C21 Xiao Lu's Culinary Skills

After a long while, Zhang Le finally managed to recover from the pain.

He felt refreshed, as if he had become a different person. All the fatigue from before was gone.

As expected, God of Food didn't lie to me. It was indeed a secret that was not passed down, and it indeed had its own unique features.

This time, Zhang Le regained his senses, the unhappiness in his heart was gone. Even if he didn't cook in the future, he still felt that he had made a huge profit this time.

His physical strength was quite impressive as well. After all, the basic asset of revolution was one's body. One's body was like a rod, so there was nothing one could not do.

The things in the sky were indeed powerful. None of them were ordinary. The people in the sky seemed to be honest with each other as well.

There is no such thing as the present society.

He sat by the bedside with the young woman. As he thought about it, Zhang Le actually fell into a deep sleep.

Zhang Lu had a very long dream. She dreamt that she had also become a deity. She was playing with the various deities in the sky, feeling very happy.

The beautiful palace maids were dancing in the clouds. Their appearance was graceful and graceful.

Zhang Le walked forward, planning to grab a beauty to dance with. But who told that beauty to shout loudly, it scared Zhang Le awake at once.

It turned out that the hand of the beauty in her dreams was really the hand of the young lady in the sickbed in real life.

Zhang Le had used too much force and directly woke the young woman up from the pain.

Zhang Le rubbed his eyes, the sky was already bright.

The young woman looked at Zhang Le in panic and pulled back her hand. and he asked, "Where am I? Who are you? "

Zhang Le immediately replied, "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person."

The young woman was still very wary of Zhang Le.

Zhang Le continued to speak: "Miss, last night I saw you by the side of the road. You were probably hit by someone's leg and fainted.

Hearing this, the young woman shook Zi Yu's head vigorously, saying, "It seems that there really was such a thing. Last night, I was in a bit of a bad mood, so I drank a bit."

Zhang Le said, "Don't you want to drink by yourself! It's dangerous to fall down by the road."

The young woman was embarrassed to answer, "I'm sorry to trouble you, but I was drunk last night, walking on the side of the road and was hit by a motorcycle. I don't remember what happened after that."

Zhang Le responded, "That might be the case. When I passed by you, you were lying on the ground."

The young woman gratefully said, "You saved me, right? Thank you so much!"

Zhang Le waved his hand and said: "This is just a small matter, there's no need to thank me. This is what we, the three best youths of the new generation, should do."

Hearing Zhang Le's words, the young woman revealed an enchanting smile.

Seeing that the young maiden had always been this way, Zhang Le did not say anything. He could only mutter in his heart.

You are very grateful to me, but I am responsible for some of the doctors, to see what he will say about her.

Seeing Mr. Zhang Le's muttering, the young woman said: "Sir, what are you talking about? I haven't asked what your name is yet. "

When Zhang Le said that his name was Zhang Le, you still didn't know his name?

The young woman replied, "My surname is Hu, you can call me Bundle."

Zhang Le had just graduated from university, and was still in his early 20s. At that time, he should at least look to be in his 30s.

Although his maintenance was good, it was clear that he was not of the same age as Zhang Le.

The young maiden looked at Zhang Le silently, then said with a smile: "How about this, I might be a few years older than you, why don't you call me Big Sister Qi Qi."

Zhang Le thought, even if you were just a few years older than me, I would still have the urge to call you Auntie.

Although he thought that in his heart, Zhang Le still agreed on the surface, "Okay, okay, Big Sister Qi Qian, you will be my big sister in the future."

Hearing Zhang Le call her so sweetly.

The young woman laughed, her mouth opening wide.

After that, he continued to pant heavily. It seemed that he was still very weak.

Zhang Le said: "You should just lie down and rest, and find ways to contact your family."

"You still need someone to take care of you," Zhang Le continued.

Hu Shuzhi answered: "I am only a daughter in my first year of high school, don't contact her, I'm afraid that she will find out that I am injured and worry."

Zhang Le thought that it would not be appropriate to let her lie here alone. Thus, he continued to ask.

"Don't you have any other relatives or friends?"

Hu Shuzhi said embarrassedly: "There is indeed nothing, you don't have to worry, it should be fine soon, just rest for a few days and you will be fine."

Hu Shuzhi's injuries were indeed nothing serious, but he still needed to rest in peace in the hospital for a period of time.

But it didn't seem convenient for her to rest here alone, because her legs were injured and her movements might be a little more strenuous. Besides, as a man, he still couldn't do something that he didn't care about.

Moreover, he had already helped her to this extent, so he might as well help her to the end and send her to hell.

Therefore, Zhang Le said to Hu Shuzhi, "Big sis Qi Yi, don't worry, I will have my little brother to take good care of you in the next few days."

Zhang Le said those words with good intentions, but no matter how she said it, she felt that it was a bit awkward, and had an extremely malicious appearance.

Hu Shuzhi's face immediately flushed red. He said, "I've already troubled you. How could I have the nerve to delay you?"

Zhang Le replied, "Elder sister, you just have to listen to me."

When Zhang Le said this, his tone clearly became a bit more unyielding.

Hu Shuzhi did not say anything else. It seemed that he had to be a bit more forceful when it came to treating women, so she had no choice but to obey.

After Zhang Le finished saying this sentence that was a bit more forceful, he immediately revealed a big smiling face. "Good elder sister, just listen to me and peacefully recover from your injuries."

Seeing him like this, Hu Shuzhi felt both angry and amused. However, her heart was abnormally warm. The young man in front of her was really nice to her.

Zhang Le asked: "You must be hungry, do you want to eat something? I'll buy it for you. "

Hu Shuzhi replied, "I don't have the slightest bit of appetite right now, so I can't eat anymore."

Zhang Le said: "It's true that there's no appetite, but it's impossible for you to not eat anything."

Hu Shuzhi shook his head and said with a helpless expression: "Zhang Le, I really can't eat anymore, you don't need to go to all this trouble."

Hearing Hu Shuzhi's words, Zhang Le reckoned that he must have met some trouble that caused him to have no appetite.

But I can't fix it for him. What should I do?

A sudden flash of inspiration.

It's true that I have no way to solve his worries, but I just received God of Food's secret book that I don't want to pass on. It's just right that I can practice with it, at least I can make him some delicious food.

If he let her eat until she was full and had a hug in her stomach, perhaps she wouldn't feel this uncomfortable anymore.

He made up his mind.

Zhang Le said: "Elder sister, you must be in a bad mood. You definitely don't have any appetite for normal things. I'll go make you something nice to eat."

Zhang Le's words seemed to pique Hu Shuzhi's interest. He said, "I didn't know you could cook. Boys these days cook less."

Zhang Le replied: "I already said that I'm a young man from the new generation, there's nothing I can't do. Just watch. "

As he said that, he gave Hu Shuzhi a big smile, turned around, and prepared to leave.

Hu Shuzhi was also very curious, she thought that this brat would give her something good to eat.

Zhang Le walked out of the room, and even after closing the door, he did not forget to turn his head and say to Hu Shuzhi: "Elder sister, take a good rest. Wait for me to come back immediately."

It was really whatever he wanted. He had just obtained the secret of the God of Food s that he didn't want to pass on. He immediately had a chance to show off.

Thinking about what he should do to help Zhou Meinuo, he wondered if the God of Food's secret methods would work on him.

Even if it was effective, Zhang Le didn't seem to know how to use it.

No matter what, the boat would naturally go straight to the end of the bridge. The important thing now is to find a place where we can cook.

Otherwise, no matter how good Zhang Le was at cooking, he would not be able to do it no matter where he went. As the saying goes, a woman cannot afford to have a meal without a meal. That was the principle.

When he reached the bottom of the hospital, he found himself facing several small restaurants.

As soon as you entered, someone called out to you. What do you need to eat?

Zhang Le replied: "Are you the boss here?"

The person on the other side of the table asked, "Is there something you need from our boss?"

Zhang Le said that I want to discuss some business with your boss, and he also hopes that you can help him out.

The young man turned around and called out to his boss. Someone was looking for him.

A middle-aged man in his forties ran over and said, "Who's looking for me? What's wrong?"

Zhang Le walked up and said, "Hello, Boss, I would like to borrow your kitchen to make some food for my friend."

The boss was shocked when he heard Zhang Le's words, and said: "There are many people who come to eat every day, there aren't many who come to cook. I don't know what this gentleman's friend would like to eat, but I can ask the cook to make it for you. "

Zhang Le replied: "Boss, you might not know this, but this friend of mine is a bit unique. The way you guys cook might not be what he wants."

He then took out a stack of bills and pressed it into the boss' hand. "I hope you can do it well, boss."

The boss looked at the thick stack of bills. There was no reason for him to refuse. He quickly said: "Please come over here mister, I will call someone else to help you."

Zhang Le said, "Thank you, boss. There is no need, I can manage by myself. If there is a problem, I will call you over."

Hearing Zhang Le's words, the boss immediately laughed: "Then if you're busy, we won't bother you anymore."

While they were talking, the boss led Zhang Le to Back Chef.

Although the store was not big, the Back Chef still had all the equipment available. It was still very clean everywhere because it was still early in the morning, so there weren't many people eating.

After all, most restaurants only eat lunch or dinner at night.

But looking at the pots and pans, Zhang Le was stunned.

He did have some good equipment, but he had no idea what to do with his food.

Even if he scratched his head, he would still be unable to figure out what kind of food he would cook.

Zhang Le had not eaten anything delicious before when he was still in university.

When staying in the dorm, he would often order takeout. If he didn't get a meal, then it would be Egg-Fried Rice.

"Egg Fried Rice!" "Since I've got it, I'll cook a serving of Egg Fried Rice." Zhang Le smacked his head.

Just as he said.

He started a fire, poured oil on the wok, stirred up two eggs, and added some rice, Zhang Le thought to himself.

However, it was just a thought, and his hand didn't move at all.

He kept thinking about how to cook Egg-Fried Rice. Suddenly, he felt as if he had understood something. His limbs were suddenly out of control.

It was as if inspiration had come to his mind, and his hands suddenly became fluid and fluid.