"Continue to dish."
Huan turned dumb, "I'm just a chef, can I send a little maid..."
"You don't want to?" Those star-like eyes looked at her, very gentle and gentle.
Huan Qingyan really wanted to overturn the table, but of course she didn't want to. She was originally a gourmet cook, but now she's working as a maid, so she has to raise her salary! Also, is there any workers' compensation for the bag behind her head
With the most sincere smile on her face, "Little girl is very willing. Serving Master Jimo is a blessing that has been cultivated for eight lifetimes. Master, this is a crab with very high spiritual energy. After eating high-protein supplements, it refreshes your mind and nourishes your energy. Stay at home It’s a must for travel, try it, if you’re not satisfied with it, try to improve the taste next time…”
There was a smile on the corner of Jimo Ya's mouth, and it was still two short words, "Shelling."
Strip your sister! You don't have long arms and legs yourself! Do it yourself if you want to eat it!
But he picked up a big crab in his hand, "Okay, wait a moment, my lord, the skill of peeling crabs is a unique skill, and the preservation is fast and good..."
After peeling the crabs, this time Huan Qingyan has learned to behave well, so I won't pick any crabs for him anymore, and serve him some vegetarian dishes...
At first, Jimo Ya asked what kind of dishes to eat, but then he gradually realized his intention to show off his face, so he put down his bowl and chopsticks, and looked at the plate of fish not far away.
Huan Qingyan had no choice but to grab a piece of fish for him.
Sure enough, the old man took it for granted, "Go stab."
Huan Qingyan really wanted to fight the case, because removing the thorns from fish is more difficult than shelling crabs, and she didn't have such a professional tool for peeling and thorning, she was going to throw up her sleeves and leave! No one should stop her!
"Okay, son. However, it's a bit troublesome to remove the fishbone. You can eat something else first... It will be fine soon."
According to Jimo Ya's words, he started to eat other dishes first.
However, his eyes still glanced at Huan Qingyan from time to time, as if he was monitoring whether she was working hard.
Huan Qingyan's heart is broken, this job of holding thighs is really difficult, it has exceeded her expected difficulty range, she thought that if she cooks delicious food for her thighs every day, her thighs will be impressed with her Biao's rise.
But in fact, the road ahead is long and the task is arduous.
She is not only a cook, but also a big maid, woo woo woo, she is resolute in selling herself and not in acting!
Pfft, there seems to be something wrong with this sentence...
As soon as her mind fluttered, a fishbone pierced her delicate white finger.
A drop of blood leaked out.
The blood was soaked into the almost picked fish, Huan tilted his face and raised his eyes, and saw Jimo Ya's expression was cold, with displeasure in his eyes, staring at the polluted piece of fish.
here we go again!
It was that inexplicable sense of vigilance!
Huan Qingyan's heart skipped a beat, alas! Why, when his face sank, did she have an instinctive illusion of wanting to escape
Huan Qingyan smiled dryly, "Young Master Jimo, I'll pick another piece for you, it will be ready soon..."
He heard Jimo Ya say, "Bring it here."
ah? He still wants to eat the blood-stained fish
It's not like such a careless person wow!
Handed over.
The corner of Jimo Ya's mouth twitched, "Your hand."
my hand? What do you want my hand for? Do you want to be molested? Is it true that the lonely man and widow here are sure to rape her
These days, it's not easy! To be a gourmet chef, you have to be hidden by the gold master...