"Qu Yuxin, what are you going to do here?"

The manager looked at Qu Yuxin, who put a large number of ingredients on the dining car, and was confused.

"Isn't it true that Mr. Song can't eat anything, I plan to be a dead horse and a live horse doctor, try to cook by myself, and see what the problem is, it can't be said that our Xinglin's chef can't do it." ”

When Qu Yuxin spoke, in order to prevent the manager from blocking his behavior, he simply pulled Xinglin's chef into the water, leaving the manager with nothing to say.

"In this case, it might be a good idea, and if you can know what the cause is, it will be better to prescribe the right medicine. ”

The manager nodded thoughtfully, and what Qu Yuxin said had no loopholes at all. What's more, now the VIP surnamed Lin is in the entire hotel of Xinglin, except for Qu Yuxin, even if the shareholders are here.

Song Yi was still reluctant to say a word, if it weren't for the way he saw Song Yi and Qu Yuxin talking with his own eyes last time, the manager would not have believed in the truth that one thing descends to one thing anyway.

Qu Yuxin looked at the rich ingredients in front of her, and just thought that she seemed to have never completed a dish independently.

Although Qu Yuxin can still cook simple home-cooked meals, Aunt Wang's recipes are all delicious and nutritious healthy recipes, and of course it is very troublesome to make.

"Haven't you ever eaten pork and never seen a pig run?"

Qu Yuxin comforted herself.

But when all the ingredients were actually put into Song Yi's kitchen, Qu Yuxin found that she was really not familiar with the things in front of her.

"Do you really know how to cook?"

When Qu Yuxin was carefully measuring the ingredients in front of him, Song Yi didn't know when he stood behind Qu Yuxin.

Qu Yuxin was startled by the sudden voice behind her, and when she turned around, she met Song Yiyi's suspicious gaze.

"Of course, haven't you eaten it?"

Regardless of whether she has done it or not, Qu Yuxin feels that at least the momentum cannot be lost at this time.

"That being said, but why do you feel like you don't know what's in this kitchen?"

Song Yi saw doubts and helplessness in Qu Yuxin's eyes, Qu Yuxin has always been an independent woman with capable ideas.

But in these aspects that he is not good at, Qu Yuxin has no way to change the rustiness in his eyes.

"What's wrong with this, but Mr. Song has been the young master of the Song family since he was a child, and it's understandable that he doesn't know these things, but he can't always impose his own ideas on himself like this. ”

Qu Yuxin felt the unfriendliness in Song Yi's words, so she contradicted it. Song Yi was stunned for a moment, and then a funny smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"So I was born with a golden spoon in my mouth, and I was sent to France to study catering for a year. ”

Song Yi's provocative smile hung on his lips, making it clear that everyone was a scholar to hurt each other.

Qu Yuxin pursed her lips and didn't want to argue with Song Yi anymore, not so much that she couldn't argue with Song Yi, but that she won the argument over Song Yi.

will still be said by Song Yi that he doesn't understand the principle of a service person, and he will still use his identity to make Qu Yuxin speechless.

Qu Yuxin paid all her attention to the pile of ingredients in front of her at this time, and she didn't have the heart to deal with Song Yi at all, but after thinking about it, it seemed that she had a flash of inspiration, and she quickly thought of a better way.

"Mr. Song, you just said that you can cook?"

Qu Yuxin's eyes flashed, Song Yi was in a trance for a moment, and soon understood what Qu Yuxin meant.

"You don't want me to help you, do you? ”

"How can you say that? It's obviously cooking for Mr. Song, why are you so indifferent, acting as if it has nothing to do with you. ”

Qu Yuxin pursed her lips, Song Yi has always been an indifferent person, but if it is really her own cooking, except that the taste will be somewhat similar to Aunt Wang, there will be nothing special at all.

But if it was made by Song Yi himself, it would be another matter, after all, Song Yi is an arrogant and addicted person, even if he really has no appetite, or it is really not delicious, but Song Yi will definitely eat it in front of Qu Yuxin because he made it himself.

"Am I that kind of person in your eyes?"

It is obvious that Qu Yuxin has mastered Song Yi's character in this regard.

So even if Song Yi is usually sensible, at this time, he still won't regard these words as words that deliberately provoke him, not to mention that the person who said this is still Qu Yuxin, and Song Yi has no way to let go.

Although it may not be polite to say this, Mr. Song did say that he could cook because of his face. ”

Qu Yuxin pressed forward step by step, watching Song Yi's face gradually change, Qu Yuxin realized that his idea had succeeded.

"Get out of the way. ”

"What's the matter?"

"Let you see who is the one with a good face and a hard mouth. ”

Song Yi bypassed Qu Yuxin and walked to the kitchen and began to fiddle with the tableware in a decent manner.

"Give me the black pepper. ”

Song Yi said to Qu Yuxin, who was beside him.

"Black pepper, this ......"

"That's black sesame ......"

Song Yi looked at Qu Yuxin helplessly, fortunately what he is doing now is Western food, if it is Chinese food, I don't know if the time Qu Yuxin takes the same raw material has already been pasted.

"This and this ......"

"That's black glutinous rice......"

Song Yi sighed, so did he think a little too much about the role of a good wife and mother in his original mind?

"Qu Yuxin," Song Yi turned around, looked at the fried steak in the pot seriously, and then looked at Qu Yuxin with an innocent face, "You don't know how to cook at all, do you?"

"I'll ......"

"Then you'll cook the dinner. ”

Song Yi turned his head and left the kitchen, looking at the fried steak, which was the first steak that Song Yi had fried in his life, this imperfect thing made Song Yi a little irritable.

"Mr. Song......"

Qu Yuxin looked at the back of Song Yi's resolute and ruthless departure and sighed.

Sure enough, I have no talent for discerning between this complex kitchenware and highly similar ingredients, which makes this dazzling kitchen lose its meaning in an instant.

"It's going to be dinner time soon, don't let me down. ”

Song Yi waved his hand, looking out of sight and out of mind.

Qu Yuxin pursed her lips and picked up the vegetables on the board, since it is a little difficult to identify so many ingredients and kitchens, let's start with a simple salad.