After listening to Nana's story, no, it should be considered an accident.
Xu Hongdou thought about it for a moment and understood why the two of them were so wary of Zhang Wentao who suddenly appeared.
Thinking about it, the night in Yunmiao Village is different from the noisy city. It started to become quiet just after eight o'clock. It was quite scary to see such a person suddenly.
"Don't worry, Damai. When he moved in today, I, Mr. Ma, and Aunt Agui all saw him. Mr. Xie brought him here."
Seeing the anxiety hidden in the other party's eyes, and listening to Nana's words, Xu Hongdou felt a little sorry for this socially fearful girl.
The most unacceptable pursuer is a stalker who ignores the situation and the feelings of the person concerned, and only thinks of expressing himself romantically.
What's more, it's just a quick glance. It's worth debating whether you really like it or just want to play.
"Actually, I saw him today." Nana came closer and whispered what happened in the coffee shop in the afternoon. Then she shrugged and grinned, "I didn't expect him to be a resident of the courtyard. This is embarrassing.
, If I had known I would be there in the afternoon, I would have been more polite."
"Well, actually it's normal for you to have such a reaction. Just like when I write novels, the most annoying thing is people who make comments without reading them carefully. They make irresponsible remarks about my work. I obviously hide a lot of details in my work.
Inside, they themselves didn’t see it.”
After listening to Nana's story, Damai thought of the comments on his own work and explained.
Although she felt that Nana's Chinese food was average, she was very attentive in making Western-style simple meals in the store. After trying it several times, she did not think that Nana's food had as many flaws as the other party said.
Thinking that his only friend here was being criticized for the things he made, Damai couldn't help but said: "Next time he goes to the store and is dissatisfied with what you made, just let him make it himself.
I really think I am a chef.”
He's really a chef...but a chef?
Xu Hongdou's introduction to Zhang Wentao came to Xu Hongdou's mind, and she didn't know whether to tell what she knew. In fact, she felt that Ge Ge's words were a bit exaggerated. She had eaten the French dish of beef stew in red wine when she was working in a hotel.
It's not much different from beef stew with potatoes, but it looks more sophisticated and the gimmick of pairing it with red wine is a little more exaggerated.
"By the way, Hongdou, you should pay attention to Hu Youyu. Let me tell you, he is really enthusiastic about female residents, but from what I have observed during this time, he is not bad, and he does not have so many bad intentions..."
"Yeah, I know. Don't worry, I'm not a little girl anymore."
…
"Oh oh oh"
The next day, it was just dawn.
Xu Hongdou, who slept too much yesterday, was woken up by the crow of roosters, struggled to get up and looked at the watch hanging on the wall.
It’s only 5:30…
It was not only her who was also awakened by the crowing of roosters, but also Zhang Wentao, who was suffering from poor sleep.
"Damn chicken, don't let me find out which family you come from, otherwise I will definitely buy it for you and make soup for you."
Unlike Xu Hongdou who lay down and continued to sleep, Zhang Wentao woke up as soon as he opened his eyes and got up from the bed cursing.
Every time he was woken up at night, the more he stayed in bed, the more anxious he would become. This led to him developing the habit of getting out of bed immediately whenever he was woken up, except during the day.
After a while, after cleaning up, he put on his clothes and shoes, opened the door, and walked to the kitchen.
Although I was afraid of waking others, I walked carefully on the second floor platform of the wooden structure.
But there were still some noises, disturbing Xu Hongdou who was just about to fall asleep again after being separated by a wall.
"This man is really strange." Looking at the departing figure through the window, Xu Hongdou, who was frightened, frowned and muttered.
…
After going downstairs and wandering around the kitchen, Zhang Wentao left the courtyard with his knowledge.
When he was watching his grandma selling things yesterday, he had already made a plan in his mind. Regardless of whether the group would come to inspect him three months later, whether he would participate in the competition for the position of the restaurant's chef, or whether he would accept it.
At least the skill of cooking by yourself cannot be wasted.
In addition to his love of cooking, his parents used all their savings to help him learn this skill.
In addition, in this small village, there is not much food to suit my appetite.
After careful consideration, he decided to do it himself.
You can't go to the Galsanghua restaurant to eat every day. If you eat too much, you will get tired of it sooner or later.
The best time to go shopping is to go to the market in the morning. If you want to buy the freshest and best quality vegetables, meat, eggs, and mushrooms in the day, early market is the best time.
period.
It's easy to go to the market. Just look at the old ladies who got up early and carried baskets at the entrance of the village.
It was still a bit cold in Yunmiao Village in the morning. I squatted at the entrance of the village for a while. As soon as the sun came up, several grandmothers walked in a direction while laughing. Zhang Wentao quickly got up and raised his legs to chase after them. When he asked, it turned out to be what he expected.
Usually, several grandmas go shopping for groceries.
Following grandma, we soon arrived at the bustling vegetable market.
"Hey, Brother Wen Tao, why are you here?"
Zhang Wentao, who was at a stall picking vegetables, looked up and found that the person greeting him was actually a pigeon wearing a straw hat and carrying a basket. This surprised him: "Why are you here?"
It's just past six in the morning, and there are not many young people showing up at the vegetable market.
Pigeon smiled and said: "I'm here to buy vegetables, otherwise why would you come to the vegetable market?"
Zhang Wentao was stunned on the spot when he heard the answer. Then I'm here to buy groceries too, so why don't you ask me too?
Pigeon looked at Zhang Wentao who was hesitant to speak, and said: "I live here by myself, and I will cook when I go back in the evening. It is quite busy during the day, so I have to get up earlier to buy vegetables."
As she said that, she pointed to the basket behind her and said with a smile: "Brother Wen Tao, you are so unprofessional. You have to carry a basket like this when you come here to buy food. You have to pay for the bags here.
And it’s not environmentally friendly.”
"Haha, it's my first time here, so I'm definitely not as professional as you." Zhang Wentao shrugged, and then said with a smile: "Since you are here, take me to a stall you are familiar with to buy some food. I will prepare something delicious for you tonight.
how."
"Really! Great!"
Hearing that Zhang Wentao was going to cook again in the evening, Ge Ge immediately agreed happily.
In this world, food and beautiful scenery are the only things you can’t live up to!
Thinking of the beef stew with red wine that I ate last time, the pigeon's mouth immediately secreted saliva, and he had an idea in his mind that he wanted to eat it!
If I have to add one more thought, it would be that I can eat such delicious meals every day!
Don’t be afraid even if you gain weight!
"By the way, do you want to make Chinese or French food tonight? Can you order?" Pigeon turned around and asked as he led Zhang Wentao to a stall he was familiar with.
"It's not necessarily a French restaurant. Let's look at the ingredients first and cook what we buy. By the way, where can I buy chicken?"