The sturdy little chef

Chapter 22 High-quality breakfast

The kitchen in this mansion is not only good in craftsmanship, but also kind in heart. It is really the most rare!
He is so old and has no other hobbies, so he can eat in one bite.

The two came out of the kitchen, and Mr. Shan sighed, "This kitchen is really good!"

Uncle Fu smiled and said, "Sir, you will know it after living for a long time. The Fourth Master has many good things that the world does not have, and there are many good things that the world does not have in this mansion!"

Mr. Shan remembered a past incident and couldn't help nodding his head, "Indeed, the former Queen Sun is such a person. The son she raised by herself is of course a good one."

"Well, it's a pity, not a lucky one!" Uncle Fu remembered the past, and his tears were seeping. Fourth Master, if he had a mother, he wouldn't be able to....

That's all, everyone's life, after such a difficult few years, the master has survived, and the future will only get better and better.

"The dragon is trapped in the shoal, and the tiger is in Pingyang. It won't last long. You are blessed with an elephant!" Mr. Shan pondered and continued.

"Well, I hope Mr. Cheng will speak your mind. This is Mr.'s wing. I'll send a few more pretty girls over to serve Mr.

When Mr. Shan heard this, he was startled and waved his hands again and again, "I don't need to be served by others. I'm not used to being served by others. Uncle Fu, please invite them out."

Mr. Shan regards women as tigers!He usually dislikes dealing with those women who are Yingyingyanyan.

"Okay, okay, okay, if you don't want it, you don't want it." Uncle Fu laughed, "Then sir, take a good rest. If you need anything, just send the servant to tell me."

Mr. Shan nodded, twisted his beard, and walked in.

Uncle Fu turned around and left, thinking to himself, I admire this old man so much, I don't know if this old man is a wise man, and he can do everything!

But don't come here to cheat food and drink!Faber looked worried.

Unexpectedly, when we come together tomorrow, Fu Bo is even more worried.

Because Mr. Shan, we came together and went straight to the kitchen without going anywhere.

The kitchen is in full swing making breakfast.

Yuan Yang is tired of eating, they are either delicate side dishes with porridge, thick soup with rice, or a breakfast of all kinds of nugget soup.

She is a petty boss, a petty bourgeois woman. Early in the morning, she couldn't get used to these greasy and itchy hands, so she made a breakfast by herself.

The golden-yellow fried milk is placed in a white porcelain plate with a stream of red jam beside it. The red, yellow and white match very well.

On the other side of the plate, there is a piece of fried golden egg covered with a piece of golden ham, surrounded by a row of fruits, which is very unique.

There is a small courtyard in front of the kitchen, a shelf is built in the small courtyard, the whole shelf is covered with wisteria flowers, and there is a stone table and a few stone chairs below.

Yuan Yang liked this small courtyard very much, and felt that two more reclining chairs would be more comfortable.At this moment, she put out her breakfast, a glass of milk in her hand, and was about to start eating.

It would be great if there was coffee. A young woman like her who pretends to be literary and artistic, without coffee, always feels that something is missing!
Mr. Shan, as soon as he stepped in, he was attracted by this plate of breakfast.

Well, see you for a long time, the color and smell are the second, the key is this style, high!

Sure enough, it is the Fourth Prince's Mansion. Even a cook can enjoy it so well, and it is so high!
Look at the yard, the flowers, the color of the garden, it must be matched with such food!

Mr. Shan can't do it, but he will appreciate it. The next time he pulled up his robe and sat down opposite Yuan Yang, he pointed to the plate in front of her and said, I will have a breakfast like this.

Yuan Yang stayed for two seconds, looked at the person in front of him, remembered how he ate elbows last night, and felt a lot of kindness, "Sir, are you sure you don't eat meat, do you want to eat this?"

Mr. Shan nodded.

He doesn't just eat meat, okay?He is also a handsome gentleman!
"Wait, sir, I'll do it for you."

Anyway, things are ready-made, and she can make them soon.Yuan Yang turned around and entered the kitchen.

Mr. Shan looked at the golden sliver in her plate, and it was really provocative, and he kept his claws from reaching out.

He looked away reluctantly and swallowed again, the girl has to hurry up, otherwise, he will eat this one in front of him!
Fourth Master got up and punched a set of punches, took a bath, and put on his clothes before asking Uncle Fu, "Is Mr. Shan up yet?"

Fu Bo smiled and said, "Get up, let's go to the kitchen together."

Fourth Master pondered for a moment, "Oh, is it? Master, go and see."

Fourth Master walked out.

Forber quickly followed.In other words, there is something beautiful in the kitchen. If you want to see Mr. Shan, he will just go and invite him.

The fourth master didn't know what kind of wind he was smoking. People who have never been in the kitchen from childhood to adulthood, at this moment, lifted their feet to the kitchen inexplicably.

He felt that he must be possessed by a ghost.

(End of this chapter)