Yuan Zhou didn’t answer until Lei Wen stared at him for a long time.

  “No, I’m not.” Yuan Zhou set down the dish in his hand and said earnestly.

  “Whenever I think of boss Yuan’s expression, I feel scared.” Lei di shook his head, returned to his computer, and continued to type.

  [I feel that boss Yuan is too demanding on himself. Yes, he is demanding, not demanding. If it is really an illness, then boss Yuan is not in the late stage but the source of this illness.]

  [I once asked boss Yuan the purpose of washing vegetables in this way was at most to make them clean or slightly tender, or even 0.01%.]

  For ordinary people, it was very easy to wash vegetables like Yuan Zhou did. When the vegetables were cooked, the moisture in the cells would be lost, and the vegetables would not taste good at all.

  However, for Yuan Zhou who had maxed out the skill of washing vegetables, he didn’t feel any pressure.