The gold-rimmed glasses actually came to Gu Zheng¡¯s door, which gave Gu Zheng an unexpected headache.
This guy with gold-rimmed glasses is not a bad guy. Strictly speaking, he is Gu Zheng¡¯s little benefactor. After all, he has helped him and he has always abided by Gu Zheng¡¯s weird rules before. And his purpose is also very simple. He just wants to eat. Omelette made by Gu Zheng.
He is just a pure foodie. He can't get angry at Gu Zheng, a foodie, and can only have a headache.
But it¡¯s not anyone else¡¯s fault. He was caught by Gold-rimmed Glasses last time and let Gold-rimmed Glasses know his address. They kept their promise and helped him keep the secret. It¡¯s really hard for Gu Zheng to say anything.
¡°Come on, but it¡¯s only this time. If it doesn¡¯t happen next time, don¡¯t come to my house to look for me again!¡±
Today, Gu Zheng is in a pretty good mood. He was tricked by Mr. Hua, but Mr. Hua was also tricked by Qi Ling, which was far worse than him. Gu Zheng was actually in a very happy mood because he was retaliated so quickly.
He is not the only one today, there are also Du Yang and Huang Tao. Since the golden glasses are here, let¡¯s give him a pair of chopsticks. Anyway, this is not a test period and there are not so many restrictions.
"Master Gu, I won't bother you in the future. Just give me your phone number and I'll come back when you're free!"
How could Gold-rimmed Glasses agree to Gu Zheng¡¯s request? If he only comes this time and doesn¡¯t come next time, that doesn¡¯t mean he won¡¯t have fried eggs in the future. This is absolutely not okay.
The gold-rimmed glasses are not stupid. They just said that they would not be as presumptuous as today, which meant that they would make an appointment in the future. In this way, they would respect the ancient contention and still get fried eggs.
"Let's talk about it after we go up!"
Gu Zheng neither agreed nor refused. He knew that gold-rimmed glasses were not so easy to deal with, otherwise he would not have caught them last time and made so many omelettes for him.
But from the bottom of his heart, he doesn't hate people like gold-rimmed glasses. Correspondingly, he likes people a little bit. He can tell that he is a boss-level person at a glance. He is always polite to a little chef like him. That's all. It's not easy.
What's more, he has never made any unreasonable demands, and he has also volunteered to help. Even if he holds Gu Zheng's hand, he is very polite when he wants to eat fried eggs, which makes Gu Zheng leave a very good impression on him, so he doesn't do it this time. In rejection.
"Gu Zheng, this soup is almost cold, what should I do?"
When he got upstairs, Du Yang hurriedly took out the pressure cooker. After opening the pressure cooker, the fragrance of chicken soup came out instantly. This was not the thicker soup used to make chicken blood soup, but the original soup used to cook chicken. .
"What is it that smells so good?"
As soon as the pressure cooker was opened, the gold-rimmed glasses couldn't sit still, and they also came over, looking at the pressure cooker and asked in surprise.
"You are in for a treat today. This is the best delicacy. Just wait and see how Gu Zheng makes it!"
Du Yang glanced at him and said somewhat sourly, there was only one chicken, and the chicken was not big enough. The three of them could barely eat it. If there was one more person, it would definitely not be enough.
But this person was invited by Gu Zheng. Since Gu Zheng agreed to let him in, Du Yang wouldn't say anything. He could only feel a little sour in his heart. It's a normal reaction for many people to have some good things taken away by others.
"That's right, you don't know how delicious this chicken soup is. That bowl is the most delicious thing I have ever eaten!"
Huang Tao on the side looked like a nymphomaniac and was intoxicated, but Du Yang looked deeply in agreement. Looking at them through gold-rimmed glasses, he was slightly surprised, but a flash of shock flashed in his eyes.
"It seems I'm lucky today, I deserve this!"
With gold-rimmed glasses still smiling, the three of them watched Gu Zheng bring the pressure cooker into the kitchen and sat down at the dining table to wait.
While waiting, Du Yang and Huang Tao couldn't help but talk about what happened in the morning, especially Mr. Hua's words. Through their gold-rimmed glasses, they found out that Gu Zheng had gone to participate in a food competition this morning, and the other party was very nice. Despicable, but Gu Zheng won in the end.
During the competition, Gu Zheng made an omelette and a chicken blood soup. Huang Tao and Du Yang said that the chicken blood soup was actually more delicious than the omelette. Although they didn't eat it, the other judges commented , and when making chicken blood soup, a legendary scene appeared, which was very magical.
¡°It¡¯s time to eat, no fried eggs today, it¡¯s a common meal!¡±
Not long after, Gu Zheng shouted and walked out with two plates of food. What he said about not eating fried eggs was for the gold-rimmed glasses, and the purpose of the gold-rimmed glasses was to omelette.
The reason for not making omelettes is simply because Gu Zheng doesn¡¯t want to go to so much trouble. After all, omelettes can only be made one by one. Du Yang and Huang Tao are also there. Now there are no restrictions. Let them eat with open stomachs. I don¡¯t know when it will end. , not to mention much, not counting himself, three of themAn omelette would take close to twenty minutes, not counting him. In this time, Gu Zheng could make two dishes.
With three dishes and one soup, the lunch is very sumptuous.
The soup is the chicken soup made in the morning. Gu Zheng added some ingredients and simmered it again. The taste is definitely not as good as the chicken blood soup made by Tiexian's cooking skills. But after all, this is a delicacy made with ordinary ingredients. The taste is not the same. It can't be bad.
Of the three side dishes, one was duck. The boiled duck was reprocessed by Gu Zheng and turned into a dish, not a soup.
The duck Guzheng was not wasted. After all, it was inferior ingredients. Guzheng did not make an omelette, but made a scrambled egg. The ingredients were also inferior ingredients brought from the research institute. The main ingredient of the other dish was sweet potato starch. , the cooked sweet potato noodles have a little soup, but not much soup, so it can be regarded as a dish.
There were three dishes and one soup, and the ingredients were all above second-class. Even without Tiexian¡¯s cooking skills, Guzheng¡¯s own cooking would still taste good. The four of them ate with great pleasure, and the table was full. Finally all the dishes were finished.
After eating and drinking, Du Yang leaned back with satisfaction. Gu Zheng's cooking skills are really getting better and better. This meal is more comfortable than the last time. The most important thing is that this time, the portion is sufficient, and I am actually full. .
It would be great if he could eat like this every day. He didn¡¯t even want to go to work and lived directly at Gu Zheng¡¯s house, relying on him.
"Du Yang, why didn't you come to work this morning?"
Just as he was thinking about going to work, Du Yang's cell phone rang suddenly, and when he connected it, he heard a burst of shouting, which was heard by Gu Zheng and the gold-rimmed glasses.
¡°Director Wang, didn¡¯t I ask for leave today, but you approved it!¡±
Du Yang hurriedly replied that in order to help Gu Zheng these days, he specifically asked for three days off. Today is the last day and he will go to work tomorrow.
"I have approved your leave, but please take a closer look at the day it was approved. You didn't come to work this morning. It's considered absenteeism. All bonuses for this month are gone. If you don't come in the afternoon, you'll be punished!"
There was a female voice on the other side of the phone, an old woman's voice. After saying that, she hung up the phone, while Du Yang stood there stupidly. After a while, he hurriedly took out a leave request form from his pocket, opened it and saw that the whole person was stunned.
He asked for leave for two days, and it was indeed approved, but there was a line of small words written at the bottom of the approval. Only two days of the three-day holiday were approved. He must come to the company to work after two days. These words were not only small, but also under the fold. Du Yang got the leave note. The leave note was folded when I arrived. I only saw the big approval sign and put it in my pocket, never to look at it again.
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