Zhang Boyao called Hao Fangfang and Lan Xiaoxiao, and they were all surprised to see the arrangement of food, soup and rice in the early morning.

Liu Wenqing felt a little embarrassed and said softly: "All up? I can't cook anything, so I made some food. Don't blame me for not making it delicious."

Hao Fangfang couldn't wait to smell the fragrance. After taking a bite, she shouted in surprise: "Oh! It's so good! Her skills are better than Zhang Boyao's!"

"It's better than me? I can't do it? I can be a chef in a small restaurant..." Zhang Boyao felt a little unbelievable in his heart. After tasting chopsticks, he couldn't help but be surprised and said, "It's better than me, and it's not worse than the chefs in some big hotels... Liu Wenqing, you are more than enough to be a chef at this level."

He was also a little curious. Is it true that girls are really more talented than men in cooking? Otherwise, Liu Wenqing had not specialized in cooking, so why is it more delicious than those who have been to restaurants and learned to cook?

Liu Wenqing's face turned red by the praises of the two of them, and she felt very embarrassed: "I didn't do that well, I learned it from my mother. If my mother's legs were not broken, I would have been giving wedding banquets for others in the village before..."

When Zhang Boyao heard this, he couldn't help but be even more surprised: He knew the rules of the countryside. He often had a big banquet for funerals. With fifteen or sixteen dishes and twelve or three dishes missing, he would definitely invite a famous good chef from all over the country to cook. As for women, at most, they would wash dishes.

Female chef? That's not even a big deal, because in such a major event of marriage and funeral, if a woman takes home, it would be an extremely indecent thing in the countryside!

Liu Wenqing's mother was able to break through this old rural custom and replace male chefs in such major events. It would be impossible for them to have a good cooking skills and make everyone convinced.

Of course, Zhang Boyao had never heard of this before. If Liu Wenqing's mother's legs were not broken, she would not have married someone like Liu Erlaizi so hasty. When she married into Jiulitun, Zhang Boyao would have no way of knowing her cooking skills.

Lan Xiaoxiao also wanted to taste it, so Zhang Boyao hurriedly drank her and asked her and Hao Fangfang to have a meal after washing it.

After washing the brush, Lan Xiaoxiao took a bite, put down the chopsticks, and hugged Liu Wenqing: "yeah! Wenqing, the dishes you cook are so delicious, I'm so happy to eat!"

Liu Wenqing looked at Zhang Boyao at a loss: "Zhang Boyao, look... that... Lan Xiaoxiao... were you let go first?"

Lan Xiaoxiao smiled and looked at Hao Fangfang. Hao Fangfang, a foodie, was prompted and ran over to hug Liu Wenqing: "Hahaha, yes, yes, you, the chef, can't be let go this time! By the way, with you here, I don't have to pick up and drop off Zhang Boyao and Lan Xiaoxiao so many times every day. You can only cook for me at home!"

"Ah? No!" Lan Xiaoxiao screamed, "The food in the cafeteria is so unpalatable. How can I still have the heart to eat those meals after I ate the rice cooked by Wen Qing? Sister Fang, you are too cunning!"

Liu Wenqing was startled by the two of them laughing and laughing, and she didn't know how to react. She looked at Zhang Boyao helplessly.

Zhang Boyao smiled at Liu Wenqing and said, "Don't pay attention to them, just think they are being pissed off."

Liu Wenqing felt a little relieved, but unexpectedly, Hao Fangfang's palm suddenly grabbed her chest: "Wahahaha, Wenqing, what is this on you? Why is it so big? Hey, Lan Xiaoxiao, you are much smaller."

Lan Xiaoxiao reached out to grab it with a little disbelief and couldn't help but feel a little frustrated: "Why is it so big? How come it is so big? This is simply unscientific..."

Seeing that the two of them were getting more and more quarrels, Liu Wenqing seemed to cry out in an anxious manner. She had never experienced such a situation. Hao Fangfang, a foodie, had been staying for so long, and the lower limit and integrity had already been fed to the dogs, so she couldn't feel how much impact her joke had on Liu Wenqing, who had always been honest and ruled.

He reached out and knocked on the two "female hooligans". Zhang Boyao hurriedly stopped the funny behavior of Hao Fangfang and Lan Xiaoxiao: "You two are just having fun, and don't see if Liu Wenqing is willing or not. She is almost made to cry by you. He has had such a joke before."

When Hao Fangfang and Lan Xiaoxiao saw that there were indeed tears in Liu Wenqing's eyes. They were immediately panicked. They quickly let go of their hands and apologized to Liu Wenqing.

Sometimes they made trouble with each other and used to deliberately make fun of Zhang Boyao, but this time Liu Wenqing almost cried, obviously he was really frightened by them.

Hao Fangfang, the guy, seriously gave Liu Wenqing a kneeling salute: "Master Wenqing, slave Hao Fangfang, never dared again..."

Zhang Boyao was stunned and thought that the lower limit of this foodie was really unexpectedly low... Such unconventional things can be done.

Looking at Liu Wenqing again, she was obviously deceived by her, so she quickly reached out to help her very seriously: "Okay, I'm not angry, I'm just a little uncomfortable, don't do this anymore."

Hao Fangfang immediately jumped up and straightened up: "Yes, the servant received the order."

Lan Xiaoxiao was interesting to watch and wanted to learn again. Zhang Boyao mercilessly gave them a "head chestnut" to each other: "Don't learn good things, learn bad things."

"Yeah!" "Yeah!"

Hao Fangfang and Lan Xiaoxiao replied in unison. Zhang Boyao raised his hand and wanted to knock them again. Then they stopped making fun of it and ate a meal honestly and mannerly.

During the meal, the two of them tried their best to make Liu Wenqing happy. After being coaxed for a while, they became much more relaxed. They understood that the two guys were just a little familiar and liked to joke.

After breakfast, Hao Fangfang sent Lan Xiaoxiao and Zhang Boyao to Yunhai University.

The morning courses were not very innovative. Since Zhang Boyao now regards class as an act of cultivating sentiment, he does not focus on drawing or taking notes, so the courses are quite leisurely.

Lan Xiaoxiao was very obedient during class and took notes bit by bit. According to her, she was preparing to take a good grade and go back to see her grandfather. She also had to let her grandfather read the notes she had taken when she returned. Her grandfather was the happiest after seeing them.

Zhang Boyao thought about it and said that an old man managed so many things, especially the entire Lan family, must have come into contact with many conspiracies and cruelty.

At the same time, it is inevitable that he will be lonely when he is old and longs for family affection. Lan Xiaoxiao, the little girl, carefully wrote down notes for him to read. Of course, there is no other purpose of pure feelings for grandparents. The old man is naturally extremely happy.

After the morning class, Lan Xiaoxiao urged Zhang Boyao to go back for dinner, obviously thinking about Liu Wenqing's craftsmanship.

However, Zhang Boyao felt that there was no need to go back for dinner at this time. It was really troublesome to pick up and drop off Hao Fangfang. Now that Liu Wenqing is cooking for Hao Fangfang, there is no need to go back if he goes back at noon.

Just eat, it’s almost the same as being delicious and unpleasant, and you’ll be able to eat enough in the end.

Lan Xiaoxiao was still insisting, but Di Yundi came over to call her and said she wanted to go out to the restaurant with her for dinner. She immediately agreed with a smile, and called Hao Fangfang on his own initiative, saying that she would not go back for lunch.

Zhang Boyao remembered that there was something else, so he discussed the meal location with the two, and asked them to go to the restaurant first. Anyway, the ordering of the food in the restaurant was not too slow. If you wait a while, the dishes might not have been served.

When they all left, there were no one else in the classroom. Zhang Boyao took out his cell phone and dialed Tao Xiaobei's cell phone.

"Hey? Big Boss? What's the matter with me? Is there a business again?" Tao Xiaobei was in a very good mood. After operating it last time, he earned more than one million, which can be considered a small fortune. This time the big boss took the initiative to deliver it to the door. How could he be in a bad mood?

"I would like to ask you something. You can't find me the list of passengers from Shangjing to Yunhai in the past five days? There is also a list of procedures for going abroad from Yunhai."

When Tao Xiaobei heard this, he said with some embarrassment: "This information is not particularly easy to check. I expect it will take at least 100,000 yuan to be fully handled."

"100,000?" Zhang Boyao knew that what he said was a bit expensive. For such a person with a chance, it might be almost a few thousand yuan to tell those people who are in contact.

"Tao Xiaobei, are you pursuing Yuan Ning's extramarital affair recently? How was that happening?"

Tao Xiaobei was a little surprised: "Huh? How did you know about that?"

"I happened to hear from my friend that I knew, how much is your reward for that matter?"

Tao Xiaobei hesitated for a moment, and was a little confused about how much Zhang Boyao knew about this matter, and said, "Two hundred thousand, if there are photos and videos as evidence, it can be increased to 500,000."

After hearing this, Zhang Boyao laughed: "Well, it's very good. I'll provide you with clues about Yuan Ning's incident. You can handle this matter for me. What do you think?"

Tao Xiaobei was a little surprised: "What happened to Yuan Ning? Do you know about that?"

"Well, I happen to know. This information is of no use to me, I just tell you."

After hearing this, Tao Xiaobei answered extremely happily: "Okay, as long as the information you told me is indeed effective, I will definitely do this for you for free. You should understand my credibility. Your more than 10 million has not decreased, and you will not deliberately make things difficult for you even if you have 10 million yuan."

Zhang Boyao replied calmly: "I know, that's why I came to you. The one with Yuan Ning is a middle-aged man with very special skin on his face, like a shriveled orange peel..."

Before Zhang Boyao finished speaking, Tao Xiaobei screamed: "Ah! It turned out to be him! I finally got it! It's really unexpected that it turned out to be him..." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to Piaotian. A registered member of the literature recommends this work. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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