Qin Huai is not Guli; he can't manage to work 14 hours a day as a baseline. For Qin Huai, working 10-12 hours a day is already his limit. He comes early in the morning, takes a 1-2 hour break at noon, and does some casual work in the afternoon; then a pleasant day is over.
Of course, this pleasant day only applies to Qin Huai.
Zhao Cheng'an is almost overwhelmed by Qin Huai.
Zhao Cheng'an feels his current grievances can support 10 Evil Sword Immortals. If he can't come up with a reasonable excuse to go out and play for a week in the next two months, he might make a decision that goes against his ancestors—leave the chef's trade for a week of fun and then come back.
And get beaten to death by his master.
But Zhao Cheng'an thinks getting beaten to death is a future problem; playing first and then getting beaten to death seems quite alright.
Making snacks, Zhao Cheng'an stared blankly at the focused Qin Huai kneading dough and asked soulfully, "Qin Huai, aren't you tired?"
