The sturdy little chef

Chapter 112 Bad Guys
Yuan Yang licked the corners of his lips and woke up.

I was dazed for half a second, and the surrounding scenery slowly came into my eyes. Damn, I copied it, and fell asleep.

Sure enough, such things as scriptures cannot be copied by ordinary people!Anyway, she couldn't, just copied it, and the Buddha punished her to see Duke Zhou.

Reflexively looking at the long couch opposite, fortunately, the master is gone, otherwise, there may be some means to torture her!

She had to guard against this treacherous big boss!

Stretching her waist, she was too tired from sleeping, so she had to come out for a walk, and when she came out, she saw that the sun was already setting!

At this point, we have to cook.

Grandpa is very hypocritical now, wishing that she cooks three meals a day and others cook, and he even despises it.

With such a picky mouth, be careful not to find a girlfriend, hum!

Yuan Yang didn't know whether to be sad or proud, he was tangled all the way and walked to the kitchen.

It's just, why did I receive malicious looks from all directions!
Now, she is a famous person by my grandfather's side, how could anyone dare to look at her so maliciously!
How dare you?
Yuan Yang squeezed her small fist, and she stared back at all the malicious eyes.

On the edge of the back garden, I met Uncle Fu head-on. Uncle Fu glanced at her, wanted to smile, then looked at her again, and finally he couldn't help laughing. Full of joy!
"Uncle Fu, what is so happy, tell me, and make me happy too." Happiness is contagious, and Yuan Yang also laughed.

When she smiled, the little tabby cat on her face smiled back, and Fu Bo laughed even more happily. Is this girl a monkey sent to tease her? He died of laughter!
The big-hearted Yuan Yang finally found out what was wrong at this moment, and what was wrong was on his face.

Is it stained with ink?She reached out and touched it, shit, it's really ink!
These people are all bad guys!He just smiled and didn't tell her!Yuan Yang instantly felt a deep malice from the universe!

Forbe stopped laughing with difficulty, pointed to the lake, and motioned her to have a look.

Yuan Yang leaned over suspiciously, saw the cat's face in the water clearly, and suddenly felt like dying!
She wants to jump into the lake, no one can stop her!

Which murderer actually painted her face into a big black cat?

It must have been painted by Grandpa, if you think about it with your heels, it must have been painted by Grandpa!When did you paint it?While she's sleeping?
Numbness, master is too stingy, isn't it just to sleep, as for such a deadly attack!

Her brilliant life was ruined by just a few brushes of his!

Fourth master, I hate you!

Yuan Yang covered his face, rushed back to the kitchen at the speed of light, and plunged into the basin.

Scrubbing, scrubbing, pouring several large pots of black ink, and then cleaning a small face.

If the tiger doesn't show its power, treat her as a sick cat, right?Damn it, dare to show your face!
A tree lives with a piece of skin, and people fight for their breath. Such a bad trend must not be tolerated!It's time for him to taste the power of my old lady!

Yuan Yang put a lot of thought into the dishes that night.

Fourth Master, who came back from riding and shooting, was very happy to see the table full of fresh delicacies.

After cleaning his face and hands, he sat down, picked up his chopsticks, took a piece of chopsticks into his mouth, and suddenly frowned, a mouthful of food spewed out!

Damn, what kind of dish is this, it's so spicy!
Fourth master grabbed the cup, took a sip of water, stuck out his tongue, and slapped the wind with his palm.

It looks clear and light, what is it, chili water?
Fourth master's chopsticks extended to another plate, one chopsticks imported, damn it, it's still spicy!

(End of this chapter)