have you tasted this pepper?" Zhou Fengliu looked at Fu Rong and asked.
When asked this question, Fu Rong felt even more guilty:
"That's for sure. I've tasted all the seasonings in this kitchen..."
"Just now... my hand shook a little, and I seemed to have poured too much." She became softer and softer as she spoke.
"?"
Hands shaking?
Hearing this, Zhou Fengliu realized that the problem with the bowl of noodles was not the chili in the company cafeteria, but Fu Rong...
"Is your hand shaking on purpose or accidentally?"
"That must be...accidental." Fu Rong said that she was definitely careless.
"..."
After listening to Fu Rong's words, Zhou Fengliu was silent for a moment. He felt that Fu Rong was careless on purpose.
Thinking of this, he said:
"No, I can't enjoy such delicious noodles alone. Come and try it too..."
Zhou Fengliu picked up the big bowl, picked up a noodle with the chopsticks in his hand and was about to stuff it into Fu Rong's mouth.
"I don't want to eat..."
"You eat!"
"I'm full..."
"This alone won't last you."
...
The scene of Zhou Fengliu sharing noodles with Fu Rong happened to catch Uncle Zhang's eyes at the back door.