Here Comes The Lady Chef

"Brother, as soon as you left, I took Linglong to the dim sum shop. You can see that this dim sum is still hot!" Sheng Jiaoxue said, her eyes motioned to Ling Long, and Ling Long immediately raised her hands Dim sum bag.

"I just bought it, then go back to the house to enjoy it. Linglong, take good care of the lady!" Sheng Yaoshan glanced at the snack in Linglong's hand and said casually.

At this juncture, someone has intentionally locked the door. Before everything is investigated, Mr. Song Tao ’s small courtyard is still in crisis. Maybe someone is hiding in a dark corner, watching himself and everything in the courtyard. !! A few days ago, Liu Yidao was not an example. I don't know who was blocked by a small stone. Now he is still lying in Miss Nangong's courtyard.

Sheng Yaoshan urged Sheng Jiao Xue to leave quickly.

Just after Sheng Jiaoxue's forefoot left, Sheng Yaoshan went around the outside of the kitchen again.

Only now he had carefully examined the interior of the kitchen, and had put the suspicious door lock, and no doubt about it. Just one thing is worth acknowledging, that is, from the burning trace, the window is indeed the starting point of burning.

But why is there a fire for nothing?

Sheng Yaoshan pondered repeatedly and stood in front of the kitchen window.

This is the only passageway through the window to the outside.

After burning, a few windows that want to change hair ... Sheng Yaoshan gently stroked with his hand.

Suddenly, a few pieces under the window caught his attention.

Sheng Yaoshan carefully pinched a small root and carefully studied it.

It was some straw debris, not the firewood commonly used in the yard, but the kind of burnt dry straw that was easy to find.

"My son, Miss said that this packet of peanut butter was brought to you by your slave, and said it was your favorite!" While Sheng Yaoshan was holding the straw in his hands and lost in thought, Linglong did not know when to stand behind Sheng Yaoshan. .

Subconsciously, Sheng Yaoshan lowered his sleeve gently, covering the straw in his hand. Then turned around.

"Linglong, put it in my room, I will eat later." Sheng Yaoshan calmly said.

It was this moment of turning around, and Sheng Yaoshan clearly saw the exquisite double girls hair buns. A small piece of straw was stained clearly, because it was near the inside, so it was not noticeable for a while, but Sheng Yaoshan was studying the straw at the moment, so it was inevitable that he was interested in the same straw.

"Don't move." Sheng Yaoshan called gently, then quickly stepped forward, carefully helped Linglong remove the straw on that end.

"This ..." Ling Long glanced at the straw in Sheng Yaoshan's hands, flashing panic immediately!

"Why so careless, if you say it, someone else thinks my sister-in-law. Do some rough work by the straw pile!" Sheng Yaoshan laughed.

"Thank you, son, in the morning, the slaves got up, accidentally ..." Linglong began to lie in vain.

"Oh, no need to explain, just be careful next time." Sheng Yaoshan interrupted Linglong's words. But it seems particularly open-minded.

For a moment, Linglong was a little overwhelmed, and she was at a loss for the moment.

"Go back quickly, and serve the lady!" Sheng Yaoshan called gently.

Linglong turned extremely, turning back three times.

Son ... shouldn't he know something? No, we are so secretive that he would never know ...

Linglong murmured secretly.

Looks. It should be that the girl did the right thing. The straw is exactly the same, but what kind of snacks to buy at this point of view ... Sheng Yaoshan now has a clear decision in his heart.

However, he didn't know that even if Linglong had a thousand guts, he didn't dare to provoke this kind of life lawsuit. Behind her is always a crazy woman! That woman used to be in the exclusive third floor elegant room, and kept secretly confronting the gentle tit!

Only see that it is not gentle! I just want to put her to death!

Sheng Yaoshan thought for himself. Girl Wen and Ling Long had no injustice and resentment. Why is Ling Long ... Sheng Yaoshan was puzzled.

"General Sheng, your fish is ready!" Changsheng handled the fresh two-tailed fish.嚷嚷 at the kitchen door.

"Oh, Shengbo, you can do it. I'll do the rest." Sheng Yaoshan took the fish.

With long life thinking, leave slowly, General Sheng, is this a fish? Isn't the kitchen all burned?

At this moment, Sheng Yaoshan walked quickly into the kitchen again, gently lifted a small intact red clay stove, moved it under the bamboo in the courtyard, hugged some dry wood into the small stove, and drove a casserole on the stove. With the addition of water and rice, it looks like it is ready for porridge!

Ren Yue was still sitting quietly by the gentle bed alone, without a word, keeping silently on the sleeping beauty.

Time passes little by little. When it is quiet, all feelings are magnified infinitely, and the subtle feelings are also noticed.

Ren Yuejian was still asleep, and he could not help moving his slightly numb legs.

"His" a sudden pain suddenly hit his brows from the soles of his feet.

By the way, just ...

Ren Yue hesitated for a moment, leaned down slightly, and took off his socks and socks.

blood! The dark red blood was clear on Ren Yue's feet.

At the same time, there is also a half of the top of the wood, the sharp wooden end is so straight from Ren Yue's feet straight to the feet!

It must be when I rescued the girl just now that I accidentally stepped on the firewood in the kitchen, but this one was still so sharp that one directly penetrated the left foot.

Because firewood has been worn, it has suppressed blood vessels and wounds, so even if the injury is clearly seen, although there is some slight bleeding, it is still within the controllable range.

Ren Yue slowly stretched his arm, trying to remove the firewood on that foot, but he was still there.

No, you can't pull it!

If unplugged, there will be a gush of blood;

If the blood flow is not constant, how chaotic and uncontrollable is it? !!

When Ren Yue thought of this, he still decided.

Gently put on the shoes and socks again, as if nothing had happened, and remained quietly beside the gentle side.

The gentle sleep on the bed was peaceful.

Ren Yue looked at her handsome face and fell into thought again ...

Who is she? Last night, Master really came. Why did Girl Wen say something that didn't make sense?

Girl Wen, who are you?

Why is my hunch tightly linked to your safety?

Why should I save you? Why are you so worried? What the **** is wrong with me?

Under Ren Yue's calm appearance, his heart was undulating.

Sheng Yaoshan was very happy under the bamboo festival.

Although I have had cooking experience, most of them were on the way to battle.

The general had little chance to do it himself, even if he had personally participated. The purpose is only a simple point-just cooked!

One to two, even if it is really going to cook a bowl of white rice porridge for Girl Wen today, it is quite difficult for Sheng Yaoshan!

Not to mention what Sheng Yaoshan is going to do today. Not just Daobai rice porridge, he is going to make a bowl of fish porridge!

When I was in Xiangfu, I often ate a kind of white porridge with fish fillets in it. The fish was smooth and delicious, and the white rice was sweet and sweet. The two blended with each other, and it was light and delicious. Porridge is extremely suitable!

If you put some green onions, it will open up your appetite even more!

Sheng Yaoshan thought for a while. Can't help it faster!

Isn't it just making porridge? How difficult is it?

The water is cooked with rice, the water is added with fish fillets, and the green onions are cooked!

Sheng Yaoshan smartly arranged the order of the fish porridge, shared the eyes and hands, and was busy driving under the bamboo.

Mix of water and white rice. So that a layer of yellow rice oil quickly poured out of the casserole.

It was originally a casserole with a lid, and the edge of the lid was lifted by the boiling in the pan.

The slightly yellow rice oil rushed out along the edge of the pot lid along the wall of the pot.

Sheng Yaoshan yelled "Ah!"

Hurry to remove the lid of the casserole with your hands!

Did you know that the casserole has been heated and the temperature has spread all over the wall and lid of the pot? Touch it with your hands will inevitably be hot!

Immediately, a thriller threw the pot lid in his hand.

"Pop!" The lid of the casserole dropped to the floor. Smashed for a moment!

Hearing the sound of the outside, Ren Yue could not help but startled, and gently raised his eyes and looked down the window, only to see Sheng Yaoshan's jumbled figure, and he couldn't help twirling a smirk.

It was this crisp sound, and even the tenderness of the coma on the bed was disturbed.

Lying in bed in a coma. He couldn't help muttering a name "Ren Yue, Ren Yue ..."

At this moment, Ren Yue was sitting next to the bed, naturally listening really well.

She calls me!

Ren Yue was shocked!

"Girl Wen, girl Wen." At first, Ren Yue thought that it was gentle and uncomfortable. She called her gently, but after several calls, she realized that it was just a slang in a gentle sleep ...

She called me in a dream? !!

Ren Yue was shocked again!

It was Ren Yue's soft voice that disturbed Sheng Yaoshan who was cooking porridge outside the window. Sheng Yaoshan thought that there was something going on in the house, and he had no time to clean up the broken ground, and walked in.

"What happened to Girl Wen?" Sheng Yaoshan asked eagerly.

Ren Yue said nothing.

"Ren Yue, Ren Yue ..." Gentle still called Ren Yue's name gently in her dream.

"Nothing, she probably dreamed." Ren Yue said lightly.

At the moment, Sheng Yaoshan only felt the sourness in his heart, a feeling of drinking vinegar on an empty stomach, fermented in his heart, permeated, rushed to his mind, making him a little unconscious and impulsive for a while!

He also saved Girl Wen!

He also helped fetch water!

He is still trying to make porridge outside ...

Ren San, the maiden's family, was sitting like this ~ www.readwn.com ~ Wen Wen was calling his name in a coma ...

Sheng Yaoshan became more and more angry, watching Ren Yue sitting leisurely beside the bed, his fists clenched again involuntarily, and his muscles became clear.

If it weren't for the unconsciousness of Girl Wen, according to Sheng Yaoshan's temper, she would have rushed directly to fight with Ren Yue!

At this moment, he couldn't help calming down his heart, only half a moment before he turned back indignantly and walked away again.

Under the festival, when Sheng Yaoshan's figure appeared again, he was fiercely fanning the fan in his hand, and the charcoal fire in the furnace was burning!

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