Just the Huazhao next door, which roasts whole lamb every now and then...what a waste.
But why didn't she give them some today...
Everyone's eyes are looking here frequently.
Hua Zhao held Song Xue down and said, "Don't rush me. They have already delayed cooking for everyone. If you are too slow, they will be dissatisfied."
Song Xue had already noticed the dissatisfied looks in everyone's eyes, and murmured in a low voice: "It's true that rice rises and rice grudges are pitted against rice and grudges. I'm used to being fed every day. It would be a mistake not to give them one meal."
"It's all my fault." Hua Zhao admitted her mistake simply. She didn't expect it to happen like this...
Before, she shared some of the food based on the principle of not wasting it and not eating it all. She thought they were all high-quality people, but she was a little disappointed.
But she also forgot about the times. This was a time when the rich and the poor were equalized. Everyone was accustomed to equality in everything and fairness in everything.
Now that someone else is eating soup while someone else is eating meat, it is indeed easy to stir up a certain nerve.
It will be fine in another 20 years....
"What are you talking about?" Miao Lanzhi asked: "What are you urging?"
"I saw that there were fresh vegetables in the kitchen today, so I ordered some. The boy who was helping the cook in the kitchen said he would help me get dressed. By the way, director, what's his name?" Hua Zhao asked.
Yang Li didn't know the boy's name before, but he knew it after having a fight with Chef Sun.
"My name is Zhou Yan. He is an orphan. His parents died two years ago, so he took refuge with his uncle who was in charge of logistics in the factory. He was assigned to the back kitchen, but unfortunately he ended up working with Chef Sun." Yang Lidao.
"Bah, what's his name, chef? He's only suitable for raising pigs!" Yang Li was still angry when he mentioned Chef Sun.
Hua Zhao wanted to ask more, but the young man had already come over with a big pot full of vegetables.
"I'm sorry I was too busy. I got dressed late alone. I'm sorry." He said naively.
Who can blame a naive young man with a pitiful background?
"You put it on by yourself? I saw Sun Xiaojiao also helped you." Hua Zhao suddenly said.
The young man was stunned. Did she see it?
Also, the kitchen tent curtain was always open, so she might have seen it from the outside.
But this shouldn't matter...
"She just helped me a few times, mainly with my clothes," the young man said.
Hua Zhao didn't know if it was her imagination, but she always felt that the young man spoke with gritted teeth.
Also, who is willing to exchange his own life for someone else’s?
"You can stay and eat too." Hua Zhao said.
The young man suddenly raised his head, froze for a moment as if he was flattered, and quickly waved his hand shyly: "No, no, no, how can I deserve to sit here..."
It's a good thing he didn't say the last sentence, but when he did, Yang Li said: "What's wrong with it? Everyone is equal! How can you say whether you are worthy or not after a meal? Sit down!"
juvenile......
Song Xue was the best at asking for tricks and she immediately enthusiastically pulled him down and sat next to her.
Hua Zhao also took out some vegetables from the basin and put them on the homemade barbecue grill next to them.
After roasting for so many days, she has made homemade charcoal. Now it is just right to save the vegetables for roasting, otherwise they will be burnt when roasted over an open flame.
A row of potato slices, baby cabbage, a row of eggplant, and mushrooms.
The young man's eyes glanced at her from time to time, and suddenly said: "I feel uncomfortable sitting here, let me help you bake it!"
He ran over without waiting for Hua Zhao's consent, "randomly" grabbed a handful of mushrooms and roasted them.
Hua Zhao glanced at him, saying he wanted to send them on their way as soon as possible.
"Then just..."
"Mom! The mushrooms in his hands are poisonous!" Cui Wei suddenly said.
