In the afternoon of that day, Shiro stood by the sea and looked into the distance. He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the blue sea and blue sky quietly.As if in this way, he can see what he cares about.

"Shiro, what are you looking at?" Xiaodangjia came over and followed Shiro's gaze to look at the other side of the sea, but he couldn't see anything but the sea.

Shiro glared at the little boss with some dissatisfaction, and said, "You only know how to cook all day long, how could you see that!" After speaking, Shiro turned his head to look at the sea.

"That, Shiro, then..." The little master hesitated to speak, with a strange expression on his face.He remembered what Dudu had said.

"Why?" Shiro raised his eyebrows pretending to be handsome, but his appearance was obviously not handsome enough, and even his temperament didn't match.So something nondescript.

"Shiro, you don't want to see the foreigners you mentioned, do you?" The little boss looked worried.

"So what if you want to see it! Women have bodies, and men have bodies too! They don't look like you~" Shiro looked at the young master with contempt, but he didn't expect the young master to think that he really wanted to see those foreigners. (Although he really wanted to see it, it was just a "look".)

"Shiro, my sister told me that boys shouldn't think about that so early. She said, we are still young!" The little head showed an indescribable expression, with that expression to persuade Shiro.

"We are young? You are young, okay!" Shiro frowned for a moment.Now he hates people calling him "small", "short" and so on.This is simply provoking his dignity as a real man, a good little Gong!This is what he cares about.

"But...you can't do nothing all day just because of this!" The young boss still didn't give up on rescuing Shiro who he thought was "obsessed with beauty".This is the main point that the little boss cares about.

"What's not doing your job properly? You are not doing your job properly!" Shiro continued to blow his hair.It made him sound like a street gangster, worthless and unqualified!

"and also--"

What else does the little head want to say.Shiro interrupted him hastily:

"I'm hungry, let's go first!"

In the eyes of Xiaodangjia, Shiro chose to give up the treatment, and immediately fled away without waiting for Xiaodangjia's answer.

(This is the result of two people talking together?!!(⊙_⊙))

The next day, Shiro received an imperial edict from Master Jidi, saying that he should practice his cooking skills!

Shiro "has a grudge", thinking that the young master must be unable to speak against him (?), so he brought in his master Jidi to punish him~ So in the next few weeks, Shiro tried every means to trick the young master.

Shiro, who had misremembered his enemy, didn't know at all that Dudu was the scapegoat for Xiaodangjia, and Shiro made him so miserable.Regarding the possibility of misremembering the enemy, Shiro said that he didn't care at all. Anyway, the little boss in the play just matched with Dudu?I can remember which one is fine!

... Shiro continued to cut and cut.Finally cut the onion desperately.He looked for Xiaodangjia with two red and swollen eyes that were still flowing with saline.

"Little master... You are the best this time!" Shiro threatened and intimidated the little master when he saw the little master, "But next time, you will not be so lucky!"

"Shiro, what's the matter with you?" Xiaodangjia was obviously not on the same line of thinking as Shiro.

"Who's bullying—" the little head paused slightly, he considered that he, his master and Shiro, who was the second backer, would definitely not be bullied, and in his memory, it was a blessing that Shiro didn't bully others.So, the little head changed his words: "How did you make it like this?"

"You——" Shiro is so angry, the little master has made him feel ashamed with tears in his eyes, and he is still showing off in front of him, challenging the limit of his endurance, right? "Young master! You must be kind!"

"What kindness is not kind?" The little master looked puzzled.

"If you hadn't asked me to chop onions, how could I have done this?" Shiro growled, pointing at his tearful eyes.

Hearing this, the young boss suddenly remembered what he had told Shiro before, and thought that Shiro's appearance was very interesting.He said: "Shiro, did you misunderstand me before? I just asked you to deal with the onion. I didn't ask you to cut the onion, but to peel off the onion's skin!"

When Shiro heard this, he instantly petrified. "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding?"

Shiro suddenly remembered that when he cut up the garlic before, he thought that Jidi would let him fry the garlic as a dish, so he just ate bland white rice for dinner that day.During the questioning of Xiaodangjia, he whispered his inner worries, but Jidi overheard him.

Amidst the laughter of the crowd, Shiro realized that the chopped garlic was actually broken, so there was no need to fry it, it could be used as a seasoning without affecting the taste at all.

Now Shiro finally realized: he also has the attribute of "brain supplement", ah, ah!

"So I thought too much." This is the petrified Shiro.

"It's true that you are thinking too much!" This is the little master.The two of them were finally on the same line of thought. (The author sighs, it’s really rare~)

Just before Shiro was still pestering him with Xiaodangjia, he was tortured for cutting onions, and a person approached from a distance. something long.

Then, the man stopped his progress, looked up at Yangquan Restaurant, and said to himself, "Is it finally here?"

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It's a pity to find too many; it's a pity to find too few.So it's a chapter of its own.Don't worry about the lack of text, I will add it if I remember.There are no comments, so empty and lonely (╯﹏╰)~~~Please adjust~~~

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