MTL - Here Comes The Lady Chef-Chapter 101 Undercurrent

For the first time, Qiao Zizhang stood so close to Tenderness.

This girl is still the gray-blue cloth old cotton coat when she first saw that day, still graceful and agile that can't be wrapped; Bai Jingxiu's face is still plain when she first saw, without applying pink daisies, but still so calm. Freedom, beyond age.

Qiao Zizhang was so gently pulled up his sleeves, stood there, and looked up and down quietly, still the appearance of the little daffodil, but now a little tougher and unyielding.

This girl is really interesting!

It's always different from ordinary girls. Usually, if a man is very refreshing, he doesn't say it, and his brain is different from ordinary people. Whimsical things can always be unexpected!

Naturally, there is no need to say about cooking, even the nose is unusual. The Lantern Festival on that day was considered a tutor!

How dare you be so courageous! Fan Jian faced several times without saying that today, he went into such a chaotic situation alone! Amazing, really amazing! Qiao Zizhang secretly praised.

"How can Master Joe be appraised in public!" Ren Yue really couldn't stand it anymore. How could these two men still pull on their sleeves, and Ren Yue coughed: "Let ’s just let go, it's really indecent."

Qiao Zizhang is about the same age as himself, so he was pulled by his gentle sleeve and stood up close.

Ren Yue rushed out of no matter which angle he rushed out of. The white sleeve robe waved and only raised his hand gently to separate the gentle and gentle Qiao Zizhang, and he stood right between them.

"Which is so easy for you to think about, the value of Master Qiao can be seen at a glance? Then the two sides have to sit down and discuss it in black and white. It is uncertain, and it must be Master Qiao himself to go out!" Ren Yue glanced over His face came and looked coldly tenderly.

What kind of wind does this guy draw! I just smiled at the spring breeze, and then it turned cold! Gentle and full of wonder, he then stared back at him.

"Master Joe, please!" Ren Yuecai didn't care what kind of eyes he was! Taking care of myself, Qiao Zizhang greeted Xu, another Xu Treasurer kneeling on the ground.

"Yes, yes. What Ren Sangong said was extremely true. My father went out in the past few days and told me that Zuixianlou would be my master. Although the bad things are small things, I still have to go to the inner room with my shopkeeper. For today, Zuixianlou's missing items were registered one by one, and the troubled Li treasurer followed them together. It was clear that Xu treasurer had already apologized, so he could leave after paying off the money. "Qiao Zizhang followed Ren Yue with two treasurers Entered the inner room.

"Okay, this isn't your business, you guys clean this up. Teacher, go upstairs for a meal!" Ren Yue's slender fingers slipped past the folks, regardless of whether he was drunk in Xianxian or Lao Tang At the museum, after assigning the tasks, he helped Mr. Song Tao to the second floor elegant room.

"This man ..." Gentle was hung there, talking to himself. Just now, the drunk Xianlou was still in a mess, and now Ren Yue calmly uttered a few words, and the division of labor was clear, and the order in the past was restored.

"Rouer, are you all right?" At this time. Wen Shouzheng, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed with a group of chefs to ask questions.

"It's okay, what can I do!" A gentle smile relaxed.

"Girl, you're the one who guessed snacks during the Japanese Yen Festival!" Someone asked.

"What is the Lantern Festival! This night, you recognize the wrong person!" Gentle did not admit it.

"Rouer, what is the Lantern Festival?" Wen Shouzheng was confused, and that night seemed to be invited by Master Zi Zhang, and all apprentices in Zuixianlou went out to play. What else did this girl do?

"Oh! Little brother, go and see your cake!" Gently shifted the topic.

Xiao Wu exclaimed, and immediately thought that there were cakes on the casserole.

The two children walked into the backyard together, and then barely got out.

Calm up the chaos. At the post, Mr. Song Tao and his party served him comfortably, and they also sent soup and cakes, but did not mention anything gentle.

"Brother Zhuzi, how good are the guests of Yajian?" When Zhuzi went to the back kitchen to add soup, he gently came over and asked quietly.

"Okay! Mr. Song Tao praises our soup! So does the pancake! No, I'm here to add soup again!" Zhu Zi said.

"So ... didn't say anything else?" Gentle thought about Ren Wei's strange response just now.

"No ..." Zhuzi thought for a while. "Oh, by the way, that Ren Gongzi didn't drink soup, he just kept drinking." Zhuzhu spit out his tongue.

"This Ren Yue! Picky eaters again! Such a delicious soup still can't satisfy him." Gentle immediately smiled, turned and continued to work.

"Little five, come here!" Chef Zhang reached out and beckoned.

"Master! I'm looking at the casserole cake!" Xiao Wu was honest.

"Let that go! I can't confuse you!" Chef Zhang was annoyed, and choked off Xiao Wu.

"How did I hear that Girl Rou went to the Lantern Festival!" Chef Zhang asked indignantly.

"How does Master know?" Xiao Wu asked with a stare in his eyes.

"Listen to me, I heard that there was a game of guessing snacks at the Lantern Festival that day, and finally a girl won the slam?" Chef Zhang continued to ask.

"Master, you all know!" Xiao Wu showed up.

"Really girl!" Chef Zhang guessed tentatively.

"Well, Master, don't tell anyone else, sister Rouer won't let us!" Xiao Wu made a hissing gesture with his hands.

Ugh! Little five, little five, gentleness is not thin to you on weekdays, how can you sell gentleness so easily? It's no wonder that the apprentice has no secret at all before Master.

"That girl really blindfolded and smelled with her nose?" Chef Zhang still didn't believe it, and confirmed again.

"I do n’t believe it, but sister Rouer really guessed it all! Master, we were so full of food that night!" Xiao Wuyi said about the Lantern Festival, and immediately fluttered, licking from time to time Lick your lips.

"Really fake? I don't believe it! That girl is blind!"

"This ... I don't know, anyway, Rouer is so good." Xiao Wu hesitated for a moment, and mumbled to herself.

"Okay, Xiaowu. You go and get busy." Chef Zhang flashed into the kitchen alone.

Mr. Song Tao and his party were satisfied, and left with satisfaction.

Ren Yuexian drank half the altar wine by himself, one after another, without saying a word.

"Ren Yue, this soup is delicious and honest, it is a hundred times better than those ginseng soup. Don't you try it?"

"Thank you, teacher. It's just that Ren Yue has always disliked the greasy soup." Ren Yue frowned, politely.

It was a full glass of Zhaoluo wine, the sleeve gown covered his mouth and drank it.

Mr. Song Tao frowned. What happened to this child today? Could it be something to do?

"Then try this cake, crispy and sweet. Don't believe it, try it." Mr. Song Tao handed a casserole.

"Thank you, teacher." Ren Yue couldn't avoid it. He took it with his hands, gently nudged a small piece, put it in his mouth, and frowned slightly, slowly chewing.

The taste of dry drinking is naturally not good. What's more, today's wine, in addition to drinking a bit of sour taste, the others must be completely tasteless.

After eating a small piece of cake, my stomach eased slightly.

"A girl who is a kitchen chef, who is crazy, is still causing trouble everywhere, what matters to me!" Ren Yue said secretly in his heart, raised his glass and drank it.

Without knowing it, a piece of cake was eaten. The jar was empty, Ren Yue gently wiped his mouth, got up and left with Mr. Song Tao.

"Mr. Song Tao, walk slowly! Son Ren, walk slowly!" Zhu Zi diligently delivered the guests.

Ren Yue slightly turned his head to look at the direction of the back kitchen, except that the curtain slightly moved.

I don't know why, but there was a slight loss in Ren Yue's heart, she obviously wanted to see someone come out. But it was unsuccessful.

"Abominable girl!" Ren Yue secretly annoyed.

The figure of Mr. Tai Songtao and his party emerged from the Zuixianlou, slowly slowed for a while, raised the curtain, and leaned out.

Looked around. At the gate, a distant white figure drifted away.

"They're gone!" Gently exhaled softly, then moved his aching shoulder.

At this moment, the chef of Drunk Xianlou, Chef Zhang was sneaking into Wen Shouzheng's small kitchen.

"Brother Tang, do you still have pigeon soup? I'm not enough!" Wen Shouzheng glanced at the soup pot.

"Yes! Mariko, get some for Chef Wen! Mariko, Mariko!" Chef Tang had called for a long time, but no shadow of Mariko was seen.

"Where are you going, kid?" Chef Tang muttered.

"Brother Tang, I'll do it myself!" As soon as the words fell, I saw Wen Shouzheng's slightly fat body appearing behind Chef Tang.

Coincidentally, at this moment, Fang Dashi suddenly felt a tightness in the lower abdomen, and quickly walked to the thatched house.

At this time, a familiar figure flashed in Wen Shouzheng's small kitchen.

Fumbled again and again, and flickered out.

Come in gently rubbing the still sore shoulder, "Oh, no one! No one looks at this soup, it's almost dry!"

"Rouer, where did you go just now? Help me pour the soup!" Wen Shouzheng steadily held a big soup pot with both hands.

"Oh!" Gentle didn't explain much, and came over to help.

"Master, I'm coming!" Fang Dashi was convenient to play, and ran in quickly.

The three worked together and finally added the quick-dried suckling pigeon soup.

"Okay ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Don't be busy, I think it's almost time, and there aren't a few guests left outside. Pack up, let's hurry to eat, and we have to be busy at night!" Clapped.

"Master, don't all the old soup houses admit that they're wrong? Let's not start today, and we'll all make soup and cakes, right?" Fang Dashi asked puzzledly.

"Hehe, I would not dare to do it if I wanted to come to the old soup house, but we still have to sell the soup today! Otherwise, it will be wasted. From tomorrow on, the drunk Xianlou will continue to resume the business of the past. This soup and cake! Hehe, All are written into the menu for guests to choose! Tonight, while there are many guests, you can advertise first! "Wen Shouzheng's expression returned to the calmness and leisure of the past.

"Dad, it happens that Master Zhang is also here! I'll call him and let him taste our newly prepared soup and cake!" Gentle smiled.

At this moment, the delicious soup in a soup pot on the stove was whispered and smashed into small, fine bubbles.

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