Little Prodigal Alliance Head (and Cook)

Chapter 37: Latiao storm

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But soon, his attention was diverted by the food box in his hand.

The master is talking about things, and he will definitely not be able to eat for a while. Although this food box can prevent the food from getting cold so quickly, the master likes to eat the freshest hot food, so he usually encounters this situation. This dream talk The food delivered can only be cheaper for them.

Well, I have to say, Mengyu’s food is really delicious!

Thinking about it, his mouth was almost watering, but as the leader, he definitely couldn't eat alone, so Yechuan went to find his brothers with the food box in full expectation.

Not long after, the sound of sucking and sucking sounded one after another in the plum sea, mixed with a few discordant moans.

The two people in the pavilion are both martial arts masters, and their hearing is extremely sensitive. Although the sounds are not loud, they are clear to the ears.

There was still no emotion in Mu Yehan's eyes, but he suddenly stopped talking and took a sip of tea.

Looking back at Bai Liyu, his face remained the same, but his gorgeous eyes darkened, and he withdrew his gaze and looked at Mu Ye apologetically, "The discipline is not good enough, the leader Mu is making fun of him."

"No."

For a moment, the pavilion was quiet again, except for the sound of sniffing that kept ringing around, which was particularly loud.

After a while, Mu Ye stood up and said, "Let me think about this matter again."

Bailiyu was not satisfied with this result, but it was obviously impossible to continue the conversation at this moment. He could only nod his head and said: "The matter is of great importance, and it is necessary for Master Mu to consider it carefully. It's just that time is tight and he forgot to do it as soon as possible." Make a decision.”

"Okay!" Mu Ye stood up, clasped his fists at Baili and said goodbye. Without waiting for Baili to ask someone to see him off, he walked out of the pavilion, stepped lightly, and flew away like a night owl.

After he left, Bailiyu slowly put down the teacup in his hand, narrowing his narrow eyes slightly. He had underestimated Mu Ye.

In the sea of plum blossoms, Ye Chuan squatted under the tree and kept fanning his tongue. He wanted to pull his tongue out and throw it away. It was so spicy!

"Boss, is this really what Sister Mengyu did?" Another subordinate squatted next to him, fanning his tongue like Ye Chuan, and couldn't help but swallow the saliva. It was fragrant and spicy, painful and happy at the same time. This feeling was really Too much no need.

There were a few others gathered around the open food box, with painful expressions on their faces. They wanted to eat it so much, it was so spicy!

"Suck... waste... nonsense... this is what I... got... personally......" Yechuan couldn't hold back his tears, and at the same time, he was also confused in his heart. What was going on with the dream words, the master and the people around him? You don’t even eat chili peppers, but you still cook something so spicy. Is it intentional or is it because you’re not feeling well and you put in the wrong seasonings

Thinking of Meng Yu's red face, Ye Chuan was sure that she was feeling unwell, but fortunately the food was not sent to the owner, otherwise it would be really bad.

He was lost in thought when he suddenly noticed something was wrong.

Why did those constant sucking sounds suddenly stop

Then I saw a flash of bright red in the corner of my eye, and I felt a thump in my heart, Oh no!

He stood up suddenly, holding back the spicy taste in his mouth, "Master, Master."

"What's going on?" When he came, a bunch of people were squatting on the ground, all looking in great pain. No one even noticed him standing for a long time, especially Yechuan. If he hadn't come closer, I'm afraid I'm still immersed in it and can't extricate myself.

Bailiyu, who was rarely curious about things, couldn't help but become curious.

These subordinates were all hand-picked and trained by him. What kind of torture have they not experienced? Even when a knife was struck on his body, he wouldn't groan, but now everyone had this look on his face. How could this make him not curious

Seeing the flash of curiosity in Bai Liyu's eyes, Ye Chuan secretly said something bad, but pretended to be calm and replied: "Master, it's all the fault of my subordinates, please punish me!"

"What's wrong with you?" Bailiyu's eyes suddenly glanced at the food box on the ground and asked: "Did Mengyu come? What food did you bring?"

The venison was secretly eaten by Jun Xin. According to Mengyu's habit, unless he made something better than the venison, it would be impossible to send him food. He would probably be sad for a few days before he started cooking again.

During this period, he only ate some fruits to fill his stomach most of the time.

Ye Chuan's eyes lit up when he heard him mention Meng Yu. The master, Meng Yu, was very indulgent. Just because of Meng Yu's good cooking skills, the master couldn't stop eating. If Meng Yu didn't cook anything, he would rather eat fruit.

If he had known that Meng Yu was sick, he might have been so worried that he wouldn't have bothered to pursue what they had done today.

Well, it was indeed his own fault.

But the brothers were right, so he would still go to his master to take the blame afterwards.

"Mengyu seems to be sick. When he came here just now, his face was as red as a monkey's butt." Yechuan was very sure that Mengyu's face was much redder than a monkey's butt at that time.

If Meng Yu knew about it, her shy red face would be the same as a monkey's butt in the heart of her sweetheart, and she didn't know what she would think.

No matter what Meng Yu thinks, Bai Liyu's thoughts at this moment are extremely unpleasant. So, wouldn't he have to eat fruit for many days again

"Help her find the best doctor in Huaicheng." Bailiyu ordered.

Yechuan nodded immediately, "Okay!"

Bailiyu had no intention of pursuing them, and he was still thinking about what he had just said to Mu Ye, so he hummed softly and prepared to leave.

"Suck it..." Seeing that he was about to leave, Ye Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't hold back anymore.

Bailiyu paused, "Pack the food box and bring it to Meiting."

"No! Suck it..." Yechuan said immediately without thinking.

As soon as I opened my mouth, there was another burst of sucking. I couldn't bear it anymore.

"Um?"

Yechuan knew that he had just made a mistake, and immediately knelt down on the ground after he finished speaking, "Master, I forgive you, but I can't eat the things in this food box!"

"Why can't you eat it? Is it poisonous?" Bailiyu did not look at Yechuan, but became more and more curious about the contents of the food box because of his words. It seems that the abnormality of this group of subordinates at this time is inseparable from the contents of the food box. Open a relationship.

Thinking about it, he walked towards the food box.

When Yechuan saw it, he wanted to go over and kick the food box away, but unfortunately he didn't dare.

He could only watch as Bai Liyu approached, bent down to lift up the food box, and opened it with incomparable grace.

Just glancing in, Bailiyu frowned, and his eyes flashed with doubts, what is this

Strips of red stuff? Made of shredded carrots? Sweet? sour

The faint aroma, unique and strange, tickled his taste buds all the time. Bailiyu scanned around and finally found a pair of chopsticks under the food box.

"Master." Yechuan snorted, but couldn't help but remind Bai Liyu, "You really can't eat it."

"If I disliked you, I would have killed you all long ago." Yechuan stopped him several times, and Bailiyu began to look unhappy. He thought that Yechuan was caring about the relationship between master and servant, and said angrily, "It's just... It’s not like we haven’t eaten the same dish before.”

He really didn’t mean that! Yechuan wanted to slap himself for being so stupid! But if he really made it clear that Meng Yu made the chili, the owner would probably immediately hold Meng Yu accountable... But if he didn't say it clearly, the owner would definitely know that it was the chili after eating it, and Meng Yu would still be held accountable!

How can I do

Yechuan was extremely confused.

Bailiyu ignored Yechuan's inner struggle and picked up a piece of spicy sticks. If Mengyu was sick, this might be the only dish he would eat today. Maybe he should go to Cangcang Valley and ask the old man to come over and help Mengyu see a doctor. Maybe this will make things better faster.

As he thought, the spicy stick was already close to his mouth.

The strong spicy smell hit him like a hook. If Bailiyu hadn't had good concentration, he would have almost swallowed his saliva involuntarily.

As he said this, he couldn't help but wonder, what does this smell like? It feels a little familiar, but also strange, but what is certain is that it smells very good...

Eat.

The moment Bai Liyu opened his mouth, everyone held their breath and watched the super spicy spicy sticks being slowly put into his mouth without blinking.

The moment you shut up, time stood still for a brief moment.

Just when everyone wanted to cover their eyes and accept Bailiyu's angry outburst, he smiled. His smile was like the spring breeze blowing over the mountains, light and indifferent, "Mengyu's cooking skills are getting better and better." ,Not bad."

He walked up to Ye Chuan in a few steps and said, "You are also very good."

Then he very gently threw the food box to Ye Chuan, his expression returned to calmness, but his peach blossom eyes were obviously starting to turn red, and there seemed to be some watery waves.

It's a pity that everyone present was confused by him and didn't pay attention for a while.

When they came to their senses again, Bai Liyu was still there.

"Boss, the master seems to have praised you." Someone said.

Some people also questioned, "The master must be saying something ironic. Who doesn't know that the master is most afraid of eating chili peppers."

"It's strange. It's so spicy, but the master doesn't seem to have any reaction at all?"

"Is it possible that I'm not afraid all of a sudden?"

"This is impossible. I was afraid of eating it when I was a child, but I just ate this thing and I don't seem to be afraid anymore."

The first person said: "This thing is really good. Why haven't I seen Sister Mengyu make it before?"

"Go, Master doesn't eat chili peppers, why would Sister Mengyu do this!"

"Then why did you do it today?"

Everyone fell silent.

That’s right, the master doesn’t eat chili peppers, so why does Mengyu do this? Are you looking for something to smoke

Yechuan stared at the spicy strips in his hand for a long time, and then said faintly: "Maybe, Mengyu didn't make this."

He said this not without basis. First of all, Mengyu was also from the Nanzhou area. In addition to sweet and sour food, he almost never touches chili peppers. Although he has good cooking skills, he only cooks in Nanchuan style.

It is precisely because of this authentic Nanchuan taste that Mengyu is valued by the owner, so even if she is sick and confused, she will not do such stupid things to ruin her reputation.

Moreover, the taste of this food is also very different from what Meng Yu makes. As for the taste of which place, well, he has not tasted this.

What's more important, chili is not an ordinary seasoning, and it can't be bought casually.

The owner doesn't want to eat it, and the kitchen has never prepared this ingredient. Meng Yu, a cook, can't buy this chili even if I give her money!

Since Meng Yu didn’t do it, then who did it

Why would Mengyu give food made by others to the owner

Ye Chuan couldn't figure out even though he was thinking about it, what was Meng Yu's purpose in doing this. At this moment, he could only stare at the plate and pray secretly, hoping that Baili Yu would see this thing as something extraordinary. Don't pursue it, don't pursue it...

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