"I don't want to do anything, but now that Miss Zhou has advanced, I hope you can be a man and fulfill your promise!"
After hearing what Ye Laosi said, the people around him burst into laughter.
Yao Jinrong's face turned red and blue, and he had to be brought to Miss Zhou by Ye Lao Si.
He gritted his teeth and whispered three times: "I'm not as good at cooking as a woman, I'm not as good at cooking as a woman, I'm not as good at cooking as a woman." Then he ran away covered in dust.
Miss Zhou blushed with embarrassment, and said to Ye Lao Si worriedly, "That man looks like a gangster. You offended him today and embarrassed him. What if he causes trouble for you later?"
"Looking for trouble with me?" Ye Lao Si moved his hands and feet seemingly unintentionally, "If he comes, I will help him loosen up his muscles!
"As a weak woman, you should be careful of his revenge.
"Where are you staying now? How about I take you back?"
Boss Ye had told Old Fourth Ye before not to push people too far and to let them go when it was time to do so.
So when he saw that he was still going to cause trouble for Yao Jinrong, Boss Ye actually wanted to come over and scold him.
You are not a young man anymore, why are you still so reckless?
But when he followed, he heard the last words Ye Lao Si said.
Boss Ye understood instantly, it turned out that he was trying to show his courtesy to the girl!
So Boss Ye didn't bother him and quietly slipped back.
Although Miss Zhou thanked Ye Laosi repeatedly, she politely declined his request to send her off.
Before leaving, Miss Zhou came over to find Mrs. Ye to express her gratitude.
"Sister, thank you so much today. If it weren't for your help, I might not even get the ribs, let alone advance."
"I just helped you get back the ribs that belonged to you. As for your advancement, that's because of your own good cooking skills. It has nothing to do with me."
Miss Zhou smiled sweetly upon hearing this and said, "Anyway, thank you very much. See you in the second match this afternoon."
After she finished speaking, she left the competition venue.
At this time, most of the onlookers had dispersed.
Ye Laosi stared at Miss Zhou's back all the way until she turned a corner and disappeared at the entrance of an alley.
"Okay, come back, everyone is gone, don't look anymore!" Boss Ye stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Old Four Ye.
Ye Lao Si's face turned red again and he said, "Brother, what are you talking about? I'm just afraid that Yao Jinrong will be unwilling to come to me and instead go to trouble Miss Zhou!"
"I told you a long time ago not to force Yao Jinrong to fulfill any bets. It's better to forgive others when you can. It's better to offend a gentleman than a villain. But did you listen to me? Are you worried now?"
Mrs. Ye's mind was full of the cooking competition, and she hadn't thought about this at all. When she heard what Boss Ye said, she immediately said anxiously: "She is a little girl, what if something happens?
"Old Four, you are such a fool! If someone doesn't let you send it off, then you won't send it off?
"Are you listening now? Why didn't you listen when your elder brother told you not to mess with Yao Jinrong?
"You're really going to piss me off to death!"
"Ah?" Ye Laosi really didn't expect this to happen, but now the person has disappeared and he can't catch up with him even if he wants to send him off.
At the same time, Miss Zhou was sitting in the carriage, holding a brass hand warmer in her hand, and sneezed three times in a row.
"Girl, Madam told you not to participate in that cooking competition, but you just wouldn't listen.
"What kind of competition is this? You're still cooking outside in the middle of winter.
"The fire in front makes me feel hot, and the wind behind makes me feel cold. It would be strange if I didn't get sick!
"Look, he started sneezing as soon as he got on the bus.
"If Madam knew that you carried her to the cooking competition and caught a cold, I would definitely be scolded again."
Miss Zhou held the hand warmer, leaned on the soft pillow, squinted her eyes, and wondered what she was thinking.
She listened to the complaints of her personal maid Qiuyun and said indifferently, "As long as I don't say it and you don't say it, mother won't know.
"It's just three sneezes, why are you making such a fuss?
"Who says sneezing means you've caught a cold? Maybe someone is thinking about me or talking about me!"
When Qiuyun saw her daughter's appearance, she cried out even more loudly that something was wrong.
"Girl, weren't you there for a cooking competition? Those chefs are old enough to be your fathers and grandfathers. Who are you attracted to?"
"Pah, pah, pah!" Miss Zhou was so angry that she waved her handkerchief to hit Qiuyun. "If you keep saying that, I won't tear your mouth apart."
The silk handkerchief hit her body without any force, Qiuyun didn't even try to dodge, and she was not afraid of the "threat" from Miss Zhou's mouth at all.
"After returning home, I should quickly make some ginger soup to drink to ward off the cold.
"It's the end of the year now, and being sick is no joke!"
"I don't want it." Although Miss Zhou likes to cook, she can't stand the taste of ginger. From childhood to adulthood, every time she drinks ginger soup, it feels like torture.
"If you don't drink, I will tell Madam about your participation in the cooking competition even if I risk being beaten."
"Oh, okay, okay, I can drink it!" Miss Zhou said with a pout, holding the hand warmer. "Look at you, you're so nagging at such a young age. What will you do if you can't get married in the future?"
"I am your personal maid. As long as you can get married, I will naturally follow you and continue to serve you and your husband."
This was a common joke between master and servant, and Miss Zhou didn't feel anything when it was mentioned in the past.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
