"Broth agrees? Will Broth agree? "Hearing Yuan Zhou's words, Wuhai instantly opened his eyes wide and said angrily.
"Wow, Wuhai, you finally know that you are hated by humans and dogs." Ling Hong, who hadn't left yet, immediately said with a naughty smile.
"F * ck off. I mean Broth can't speak," Wuhai said angrily.
"But Broth can express whether he likes it or not." Ling Hong shrugged and said.
This time, Wuhai didn't care about Ling Hong at all. He said to Yuan Zhou straightforwardly, "Broth can't speak. How can he agree?"
"That's a problem. How about this? Just wait until it doesn't bite you." Yuan Zhou said straightforwardly without changing his expression.
"Ah?" When Wuhai thought of the days when he was chased by dogs every day, he instantly felt that it was really not easy for him to eat.
"When Broth doesn't bite you, I will agree to your request just now." Yuan Zhou repeated earnestly again.
"Why don't you let me teach him how to speak? It's faster and more promising." Wuhai lay prone on the table and said with a hopeless expression.
Yuan Zhou thought of Broth's human-like behavior and then recalled the posture when Broth chased after Wuhai and bit him. Rarely, he agreed with Wuhai's opinion.
"Black Beast, you are hated by humans and dogs." Ling Hong stabbed him again.
This time, Wuhai straightforwardly pretended to be dead and didn't respond.
Ling Hong poked Wuhai happily and then took a picture and uploaded it to his Wechat Moments. The caption was "No Love for Life", which was quite appropriate.
After quite a while, when Ling Hong left, Wuhai suddenly raised his head and asked, "Boss Yuan, how did you know I raised a cat?"
"I know the naughty kid." Yuan Zhou set down the plate and said naturally.
"Why didn't he give it to you?" Wuhai asked curiously.
"Because you are suitable," Yuan Zhou said straightforwardly.
Yuan Zhou would never tell Wuhai that the cat had anything to do with him. After all, Yuan Zhou had always been a person who did good deeds without leaving his name.
Yes, that's right, Yuan Zhou gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.
"Brother Wu, are you raising a cat?" Zhou Jia asked curiously when she carried the dishes over.
"That's impossible. He can't even feed himself," Qin Xiaoyi said with a look of disbelief.
"A loser has no right to speak." Wuhai immediately retorted.
That's right, Wuhai was once again the champion of the last food fight. This was already Wuhai's third victory this month.
"It should be Zheng Jiawei who is taking care of him," a regular customer said.
"I guess so. After all, Wuhai treats this place as a canteen. How would he cook for himself?"
"Cats can eat cat food."
"I think the work of shoveling feces and buying cat food are all done by Zheng Jiawei."
The customers started to discuss one after another. Qin Xiaoyi looked at Wuhai with an expression of "Am I right?"
However, Wuhai didn't respond at all. Neither did he explain what the cat ate, nor did he say that he had stewed fish for the cat.
Of course, he had to tell Yuan Zhou in private. Of course, he had to come here when Yuan Zhou was tasting the dishes. Maybe it could be used and he could conveniently eat some.
Wuhai's purpose was to clarify people's misunderstanding of him. He just wanted to see if Yuan Zhou's culinary skills had improved. He didn't come here to eat for free at all.
Yuan Zhou didn't know Wuhai's thoughts. He was cooking the dishes earnestly.
Two hours of the night shift passed quickly. The customers in the restaurant also left one after another. Shin Min also came to take over her shift.
Today, Wuhai left immediately after the meal, which was unusual. He didn't try to stay for free at all.
That's right. There was liquor to drink today, but Wuhai didn't draw any.
When the customers in the pub went upstairs to drink and the night market outside the door started to get busy, Yuan Zhou also became idle.
Yuan Zhou sat in his chef's chair with his eyes slightly closed and his face indifferent. He put his hands on his knees and quietly recalled the dishes he had cooked during the day to see if there were any shortcomings and to think of ways to improve them.
Regarding this point, Yuan Zhou learned it when he re-read the Analects of Confucius, "Reflect on yourself three times a day."
After he started to do so, Yuan Zhou found that his culinary skills had indeed improved a little. It was about 0.01%, which was so subtle that no one could tell it.
Although it was only a little, there was indeed an improvement. Yuan Zhou could feel it himself. Therefore, Yuan Zhou would reflect on himself for half an hour every day after dinner time.
Half an hour later, Yuan Zhou opened his eyes. After adapting to the bright environment, he suddenly said to the system.
"System, I haven't taken the in-class quiz for a long time." Yuan Zhou asked with puzzlement.
The system displayed, "The in-class quiz is issued. Please check it, host."
Yuan Zhou choked for a while before saying, "Are you patching it up? Do you want to upgrade it? "
The system displayed, "The mission has been issued. Host, you can receive it now."
"System, you might really need to repair it. You must have gotten Alzheimer's and forgotten this mission." Yuan Zhou said seriously and worriedly.
Not waiting for the system to answer, Yuan Zhou said with concern again, "If you leave too early, you probably won't be able to see me become the Master Chef. What a pity it would be. At that time, do you have the heart to see me die before you?"
The system displayed, "…"
"Yes or no, you will agree with me, right? So if you give me more rewards, I can also become the Master Chef sooner." Yuan Zhou revealed an expression of "I'm sacrificing myself for the system's righteousness."
However, the system went into hiding again after sending six points and didn't reply to Yuan Zhou anymore.
"The system should be repairing it." Yuan Zhou shrugged and then tapped open the mission to check it.
[In-class quiz] Complete daily self-reflection. (Completed)
(Mission tips: Reflect on today's culinary performance every day for no less than 10 minutes every day. If you persist for 7 days, the mission will be completed.)
[Test reward] Fetch a serving of fresh milk by yourself. (Available to be received)
(Reward tips: Host, go to the designated place to milk the milk by yourself. The reward is 100 servings per day and can be used at any time.)
"Milk the milk???" Before Yuan Zhou could feel happy about the completion of the mission, he was shocked by the reward.
"System, are you kidding me?" Yuan Zhou had a feeling that the system was retaliating against him. When he looked at the reward, he was quite sure that it wasn't his illusion. The system was indeed retaliating against him.
The system displayed, "As a future Master Chef, milking is also one of the indispensable skills. Milk is indispensable in many dishes."
Every word of the system this time was filled with seriousness, but Yuan Zhou still felt a deep malice.
"I'm really suffering from malice from the universe." Yuan Zhou made fun of himself.
It wasn't the malice from the universe. After all, the system came from an unknown galaxy or planet.
Yuan Zhou stared at the reward and the content for quite a while. Finally, he clenched his teeth and said, "It's not a problem for me to milk the milk by myself. But where are the cows?"
That's right. Yuan Zhou finally decided to accept the reward for milking the milk by himself. The reason was very simple. He heard that the skill of milking would also affect the taste of the milk.
As a future Master Chef, Yuan Zhou could master such a skill.
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