I'm a chef in Infinity Thriller

No wonder she was so attentive, Qiuli squeezed out a smile and put away the oil-paper umbrella. She was caught by the woman next to her, and she walked over quickly, and shuddered, "Ma'am."

Mrs. Zhang pulled her to sit down, asked her warmly, and let her go to the back to tidy up the cage.

Not long after, a handsome young man walked in quickly. He smiled and ran to Mrs. Zhang and said, "Mother, it turns out that the shed of Caixianglou is at the gate of the temple."

He is the future husband-in-law Chen Shouye, who is one year older than Qiuli.

Young Master Chen's words were heard by Qiu Li who was tidying up the boxes and cages at the back. There is only one daughter, Ji Suniang, who is the shopkeeper of Caixiang Building Ji, who is three years older than Young Master Chen, and is already 19 years old. As the saying goes The female junior holds a golden brick.

The young master of the Chen family is the only son. Mr. Chen was born as a businessman. He only started his career with the help of his wife's natal family in his middle age, and he was not ready to take concubines.

Young master Chen has been lacking in discipline since he was a child, and he is even more let on when he grows up. Although the Chen family is not considered rich, their family business is considered to be among the top in this small county.

After talking to his mother a few words, he strolled up to Qiuli and said with disgust, "Why did you come here?"

There are 1 mud horses galloping in Qiuli's heart, but there is only a gentle smile on her face.

Young Master Chen bent down to look at Qiuli, and said with a smile: "You have to learn from Su Niang, she can be independent at a young age, and she will give porridge to refugees at noon, what a style! I am afraid that in our county Nobody can match that."

He had already called the family by name before even mentioning the matter of getting married. Qiu Li thought that if Ji's family heard about it, they might call him.

"Really? She is so powerful, can I go and see? Or can I help sister Ji?" Qiuli asked innocently.

Young Master Chen really did like this, he rolled his eyes, he probably thought this was a good way to get close to Ji's family, nodded immediately and said: "It's rare that you are also kind, I'll go tell my mother, I'll take you there at noon."

"Okay, it's all up to the young master." Qiuli said, looking at him adoringly.

Young Master Chen straightened up, followed Master Chen's example, and nodded majestically, "Wait, I'll call you when the time comes."

After a while, he heard him whispering something to Mrs. Zhang. After Mrs. Zhang glanced at her, not long after, a smile appeared on Young Master Chen's face, probably because Mrs. Zhang agreed.

After a while, he left in a hurry with the boy Jiaxing.

Qiuli tidied up the box and sat on the stool, listening to the servants next to her whispering. There is a temple on the top of the mountain. There are several wing rooms in the temple. Now they live in the county master's family. It is said that the county master is not here. Before the dam was broken, he was taken by the governor to inspect, and it is not known if anything happened.

Now Li Zhubo has the final say in the county.

Junye County is a small county, and the county magistrate is absent all the year round. Except for the county magistrate, there is Li Zhubo, and below Li Zhubo are the regular scribes, that is, Qiuli's uncle.

Only then did Qiuli realize that the people around her were looking at her with kindness.

Probably she got the favor of this cheap uncle.

Just as he was thinking about what was there, the servant Jiaxing suddenly came over and said to Qiuli in a low voice: "The young master asked me to call you to help."

"He said, remember, you are a distant relative of our family, you can't talk nonsense with Su Niang."

Qiuli nodded, showing a cute look.

Jia Xing seemed a bit impatient, he turned his head and said, "Let's go, there are many things over there."

The shed of Caixiang Building is close to the wall of the temple. The place where the porridge is given out is in charge of Chang Shuli and the others. It is in the open space at the gate of the mountain. The refugees in the county are alright. Pitiful.

The harvest at home is gone, and there is not much food left over to feed their hunger. They are all huddled in the rain shelter built by the temple. Fortunately, it is summer now, and there is a roof to shelter them from the rain.

The disaster didn't last long, only about a week. The appearance of the refugees is still passable, and it will be difficult to say after a while.

Qiu Li followed behind Jia Xing and saw the shed at the gate of the mountain. There were several women standing inside. A slender woman was preparing food with her back on her back. She should be one of the targets of Qiu Li's strategy this time. , the sole heir of Caixianglou, Ji Suniang.

A few children in ragged clothes squatted outside the shed, curiously watching the movement inside.

Young Master Chen was also standing at the door holding an umbrella, as if he was stopped by some women.

Seeing Qiuli approaching, a smile appeared on his face, he waved to Qiuli, and when she approached, he straightened his neck and shouted to Ji Suniang inside: "Miss Ji, my sister's cooking skills are also very good , She heard that you were going to give out porridge, so she clamored to help, and you can see that everyone is here."

Young Master Chen pushed Qiuli in front of the women.

Only then did Ji Suniang turn her head. She was wearing a lotus-colored long dress, her hair was black and shiny, she was a little taller than Qiu Li, and her face was quiet. Although she was not beautiful, she had a gentle temperament and was very pleasing to the eye.

She glanced at Qiuli, and Qiuli immediately squeezed in from under the mother-in-law, "Sister Ji, I can cook, and you and I are both girls, so if you need me to do it, I will do it more Convenient isn't it?"

Ji Suniang glanced at her in surprise, originally thought that she was not good at speaking, probably the rumors were inaccurate.

She nodded slightly, "Alright, you can stay."

Young Master Chen outside the shed immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Sister, please help Miss Ji well, and I will pick you up in the afternoon."

He was in a happy mood and left the mountain gate with the servant one after the other.

If you ask who is richer than the Chen family in the county, the Ji family who can't jump into the Caixiang Building, it is said that their family has ancestral recipes. It has been three generations since the capital moved to Junye County, but it is the boss of this generation. There is only one daughter under her knees.

Originally, I wanted to recruit a son-in-law, but I didn't want Boss Ji to be ill during this time, so the big and small family matters fell to Ji Suniang.

As a business competitor, the Chen family paid a lot of money to poach their chef away a while ago.

The two families naturally turned against each other, but for some reason, they changed their strategy now, and the young master of the Chen family began to ask for peace.

The Chen family probably wanted Chen Shouye to touch Ji Suniang's heart first, and married Ji Suniang in under the pretext of being happy.

So he turned a blind eye to his son meng lang's behavior.

Ji Suniang's idea is very simple, do more good deeds, and accumulate virtue for her father.

So as soon as the county talked about giving out porridge, she agreed.

The chef has changed jobs now, and she can only do everything by herself, and she is worried about other people's work in this troubled time.

There was rice in the shed, and Qiuli rolled up her sleeves and got busy, washing rice, setting up a pot, and cooking, and she looked even more sophisticated than the rough envoy next to her.

Cooking porridge doesn't require much skill. For Qiuli, it's a laborious job. As for strength, she doesn't have to worry about it at all.

Ji Su Niang was copying something, Qiu Li took a look at it, probably she didn't think Qiu Li could read, so she let her read it.

This is a menu, marking the current seasonal dishes.

After she finished writing the last dish, she looked up at Qiuli, with a smile in her eyes, and explained softly: "This is a meal delivered to the Yamen later. They are so busy, they can't let them Let's have porridge with the refugees."

Ask for a monthly ticket at the end of the month~~~