Then...

Got it, talent.

Just like Zhou Xiaoxing, he looks ordinary except that he is pretty, has a very good body proportions, and has a temperament comparable to that of the most outstanding male protagonist in the movie.

Can you see from his energetic face that he has innate supernatural power, knows Drunken Fist, knows Foshan Shadowless Kick, and has better skills than Gao Jin in his later life?

Absolutely not? Unless Uncle Da is there to let you know.

Uncle Da pinched his thigh hard to force himself back to reality. This was his own method. As soon as he found that his thoughts started to wander, he would quickly wake himself up with physical pain.
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The inspiration for this method is Sir Zhou.

Yes, that's him.

Since he lived in his house, he went to school before dawn every day, and learned to turn the clock every night.

Especially during the period of chasing He Min, as soon as the rooster crowed, Sir Zhou picked up his schoolbag, brushed his teeth and washed his face and went out. At night, Uncle Da came out to relieve himself and saw that the lights in Sir Zhou's house were still on, so he yawned.

, sigh a few words.

Sir Zhou studied so hard, no, no, no, no, reading, it is not that he did not move Uncle Da, but as soon as he picked up the textbook, his eyes closed on his own, and it really cost him his life to ask him to study.

One time, Sir Zhou couldn't stand it any longer, so he pulled Uncle Da up on the sofa in the living room and told him the story of "The head hangs from the beam, and the cone stabs the buttocks." One second, he was greatly encouraged, and the next second, he touched his butt and shook his head hastily.<

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The most satisfying thing about him is his butt, but you can’t insert it with a cone, it’s very painful.

Hating that iron cannot be made into steel, Sir Zhou saw that Uncle Da was so incompetent that he never spoke about studying again.

For Uncle Da, Zhou Sir's sincere words were of no use at all. No, when he was in a daze, he punched his thigh hard and he woke up all of a sudden.

The first thing he did when he woke up was to take a look at Sir Zhou. The latter was working hard and was not interested in what was happening outside, as if there was a natural barrier around him.

When Uncle Da saw this, he picked up his favorite dish and ate it without waiting for Stephen Zhou's answer.

The third uncle beside him laughed, and when he saw that Uncle Da had finished asking the question, he started to devour it and added a sentence.

"Stephen, please open the poison quickly, otherwise Uncle Da will finish the food on the table in a matter of minutes, forcing you to cook quickly."

Zhou Xiaoxing laughed and looked sideways at Stephen Zhou, thinking: This is the future God of Cookery, and this little thing will not trouble him.

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Unexpectedly, before Stephen Zhou could speak, He Jinyin's voice came to his ears, talking while eating vegetables.

He probably spoke too hastily, and half of what He Jinyin said was swallowed up by him, so everyone couldn't hear clearly.

"Ah Yin, what are you talking about?"

Uncle Da asked while he was drinking water.

Just like the first one, he started to eat the food after asking the questions, as if the purpose of his coming here was to be responsible for how to eat and to ask a few questions from time to time.

Those who don’t answer seem to have nothing to do with him.

"I said... Under normal circumstances, Chef Zhou will prepare the dishes in advance, keep them warm, and then take them out when the dishes are served."

He Jinyin took a sip of water, put down the food in his mouth, and then said what he had just said vaguely.

"Oh!"

They should have thought that not only five-star hotels, but also ordinary restaurants do this. Maybe the aura that Uncle San gave Stephen Zhou the God of Cookery was so bright that no one remembered it for a while.

"No."

Stephen Zhou, who had not spoken for a long time, popped out two words, which made everyone's temporarily relaxed mood suddenly tense, and the original expression on their faces gradually disappeared.

Did they hear it right? The chef denied it.

"Chef Zhou, what changed this time?"

He Jinyin didn't return to the store all afternoon. Could it be that something happened that he didn't know about?

"Of course there are no changes, but in order to let Boss Zhou eat well, all the dishes are freshly cooked and eaten."

Everyone's eyes turned to Stephen Zhou's meaningful face. They understood every word of his words, but they were not very clear when they were connected together.

Among the people at the table, the person who knew Stephen Zhou the most was He Jinyin. He noticed that the other people's eyes were fixed on the former for more than ten seconds, and then shifted to him.

Uh...

What, if they don’t understand, he is just a delivery boy, isn’t he? Now he has a new identity, the second generation disciple of ancient Chinese boxing, you know?

Are you kidding me?

"Don't look at me, I don't understand either. I'm usually responsible for making milk tea, packing dishes, and delivering takeaways. I'm not very good at kitchen matters. Even what happened just now, I happened to pass by the kitchen when I was picking up the takeout box.

Hear it."

After speaking, He Jinyin glanced at everyone secretly. He spoke as slowly and simply as possible, just to make them look away.

A minute later, everyone gradually began to tilt their heads, surprisingly unanimously, looking in the direction of Stephen Zhou.

The meaning is obvious, whether the next round of dishes is cooked or not.

While the eyes were moving, everyone's mouths did not stop, eating and drinking when they should.

There was nothing I could do, when it was time to eat, the food was so delicious, there was no reason to just stare at it without moving my chopsticks.

Especially as undercover agents Zhou Xingxing and Uncle Da, it is rare that they do not eat just for the mission. They have great appetites. You have a cup and I have a cup. The two brothers are as good as each other and they eat extremely happily.

It's not without regrets. What Uncle Da thinks is that once this case is over, he will never stay in the undercover industry again. It is very possible that he will be promoted and get more labor. However, Huang Sir's fiery temper and stomach may not be what he said.

If you don’t say the right thing, you won’t have any idea.

However, it is a certainty that we can return to the mission station.

Thinking of this, Uncle Da felt very comfortable. As long as he didn't have to be an undercover agent, he could sleep well and eat well. As for the ditch girl, it would be much more convenient.

Think about it, when meeting a girl, is it better to introduce "I am an undercover agent"? Or "I am a police officer"?

Although Uncle Da has not studied for a few years, this multiple-choice question is not difficult for him.

He has always been the best at math, especially the true-false and multiple-choice questions in the math test paper, which he can do with his eyes closed.

He squinted his eyes and smiled, as if this meal was not just a simple dinner, but a celebration banquet to celebrate the end of his undercover career and his ability to live in the sun, and it didn't require him to pay for it.

It was so fun that he ate the food faster and faster, and he also noticed that the curve of the corners of Sir Zhou's mouth had become much wider.

No need to think about it, I must be thinking about good things like him!

Like Uncle Da, Zhou Xingxing was filled with emotion when faced with a table of delicious food. The first thing that popped into his mind was Amin.

Originally, Amin was going to come over for tutoring with him tonight. When we met in the afternoon, he confirmed it again and there was no change.

But when we arrived at Uncle Da's house, things changed.

He first received a call from Amin, saying that she suddenly remembered that she had promised a student to tutor him, so she could not come to Zhou Xingxing.

Oh my god!

When Zhou Xingxing heard this, his heart almost exploded. Did you know that in order to wait for Amin to give him tutoring, he forced Uncle Da to clean the house inside and outside, and he acted as the general commander on the sofa?

Tired.

I asked if it was for tutoring? A Min said that Huang Xiaogui, Zhou Xingxing’s deskmate who was thin and small and really looked like a turtle, would be fine.

Although nothing would happen between Huang Xiaogui and A Min, Zhou Xingyi couldn't help but worry. With his years of experience as a member of the Flying Tigers, he understood a truth deeply.

Nothing can be preset in advance. Before the final result appears, all possibilities cannot be false.

There is often a saying in crime-solving detective movies: The more unlikely a person is to be the murderer, the more likely it is that he is the murderer.

Everyone is good at pretending.

Turning to the matter of Amin helping Huang Xiaogui with tutoring, Zhou Xingxing thought it was better to be on guard. Although the latter looked silly at first, what if something happened...

If Amin likes this, then it's not stupid, it's simple.

Therefore, Zhou Xingxing took a bold step and made a request to the woman he likes for the first time in his life, in a coquettish way.

Ask Amin not to tutor Huang Xiaogui, or to put it this way, not to tutor the latter directly.

Naturally, Amin didn't know what Zhou Xingxing was talking about, and it was like a tongue twister, which made her head spin.

When Zhou Xingxing heard this, he was stunned for a moment. After a while, he clearly explained it clearly, and it was impossible for Amin to be unaware.

With his head almost scratched, he finally thought of a suitable, simple and easy-to-understand expression.

There is no problem in tutoring Huang Xiaogui. Let’s give him tutoring first, and then he will tutor Huang Xiaogui...

At this point, Amin's shy voice came from the phone.
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