【System, Gourmet Food, Growth, Slice-of-Life, Slow-Paced, Family Drama, Healing】Since her mother's passing, Zhao Xiaojing had lived subserviently under her third aunt's shadow, forced i...
Chapter 338 Who is it?
"Xiao Wu, this is not Comb's boyfriend yet. Stop talking nonsense. I just sent something back to her. I haven't met her yet..." Zhao Xiaojing looked at Wu Kaile with a headache and wanted to explain.
"Oh? Sister Mirror, don't you agree? Do you want to steal my love? It turns out that you and Sister Comb are the right match!" Wu Kaile stared at Zhao Xiaojing with his eyes that saw through everything.
Zhao Xiaojing's face darkened. "Get out of here! Stop staying up late with Ouyang to watch those nonsense dramas. If you keep watching, you won't be able to eat tonight!"
Wu Kaile's soft spot was found, and he opened his mouth to speak, but after a long time he was interrupted by Hou Guihua next door who called for the dishes to be served. He turned around with a sense of grievance and continued to work.
firstblood!
Zhao Xiaojing took another look at the delivery note and moved the carton into the kitchen. Because the courier said it was fresh food, she opened it again. While looking at it, she sorted the messy things inside into the refrigerator, freezer and shelves.
Sour soup, chili oil, potato cakes, bacon, tofu, tofu balls, spicy chicken, sea buckthorn wine, crispy whistles...
Not only are there a lot of unsolved mysteries lately, but there's also a local specialty store, right? The specialty that Little Mosquito brought just finished solving...
"What is it, Junior Sister?" Wan Yuyue stretched her neck while cooking, her gossip spirit burning.
"If you burn the food again, you'll have to eat the burnt vegetables yourself tonight. Don't even think about eating anything else." Zhao Xiaojing glanced at Wan Yuyue's pot and her face turned dark.
Wan Yuyue immediately turned around, served the dishes, put them aside, scrubbed the pot, and washed it meticulously.
doublekill!
"My fellow villager..."
Lu Hongwen, who had helped to carry the dishes and then returned to the kitchen to get food, stretched his head out excitedly, but when he met Zhao Xiaojing's death stare, he quickly shut up and worked honestly.
triplekill!
"Mirror Sister, I...!... I came to get some pickled vegetables. There aren't enough pickles out there..."
Ouyang Yidan immediately noticed Zhao Xiaojing's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, so he tactfully changed the subject, weakly took the pickled vegetable box from beside Zhao Xiaojing and walked out of the kitchen.
quadrakill!
Yun Yongyuan curled the corners of his mouth and looked around at the quails with ugly growth, feeling very proud.
As expected, she was the junior sister who stunned him on her first day at the store. She has such explosive power! Look how sensible she is. She didn't even approach her junior sister when she saw she wasn't talking! They don't punish the diligent, they don't punish the lazy, they only punish the blind ~ That's a really good saying ~
"Brother Yun, what are you laughing at? If the fried eggs with Chinese toon from tables 12 and 09 don't serve, you and Sister Wan will have her pork and green pepper dish tonight." Zhao Xiaojing stood behind Yun Yongyuan at some point and said coldly.
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When the city gate catches fire, everyone in the pond will suffer!
Yun Yongyuan's scalp tightened, and he lowered his head and increased the speed of flipping the twice-cooked pork in the wok, leaving afterimages in the wok.
pentakill!
Zhao Xiaojing looked around and saw that all the people in the kitchen, whether they were lively or not, had finally calmed down. Then she tucked a strand of hair that had slipped out of her eyes behind her ears and walked gently back to her pot.
When the work is done, he will leave, hiding his achievements and fame.
This is the boss's pattern~
That night, Zhao Xiaojing, who was hiding her talent but not her fame, was frantically practicing three dishes whose recipes she had recently obtained in the virtual space, while sitting in the living room waiting to "judge" Su Yuchen.
As a result, until 11 o'clock in the evening, when Zhao Xiaojing finished washing up, Su Yuchen still hadn't returned, and the message she sent had not been replied.
Zhao Xiaojing could only suppress her curiosity, left a plate of clean cherries for Su Yuchen, and went to bed.
The next morning, Su Yuchen was still asleep until Zhao Xiaojing finished practicing Tai Chi. Zhao Xiaojing, whose trial had failed, could only continue to buy groceries and go to the store with a lot of doubts in her mind, and give special training to Wan Yuyue and Yun Yongyuan.
"Good morning, junior sister! Where is sister Comb?" Wan Yuyue, who was eager to eat melons, arrived earlier than Zhao Xiaojing. Standing at the door of the store from a distance, she began to look around behind Zhao Xiaojing.
"Sleeping."
"Why are you still sleeping? Have you asked her?"
"There was no chance. I didn't even see her. I only saw her shoes at the door." Zhao Xiaojing said helplessly.
"Good morning, you two came so early, why didn't you invite Comb Girl to come over for dinner?"
Another onlooker came to the store and gossiped in a very subtle way.
"No, she is sleeping. I didn't see her last night, and we haven't spoken to each other yet." Zhao Xiaojing repeated the explanation.
The three people who couldn't eat the melon sighed at the same time.
For the entire morning, the three people, who should have been happily enjoying the latest news and then engaging in heated gossip, were each absent-minded. Zhao Xiaojing watched the two cooking, occasionally glancing through the kitchen curtains at the obscured hall. Wan Yuyue and Yun Yongyuan, on the other hand, had to suppress their curiosity while concentrating on cooking to avoid Zhao Xiaojing's further displeasure. It was a very difficult time.
In order to prevent diners from asking questions again, the three of them closed the store door and posted a notice of closure at the door. It was not until eleven o'clock that the sound of the door opening was finally heard from the front hall.
At the center of gossip, the much-anticipated Ms. Su Yuchen finally officially stepped into the rice bowl shop.
Wan Yuyue just finished cooking a dish.
Zhao Xiaojing and Wan Yuyue looked up at the same time and glanced at each other.
"Walk!"
"Walk!"
You can cook and taste the dish again later, but there is only one piece of gossip!
The two ran out of the kitchen at the same time.
Yun Yongyuan, who was frying stir-fried beef, quickly turned off the stove and followed closely behind.
The beef can still be fried until cooked, but there is only one piece of gossip!
"Who bought these beautiful flowers? How lavish!" Su Yuchen, who had just entered the room, took two steps forward, following the scent, and rushed to the flower bucket that Wu Kaile had moved out after the guests left last night. "Why are you all out? Is dinner ready?"
"Yes, it's time for dinner. Today you are our side dish!" Wan Yuyue smiled evilly.
"Tell the truth, Comb, where did Mr. Shi come from?" Zhao Xiaojing crossed her arms and smiled sinisterly.
"Sister Comb, if you confess, I will treat you leniently; if you resist, I will treat you severely!" Yun Yongyuan surrounded the last gap, his eyes full of cunning.
"What kind of role-playing are you guys doing? Hahaha, so funny! Can't you just run the shop normally? Why do you have to do something so frivolous?" Su Yuchen laughed as she looked at the three people who surrounded her.
"Ahem." Zhao Xiaojing coughed twice, pretending to be serious, and pulled Su Yuchen up from where he was squatting on the ground looking at the flowers. "Get up and sit down."
"What are you doing? What possessed you in the middle of the day?" Su Yuchen was still very happy.
"Sister Comb, who is Mr. Shi?" Wan Yuyue asked with a smile, seeing that there was no hope of confessing voluntarily.
"Who is it?" Su Yuchen asked back with interest.
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"...Who are you talking about?" The three of them paused for a long time, and Yun Yongyuan said.
"Whoever I say is who it is?" Su Yuchen tilted his head, raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively with a confused look on his face.
"Who is it?" Zhao Xiaojing asked with glaring eyes and a fierce tone.