The second time through the book, the big villain actually relied on bankruptcy to wash his name

Chapter 146 Drilling wood to make fire
The temperature of the white fungus and lotus seed porridge in his hand is just right, and the seemingly simple bowl of porridge can better reflect its process.

The heat is just right, the lotus seeds are not too old, the white fungus is not too mushy, the porridge is not too hard, and all the ingredients are blended just right.

"It doesn't look like it was overheated. I remember that the half-mountain villa in Yupinzhai is some distance away. It was already cold when it was delivered here." Lu Yan was a little puzzled.

Logically speaking, it would take at least two hours to travel from Yupinzhai to Banshan Villa. It was already cold when it was delivered, but the bowl of porridge in my hand did not taste like the taste after heating, but was very fresh.

They tied the cook here to make it?
That's impossible, isn't there no kitchen in this place?

Lu Yan couldn't figure it out.

Feiyun: "Miss Lu, it's like this. These ingredients are made of fresh ingredients and delivered by private jets, just to ensure the taste of the food."

The corner of Lu Yan's mouth twitched slightly. Is the guy so extravagant?

Meals delivered by private jet...

Fu Siyi has a big mouth, how could he be able to eat her mother's dark dishes?
How on earth did he manage to swallow that lump of Xiang with no expression on his face?
"Huh? No, where did you cook sugar water for me that night without a kitchen?" Lu Yan frowned.

Where did Fu Siyi's brown sugar ginger water come from during her menstrual period that night? It can't be made by drilling wood, right?

"What sugar water?" Feiyun asked subconsciously, puzzled.

Fu Siyi looked a little uncomfortable, "There is no kitchen, but a small stove."

Lu Yan: "..."

Feiyun slapped his forehead as if thinking of something, "Miss Lu, the Banshan villa only has a kitchen outside, and a small stove can be opened inside, because there are only a few people inside."

Lu Yan clicked her tongue when she heard that, such a large piece of land doesn't even have a kitchen.

But what surprised her the most was that Fu Siyi was quite up to date in some respects, and he was able to cook a small stove for her in the middle of the night himself.

She almost thought that Fu Siyi was out of this world.

"But Boss Fu, shouldn't you give Feiyun and Xia Yan a salary increase? Feiyun is an all-around talent." Lu Yan sighed, "Look, his dark guard is almost becoming a bright guard now. The kitchen under the living room can do everything.”

A big old man almost cares about every aspect of trivial matters in life, and he can also handle company affairs for Fu Siyi and deal with idlers for Fu Siyi, so that he has no worries.

Lu Yan really admired this.

Feiyun almost knelt down to Lu Yan, if it wasn't because the master was here, he would have knelt down and kowtowed to Miss Lu.

Woooooo, he feels that he has found a backer. When the master loses his temper, Miss Lu will be their talisman!
Fu Siyi glanced at Feiyun lightly and said, "From today onwards, the wages of all the people in the villa in the middle of the mountain will be doubled."

Feiyun: "!!!"

"Yes!"

Feiyun almost thought he heard it wrong, not because he was happy about the salary increase, he has been with his master for so many years and he is not short of this money, but he has found a big backer!
In the future, if they make mistakes, the master will send them to Africa to dig coal, as long as Miss Lu asks for a favor.

Feiyun happily retired to share the good news with everyone.

Fu Siyi and Lu Yan were left in the huge living room in a blink of an eye.

"There are still eight days left, and I don't have any clues now, what should I do?" Lu Yan slumped on the sofa, a little depressed.

In fact, there are only a few days left when they are full of calculations, and they have not found any clues at all.

"I've had someone check it out." Fu Siyi said expressionlessly.

　The three views of the characters do not represent the three views of the author. If the plot in the article makes you uncomfortable, please don't scold the characters. I wrote the article, scold me.

　　In the early days, basically all kinds of themes flourished. With the rectification policy in recent years, I am afraid that some plots of this article will not be able to be written in a few years, so I took a preventive shot in advance.In order not to be dug up by people on the Internet and say that my three views are not correct.

　　
　
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