It was already at its peak when I returned to the Lu family villa, and it was almost twelve o'clock.

Zhang Kun got out of the car, handed the key to the bodyguard next to him, and asked casually: "Is the old man back?"

The bodyguard who took Zhang Kun's key immediately said: "No, the master said today that he would not come back at noon, so let Young Master Zhang eat something by himself."

"Oh, I understand. Please inform the kitchen and let them deliver some food to the restaurant!" Zhang Kun nodded, then quickly walked towards the restaurant, but after walking two steps, he stopped again: "By the way, tell them to me, I will use the kitchen and ask them to clean up for me later."

"Okay, Young Master Zhang!" the bodyguard responded respectfully.

More than ten minutes later, Zhang Kun washed up and came to the restaurant, but looked at the four big and two small ones on the dining table, three meats and two vegetables and one soup, and his face was speechless.

I only eat it alone, do I make so much use? I just said it casually!

OK, but Zhang Kun didn't expect that he said whatever he wanted, but the kitchen really dared to do whatever he wanted?

In fact, at some point, the two words are the most difficult to deal with. It is not good to have more or less. In addition, Zhang Kun’s special status in the Lu family is not an exaggeration to say that he is the young master of the Lu family. Therefore, it was a struggle to make the kitchen for Zhang Kun’s casual words, so he made these three meats, two vegetables and one soup.

Zhang Kun sat down and looked for a while, pulled three of the plates aside, and then moved quickly towards the remaining ones and two. As for the remaining three plates, keep them for dinner at night, just hot.

No matter what you do, Zhang Kun always adheres to the principle of thrift and frugality, and waste is shameful!

More than ten minutes later, Zhang Kun had enough food and drink, took a break, and walked towards the kitchen, leaving the maid to clean up the table.

The Lu Family Villa has a special large kitchen, which is not small, with a total of nearly 200 square meters. When Zhang Kun came, the three chefs from the kitchen department were already waiting at the door. When they saw Zhang Kun coming, they immediately welcomed Zhang Kun in.

Zhang Kun looked around and the kitchen was clean and tidy, obviously it had just been tidy, especially when making pastries, and a lot of raw materials had been prepared. These were what Zhang Kun ordered before going out in the morning. Zhang Kun nodded with satisfaction after seeing it.

Today he plans to make some pastries and desserts that Xingfu likes, including shrimp and sausage noodles.

After confirming that everything needed was ready, Zhang Kun put on disposable gloves and started, but at this time, a chef behind Zhang Kun suddenly spoke in a low voice: "Master Zhang, I wonder if you can let us start cooking this time?"

"Hmm?" Zhang Kun was stunned, turned his head and looked at the chef who spoke behind him, looking strange.

The chef who spoke turned red when he was looking at Zhang Kun, but soon he smiled bitterly: "I know it would be too much to mention this. After all, everyone's secret techniques are very precious to a chef, but we really want to learn your shrimp and fragrant rice noodles."

Speaking of this, the chef sighed: "Since the little girl has eaten the shrimp-scented rice noodles you made, I have been thinking about it. During your absence, the little girl has also asked us to make it, but we can never make the taste of you."

"Every time we see the little lady's disappointed look, we are very sad. After all, the little lady rarely has a very favorite food, but we can't make it."

"So, we want to beg Mr. Zhang, you, to teach us, at least we can make the shrimp-scented rice noodle that the little lady likes when you are away."

After listening, Zhang Kun fell silent and stared at the three chefs with his eyes.

After a while, Zhang Kun shook his head: "Let's just forget it!"

Hearing this sentence, a hint of disappointment flashed across the faces of the three chefs.

However, Zhang Kun then smiled and said, "I usually don't like others to help you with things. If you want to learn, just watch it next to you, but remember not to speak up."

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, the three chefs' eyes lit up, and they nodded immediately.

Zhang Kun smiled. Although he didn't know how he was able to look at people, and he couldn't tell from a person's eyes whether the person spoke sincerely, Zhang Kun would rather believe that what they said was true.

Even if there is only a little possibility for happiness, then just look at it if you want.

After smiling, Zhang Kun looked up at the kitchen wall clock. It was just one minute, and when Happiness came home at 3:00, it was nearly 3:20, and time was enough.

So Zhang Kun moved his wrists and started to move.

As time passed by little by little, some sounds of pots and pans were heard from time to time in the kitchen, while the three chefs stared at Zhang Kun's subtle actions.

In addition to the three of them, Mr. Cao also looked at Zhang Kun strangely.

"Can Zhang Kun still cook food?"

"I don't know, it seems that he is still very powerful. Those professional chefs want to learn from him."

"So amazing. I can still take my pulse before and invest. Is this guy versatile?"

"I don't know, but when it comes to investment, I have to say that I still have to do clothing, which has the largest clothing market."

"What do you know? Children's money is the best to make toys."

"Bad, it's better to do electroplating, and the profit is huge!"

"Materials, this is the mainstream of the market in the future."

“Make clothes!”

"Toy……!"

"plating!"

"Material……!"

Before he finished speaking a few words, the four spirits started to quarrel loudly again, blushing and glaring at each other.

At this time, Zhang Kun, who was about to stir flour with eggs, couldn't help but tremble. Suddenly, the eggs that were knocking on the stainless steel basin seemed to be exerting too much force. With a click, the eggs turned into two pieces, and then the egg whites and yolks fell on the ground.

Seeing this, Zhang Kun was stunned, then his whole body trembled slightly, and finally he couldn't help but turn his head and roared: "Shut up, are you guys enough?"

Zhang Kun roared fiercely, and the four spirits in the quarrel shut up in an instant. Look at me, look at you, and finally stop speaking.

Zhang Kun glared at Ji Ling panting and then snorted when he saw it, but at this moment, a low voice suddenly came from behind Zhang Kun: "Zhang, Master Zhang, we didn't speak!"

Zhang Kun turned his head and looked at the three chefs behind him with a cautious face, relaxed his face, sighed and shook his head: "I didn't say anything to you!"

However, after Zhang Kun finished speaking, the three people behind him swallowed the saliva in their mouths unconsciously, and their eyes were carefully looking around in the kitchen.

Didn't we say? But... there's no one else in the kitchen.

If it weren't for someone else, it wasn't us...

Thinking about the rumored reputation of Young Master Zhang in the wealthy circle, several chefs only felt that their calves began to tremble slightly.

After a while, a chef suddenly spoke with a tremolo, "Zhang, Master Zhang, I suddenly feel like my stomach is not very comfortable. I, I will go to the toilet first."

After saying that, without waiting for Zhang Kun to reply, the man turned around and started running quickly.

And as the first person spoke, another chef said, "My stomach seems to be a little swelling. Master Zhang, I will leave and come back soon!"

Another person left, and the last guy looked at the two who ran away, his face was so anxious that his forehead was sweating. Finally, he finally thought of something and said fiercely: "Master Zhang, they don't seem to bring toilet paper. I'll give them some, and I'll come soon!"

After saying that, the last one ran away.

Seeing the three chefs who had originally begged to learn how to make shrimp and Xiangzhai rice noodles, they all ran away in a blink of an eye, Zhang Kun was also stunned for a moment.

After a while, Zhang Kun turned around and glared at the new Si Ling: "Look at the good things you did!"
Chapter completed!