The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor, Give Me A Hug

Chapter 130: Grab his stomach

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Therefore, in the case of other people, it is absolutely impossible to expose the ancient bowl space.

Now that the house has a formation, there is no fear of someone disturbing it.

Huan Qingyan decided to spend every night in the space, so that one day is equivalent to twelve days for her to practice.

This Nianhua Pavilion is really a good place.

"Excuse me, how long will your son stay in our Chuiyun Empire?"

"Maybe it's okay, are you okay?"

"If it's only four or five days or something, it's fine, but if it's a long time, there must be a vacation time, right? Take our Huanfu as an example, the servants in the mansion take two days off every ten days and a half a month, one month Four days off or something, a fairy-like figure like Mr. Jimo should be treated better, I don’t know how to take a vacation?” Huan Qingyan only said that modern people work five days and take two days off.

Mo Si's eyebrows twitched. This little girl has not started work yet, so she just wants to take a vacation!

How did the master take such a fancy to such a lazy guy

"This Huan girl has a chance to ask our master in person. As long as Huan girl is good at cooking, she can discuss with the master if she has anything to say."

"How many meals are you cooking that day? How many dishes are you cooking for each meal? What kind of spiritual food does your master like to eat..." These are the key points, Huan Qingyan wants to say hello first.

Mo Si answered one by one.

"Two meals a day are enough, one in the morning and one in the evening. Each meal has five dishes. Our master is not picky about food, as long as it is delicious, it's fine."

Doing the math, a normal junior gourmet chef can only cook ten dishes a day.

If she cooks a meal in the morning, her mental power will not be completely exhausted, and the rest of the time can be used for cultivation. During the process of cultivation, her mental power can be slowly recovered, and she can cook another meal at night, which arranges her mental power seamlessly. , efficient and humanitarian.

However, as long as Huan Qingyan can enter the space for half an hour, there is no pressure on her mental strength.

Just dare not enter casually.

The servant explained something and left. Huan Qingyan put down her things and went to work in the kitchen. There were a lot of things to prepare, and the working environment had to be adapted.

On the first day, she wants to show performance.

To get closer to a man, the first step is to grab his stomach! Now that she's here, she's going to fight hard, hold on to this golden thigh tightly and not relax.

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Jimo Ya looked at the hourglass several times.

The scent wafting from the kitchen made him a little unable to restrain himself!

Finally it was time for dinner, and the night was getting dark, Jimo Ya finished his work and got up.

When he came to the kitchen not too far from the main courtyard where he lived, he saw Huan Qingyan wearing a clean white chef's uniform, busy in the kitchen.

There is a large open food pavilion next to the kitchen, separated from the kitchen by a column. In the food pavilion, there is a large carved table with as many as seven or eight dishes on it. overflowing.

Jimo Ya coughed.

Only then did Huan Qingyan turn around, and found a light and elegant figure appearing at the door of the kitchen, golden thighs came!

Huan Qingyan greeted with a smile, "Mr. Jimo, good evening, it's almost done, just wait for the master to come over. If you can't wait, you can start eating first. I have the last two spiritual delicacies here..."

Jimo Ya didn't move, he didn't bring a single follower with him.

"My lord, aren't you hungry?" Huan Qingyan was still busy in the kitchen, she only poked her head out and asked.