Being ridiculed by the cook, Xie Chen felt a little unhappy.
"Obviously you were the one who started talking about things to get by in front of me, a new employee, for a day, and now you want to turn around and become the boss."
"Go to nm."
While venting his dissatisfaction, Xie Chen put his hand into his pocket and held the pocket watch lying quietly.
As long as the cook wants to take action, he can save his own life.
It doesn’t mean that I am irrational.
If you just ask questions like this on your own, you won't be able to get any useful information out even if you have to talk. I'm already feeling aggrieved, so it's better to be more radical.
Broken jar, broken jar.
Even though he was mentally prepared, Xie Chen couldn't help but swallowed when he saw the cook pulling out the kitchen knife on the chopping board with great anger.
The fat cook looked a little blind when he glared at people.
Just when Xie Chen was about to press the button of the pocket watch, the fat cook put the kitchen knife back in his hand.
"You boy, you have quite a fierce temper."
"But it's useless. You have to be able to swallow your anger when you come out, otherwise you will suffer a lot sooner or later."
The fat cook turned around to clean up the basin of river mussels at his feet, and spoke earnestly.
Seeing that he had no intention of attacking him, Xie Chen did not consume a single use of his pocket watch.
Maybe there is something really interesting and I can get something out of him.
"Okay, they're all part-time workers. They make a few bucks. Who's going to be offended?"
Xie Chen pretended to be unhappy and continued to complain.
The fat cook put the washed river mussels into another iron basin and shook his head at Xie Chen.
When Xie Chen saw that he was silent, after thinking about it for a while, she made up her mind and asked, "You and Luo Xi seem to have a pretty good relationship?"
The fat cook silently picked and cleaned the river mussels, and said expressionlessly: "Absolutely."
Xie Chen was silent for a while. It seemed that it was indeed similar to what he imagined. There was no direct relationship between the cook and the two sisters.
At most they work together in this swimming pool.
Perhaps, we can also ask from his mouth whether there is anything abnormal about Luo Guyu.
Xie Chen stood nearby and watched the fat chef showing off his cooking skills and cutting the shaved mussel meat.
After standing there for a while, Xie Chen asked, "How long have you known her?"
The cook raised his head and glanced at Xie Chen, then looked confused.
"Why do you ask?"
"I always feel that you are very interested in these two sisters."
"Like them?"
Xie Chen covered his face and shook his head.
"Don't get me wrong."
"Let me get straight to the point, don't you think there's something strange about the two of them?"
After listening to Xie Chen's words, the fat cook's eyes were fixed on the clams on the chopping board, as if he was deep in thought.
Seeing that he was probably reminiscing, Xie Chen quickly added with a hopeful look on his face: "The main thing is Luo Guyu."
"Did she ever strike you as unusual at some point?"
When Xie Chen opened his mouth, he went straight to Huanglong without any intention of beating around the bush.
The fat cook, who had his head half raised, lowered his head at this time, and then continued busy with the work at hand.
"Not sure."
Listening to such a painless answer, it was like letting all the expectations in my heart hit cotton.
I felt weak inside.
"Fat cook."
"Are you here so early today?"
As the voice came from behind, Xie Chen immediately turned around and looked.
Luo Guyu was wearing pajamas and yawning as he stood behind him. When he turned around, their eyes met.
"Hey, you're not sleeping either?"
"Have you just woken up?"
Seeing her harmless expression, Xie Chen couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
Although he tried his best to hide it, he still looked a little awkward.
Is she afraid that she will know something inside when she appears here now?
Otherwise, this would be too coincidental, right?
Luo Xi had just left, and she had made it clear that she was sleeping in the room. Even if Luo Xi had just returned to the room and woke her up, would she be so bored that she would come to the kitchen for a walk?
The reason why swimming pools are becoming increasingly depressed is definitely not simple.
Two sisters who are swimming pool employees have a problem.
Even the cook at this swimming pool has problems.
It's just that I'm still not sure about the priority of solving these problems. What I'm most afraid of is that something will go wrong in the process.
"Cough...cough..."
"No...no, I got up to go to the toilet too."
"I came here after smelling the fragrance. I didn't expect that the breakfast at our swimming pool is quite rich."
Xie Chen scratched his head, trying to make the lie he told as true as possible.
After hearing these words, Luo Guyu also smiled, stretched, and walked over in small steps, almost reaching Xie Chen's side.
Then he looked at the ingredients that the fat chef was cooking.
"Brother Fat Chef, what should we eat this morning?"
The fat chef cut the minced garlic with the kitchen knife in his right hand at a steady speed and said calmly.
"Steamed clams with rice flour and spicy casserole."
"For staple food, I cooked some rice."
After hearing these combinations, as a southerner, Xiechen felt a little unacceptable.
How can he make rice so early in the morning?
Also served the greasy Malatang directly.
Luo Guyu's reaction was different from Xiechen's.
With a smile on his face, he said: "It sounds delicious, I'm still looking forward to it."
While speaking, his eyes couldn't help but look at Xie Chen beside him.
"Why do you have such an expression?"
"Are you feeling unwell?"
Xie Chen quickly waved his hand and coughed lightly: "That's not true. I'm just a little too hungry. I'll be fine after eating later."
Luo Guyu nodded slightly, turned around and walked out of the kitchen.
Seeing her straightforward figure, Xie Chen felt a little puzzled.
But he still didn't catch up, and stood there waiting to continue talking to the fat cook.
As for the questions he just asked, it didn't matter to him whether Luo Guyu heard them or not.
Even if he is heard, there is nothing he can do about it. At worst, he will have to break the jar again.
Now that the pocket watch has been used three times, I still have enough error tolerance to use it.
It wasn't until Luo Guyu's footsteps got farther and farther in the corridor outside that Xiechen approached the fat cook.
"Do you have anything else?"
"There is still a lot of time left. If you feel sleepy, you can go to sleep for a while. Anyway, this meal won't be ready so quickly."
The fat cook obviously took what Xie Chen said about being hungry just now seriously.
This made Xie Chen's expression a little embarrassed, but he still didn't care too much about such a trivial matter.
"Why don't we rest for a while?"
"Isn't there a rule in our swimming pool that you have to come over here to make breakfast? Why are you so diligent?"
"It's so early in the morning, it's not even bright yet."
"If it were me, I'd rather sleep at home for a little longer."
The reason why he said this was that Xie Chen wanted to get something out of him and find out what the rule in the employee code was.
The fat cook was obviously startled.
Then he took a long breath, as if forcing himself to calm down.
"Do you need to care so much?"
"It's good to have something to eat here. Besides, when will I come over to cook? What will it do to you?"
"I can come over whenever I want, and no one can stop me!"
Xie Chen quickly put on a smile.
"Definitely."
"Why are you so excited? I'm just talking."
Seeing that he had regressed, the fat cook glared at him before returning to his work.
Xie Chen pretended to stretch, and then propped one hand on the stove beside him, watching the fat cook showing off his knife skills.
"Brother."
"What's the matter?"
As he spoke again, the fat cook was obviously very impatient.
"It's actually nothing."
"I just heard the conversation between you and Luo Xi, and I didn't quite understand it."
As Xie Chen spoke, he stared at the fat cook's face, trying to see what reaction there was on his face.
But the fat cook was still immersed in cutting the side dishes, as if he didn't want to talk to Xie Chen.
But the more he behaves like this, the stronger the thoughts in Xiechen's heart become.
"that is……"
Xie Chen paused deliberately, and saw that the movements of the fat cook's hands seemed to become stiffer as he paused, and then slightly raised the corners of his mouth.
Sure enough, in the conversation just now, I discovered the loophole.
"Brother, it's not a good idea to let your sister-in-law take the child outside so early in the morning, right?"
The fat cook who was halfway through chopping vegetables immediately stopped what he was doing, but did not raise his head.
Seeing his appearance, Xie Chen immediately stretched out his hand on the stove, and then took two steps back.
"Don't you know where my sister-in-law is going?"
"It would be terrible if something happened. After all, there are many people with evil intentions outside, not to mention she has a child with her."
The fat cook's hand holding the kitchen knife was visibly shaking, but he still didn't raise his head to look at Xie Chen.
Seeing his reaction, Xie Chen had some idea of his original guess. Although there might be some discrepancies in the details, there was little point in digging into them.
In addition, looking at the fat cook's current state, Xie Chen didn't intend to continue to provoke him. Who knows what radical things he might do later.
Xie Chen breathed out lightly.
"Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."
After Xie Chen waved his hand, he turned around and took two steps out with a fake smile.
But the fat cook immediately yelled at him.
"stop!"
"You are so lenient in taking care of things, and you still take care of so many things on me!"
Xie Chen stood there in a daze. He really didn't expect that this guy would react so violently after mentioning his wife.
Is it possible that she was still a strict wife at home, but now her self-esteem is bursting when she scratches her wounds?
Just when he had this doubt in his mind, the fat cook was already furious. He picked up the chopping board on the stove and threw it at Xie Chen.
