Chapter 7302 Big shot


Chapter 7302 Big Shot

This night in the town restaurant, Luo Fengtang asked Chef Zhou and others to prepare some exquisite seasonal vegetables, because Yang Ruoqing had been taking medicine for the past two days and had to avoid fishy and greasy food.

But she was worried that the nutrition of her mother and daughter would not be enough for vegetables alone, so Luo Fengtang racked his brains. After staying in the restaurant’s large kitchen for a long time, he had a plate of salt-baked shrimp balls, a plate of duck meat with apricots and duck meat. Freshly baked.

After he personally brought it to Yang Ruoqing, the cook and the guys in the big kitchen finally dared to take a deep breath.

Although Luo Fengtang had always restrained his aura and communicated with them about the dietary tastes of pregnant women in an approachable manner, the intimidating aura that had been ingrained in his bones for a long time could not be concealed.

"The general has an indescribable aura. Even though he praised me for my skill before, I didn't dare to look him in the eyes." One of the boys who had beaten Luo Fengtang said with lingering fear.

The people around him also nodded, "Big men are just different. Regardless of whether they speak or not, there is something invisible to us."

"That thing, we ordinary people Even if you can't pretend, a big man is a big man "

"My hand holding the spatula was shaking. I really don't know if my boss is afraid of him when I live with the general every day."

Say this. The boy was new here, and as soon as he finished speaking, he received a slap on the forehead from his master.

The people next to him also laughed, "What you are asking is really stupid. We are a couple sleeping under the same bed. How can you compare with us?"

"The general loves his boss and does it himself. Food, this shows that our boss is not only not afraid of the general, but can also defeat him. """

"Our boss is not an ordinary person, she also has a certain aura about her. She is very similar to the general. She smiles at you, but you just coax her."

"Okay, okay, the more you talk, the more you talk about the general and his employer. You think you have too many heads? Work, work!"

With Chef Zhou's scolding, everyone turned around and started working, not daring to talk about this anymore.

Even if I haven't had enough of talking in my heart, at least I don't dare to talk about it now, and I have to wait until I can go back and talk secretly in two or three together.

As for Chef Zhou, after calming down these guys, he turned around and looked at the yard, with a bit of a smile on his lips.

This group of people don’t know, they all think that the boss has taken advantage of the general.

In fact, only the older generation like him know the inside story.

The general and the boss cannot be described as who is superior to the other. That is too superficial.

The two of them are childhood sweethearts, and they have a relationship where they support each other and live and die together.

Chef Zhou will never forget many years ago, when his boss was still a girl of twelve or thirteen years old, and the general was still a young hunter.

Two people came to the town restaurant to sell tofu together, and their clothes were full of patches.

At that time, the general was afraid that his boss would be bullied, so he always protected his boss.

Boys and girls support each other. Along the way, they are husband and wife, teammates, and even relatives.

Therefore, whether the general cooks for his boss, rolls up his sleeves to peel shrimps, or does other things for her, it is not a big deal to Chef Zhou, because the two of them treat each other like this. , Chef Zhou has seen it many, many times and is numb.

The guys in Zaofang are so rare and strange.

Luo Fengtang returned to the house with the food, and Yang Ruoqing, who had just taken a shower and was standing fresh by the window, watered the roses on the windowsill.

"Qing'er, are you feeling better? Why did you start pouring water if you didn't stop?"

Luo Fengtang put the food and the tray on the table and walked towards her. .

Taking the opportunity to take the small pot in her hand, "I'll water it, you go to eat, and rest early after eating."

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, "Don't water it anymore, you will drown if you water it again. It's there."

"Huh?"

He then put the pot aside and walked to the table while holding her shoulders.

“Come here and have a few bites of food, and all you’ll have to do all day is the bowl of honey and water.”

"But I'm not hungry at all."

"You have to eat even if you're not hungry, where are the two kids!" He raised two fingers and gestured. Yang Ruoqing was happy, "Yes, I'll eat."

Sitting at the table, her eyes lit up when she saw the food on the table.

“These salt-baked shrimp balls look so cute.” She said.

"It tastes even cuter." Luo Fengtang said, taking one and bringing it directly to her mouth.

Yang Ruoqing was not polite to him, opened her mouth and let him feed her a bite.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" he asked.

“Yeah, great!”

She gave him a thumbs up, her eyes full of joy and pleasure after eating the delicious food.

The shrimp meat is very delicate and fresh, and the shrimp shell is removed, making it very convenient to eat.

When chewing, the taste is pure and not obscure, which shows that the person who cleans the shrimp is very meticulous and removes all the shrimp lines without leaving any dirt or impurities.

“Eat a few more if you like it.”

Luo Fengtang turned on his feeding mode and kept feeding it to her mouth, wishing he could give a whole plate of shrimp balls to her On her lips.

“Tangyazi, who made these shrimp balls?”

"The guy in the restaurant."

"Is that the guy who handles the shrimp shells?" Yang Ruoqing asked again, holding a shrimp ball in her mouth.

Luo Fengtang glanced at her and before she could answer, Yang Ruoqing had already asked and answered her own question.

"I guess it's definitely not that guy."

"Why do you say that? Who could it be if it wasn't the guy? It can't be the seafood seller who sells shrimps who cleaned it up by himself, right?" Luo Fengtang Deliberately teasing her.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at him and smiled.

"According to what you say, then I am the wife of a fish dealer?"

Luo Fengtang was stunned for a moment, and then understood the meaning of her words.

“You still figured it out,” he said, “My Qing’er is really smart.”

Yang Ruoqing came over and pinched his face affectionately: “It’s not that I’m smart, it’s that Because the shrimp meat is processed so carefully.”

In this world, no amount of money can buy attentiveness. Only those who truly care about you will be willing to treat you with attentiveness without regrets.

"Besides, you have been in the kitchen for so long, so you must be doing it yourself."

"This is the best shrimp ball I have ever eaten, bar none!"< br>
This evaluation... For Luo Fengtang, it has reached its peak.

It really can’t go any higher. If it goes any higher, he will burst with pride.

However, Yang Ruoqing 'didn't know the danger' and actually put down her chopsticks and pinched his cheeks with both hands.

"Such a good husband, capable of both literary and military skills. He can handle both the living room and the kitchen. He is a typical treasure husband. I have found a treasure!"

Luo Fengtang can't hold it in any longer. He suddenly stood up and hugged her into his arms, leaned over and kissed her lips...

The whole room was filled with a meal.

The two of them are like those newly married couples. You feed me a sip, and I feed you a sip. If Yang Ruoqing hadn't been pregnant and couldn't drink, I would have drank a glass of wine.

(End of this chapter)

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