Chapter 560: How Could It Be Such a Coincidence?
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation | Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
“Okay, no problem. I’ll definitely arrange for you the most typical security personnel when the time comes,” Zhou Chao said with a smile.
“Let’s go inside and sit down to chat. Standing here isn’t ideal,” Ilya suggested.
Just as Abdullah was about to pull Zhou Chao towards the tent, Zhou Chao said, “My ranch isn’t very far from here. It’s almost noon, so why don’t we just head to my ranch and have a meal together and chat? After all, it’s not practical for so many people to stay here.”
Abdullah and Ilya glanced at each other, nodding tacitly. It made sense. With over thirty people in the camp, it was unknown how long it would take to prepare a meal. It was better to go to Zhou Chao’s ranch and have a good rest.
“Alright, we’ll trouble you then!”
Zhou Chao waved his hand with a smile, then gestured for Lin Wu, who wasn’t far away, to come over. After a few brief instructions, he and his group quickly disappeared from everyone’s sight.
“Let’s go. It’s about half an hour’s drive from here to my ranch.”
Ilya exchanged a few words with Agfu beside him, then followed Zhou Chao and Abdullah as they walked towards the edge of the forest.
“You can cook?” The two stared at Zhou Chao with widened eyes, disbelief written all over their faces. After all, with their identities, how could they possibly cook?
“So easy. Just wait and see.” Zhou Chao chuckled and headed towards the bustling kitchen. Abdullah and Ilya followed him in.
Zhou Chao put on an apron and skillfully started cutting vegetables. Watching Zhou Chao’s deft knife skills, the two were speechless, not knowing what to say.
As dish after dish of Chinese cuisine was presented by Zhou Chao’s hands, Abdullah and Ilya, couldn’t help but feel their mouths watering, continuously inhaling the fragrant aroma emanating from the dishes.
“Zhou, teach me how to cook. Your skills are really amazing. When I learn your techniques, I’ll go back home and show off to my old man.” Abdullah fantasized about having Zhou Chao’s skills, cooking exquisite dishes that would amaze his father and brothers.
“Stop dreaming. Even if you had a hundred years, you wouldn’t learn this kind of culinary skill.” Ilya couldn’t help but tease.
“Get lost!”
As the two bantered, Zhou Chao stopped his movements. After all, the dishes he had prepared earlier were already sufficient for the few of them.
“Alright, we can eat now!”
The two, who had been waiting eagerly, forgot about their identities as top second-generation elites and eagerly picked up their chopsticks, ready to eat the delicious dishes prepared by Zhou Chao..