"Chef No. 1, out of the ranks!"

"Chef No. 2, out of the ranks!"

I saw that in the kitchen, Meng Fan waved his hand and summoned two paper figures, and gave orders domineeringly: "No. 1 washes vegetables, No. 2 cuts vegetables, urgent as a law!"

The two paper figures were made of gold leaf paper, and they were not afraid of water, but for the sake of hygiene, Meng Fan still made them wear clean plastic gloves.

"Whoa!"

"Dangdang!"

A paper figure washes vegetables, a paper figure cuts the washed dishes, and the sound of busy work resounded in the kitchen.

Qu Shuyao stood at the window, looking at the scene that happened in the kitchen, her eyes widened in shock, like a pair of beautiful copper bells, she opened her soft and delicate lips, and murmured: "I'm obedient, I must have recruited a fake bodyguard, this ...... Is this a fairy, or a monster?"

Meng Fan glanced at the window, a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't mind having eyes through the window, because the paper figure was originally used by him for his current identity.

Besides, the Qu family also knew that he was from Mengjiazhuang in Pig's Trotter Mountain, and he had also been instructed by Mengniuba, no matter what the reason, just ask him and know that he is good at the art of paper figures, and there is nothing to hide.

It just happened to let this unruly girl see his magical methods, and wanted to torture him, but she was still shallow!

"Flame of the earth!"

Seeing that the vegetables were almost cut, Meng Fan flicked his fingers, and flicked them again, and two mutated unquenchable earth fires burned above the gas stove, emitting lilac flames, which were very beautiful.

"Amazing, amazing, can make a fire out of thin air!"

Qu Shuyao looked surprised outside the window, her beautiful eyes were shining with beautiful stars, she had no worries about food and clothing, she had never known thrift, but she actually felt that after having this magical bodyguard, she would save a lot of gas costs.

"One, two, ready to stir-fry!"

Meng Fan's mind moved, and the two paper figures walked to the stove, turned on the range hood, picked up the wok and spatula, and entered a state of combat readiness.

"Well, this dish is good, this dish is okay......"

According to the existing ingredients, Meng Fan held his mobile phone, leaned lazily and comfortably by the stove, looked at the recipes, selected a few dishes, and began to command the paper man to stir-fry, pour oil, sprinkle onions, ginger and garlic, stir-fry, and put condiments...... It's all in one go, and it's dazzling!

Despite the range hood, the smell of vegetables wafted through the cracks in the kitchen to the outside.

"Gollum!"

Qu Shuyao smelled the fragrance, her stomach couldn't help screaming, and she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, fortunately, she was born in a big family, and Qiao Bo is a cultivator with good cultivation, so she still has a vision, otherwise she would have been paralyzed with fright when she saw a scene in the kitchen!

"This guy really has a set, this dish is so fragrant, it smells better than Uncle Qiao's!"

Looking at the dish fried by the paper man, Qu Shuyao's pretty face was full of surprise, and at this time, she was surprised to see that Meng Fan took out the pot of the rice cooker, washed the rice, covered a lid at random, and wrapped the pot with a purple flame, and from time to time, the fragrance of the rice also floated out.

"Good boy, even the electricity bill has been saved!"

Qu Shuyao's small mouth opened, looking at Meng Fan as if she was looking at a god, and when she saw Meng Fan open the lid of the pot and put the rice into the bowl, she couldn't help but lick her lips regardless of the image.

I saw that those rice grains were crystal clear, the color was beautiful, and there was a white halo in the swirling white gas, and the beautiful ones were like fake rice!

Just as she was amazed, she suddenly saw a handsome face appear on the window, and grinned at her: "Don't look at it, it's time to eat!"

"Plop!"

Qu Shuyao was startled, she didn't stand firm all of a sudden, sat on the ground, rubbed her curved, soft and erect buttocks, and bit her soft lips in pain!

"Damn, you dare to scare me!"

Qu Shuyao got up from the ground and limped into the hall, only to see that Meng Fan had already put the food on the dining table in the restaurant, and the two paper figures were gone, and the kitchen was clean, as if he had never cooked.

"This guy is quite clean. ”

Qu Shuyao couldn't help but admire, but she felt that her expression was not quite right, so she quickly changed her face to a cold expression.

"You're not going to change your pants?"

Glancing behind Qu Shuyao, the corners of Meng Fan's mouth curved, revealing a clear and warm smile.

"Ah...... Hooligans!"

Sensing Meng Fan's gaze sweeping over his buttocks, Qu Shuyao's pretty face rose with a touch of brilliant color, and hurriedly walked to the second floor with long slender legs to change clothes, which was a white dress.

When Qu Shuyao walked down the stairs gracefully, Meng Fan was stunned for a moment, the white dress with her, like a fairy who descended to the mortal world, really deserves to be a girl on the rouge spectrum, I am afraid that only the long-haired white clothes of Qinglian Palace can be comparable to her.

After Qu Shuyao took a seat, she deliberately put on a picky look and muttered: "Have you washed the dishes? Are you cooking them?Is there too much salt?Hmm...... The taste is okay, tsk, so-so, that's all......"

didn't say a nice word, but Qu Shuyao stuffed her small mouth with food.

This made Meng Fan twitch the corners of his mouth speechlessly, turned around and went to the study to inform Qu Ziming to eat, and by the way, he brought a bowl to Qiao Bo.

"Thank you for your hard work, Meng Fan. Qiao Bo was lying on the bed, holding the food with his hands and feet, and said seriously, "Yaoyao's girl is more picky about eating, she has been picky since she was a child, she doesn't like to eat, she doesn't like to eat, the old man's cooking is already very good, but she only eats a small bowl at a time, don't be discouraged, the food you cook, as long as she eats two bites, she is already qualified, and she can slowly improve her cooking skills in the future......"

As he spoke, Qiao Bo took a spoon and put a bowl of vegetables in his mouth, his eyes suddenly widened, his mouth chewed quickly, his eyes showed a look of surprise, and then he didn't care about speaking, so in front of Meng Fan, he finished the meal in one go, and licked the corners of his mouth by the way, his face was full of unfinished meaning.

"The old man is full and wants to sleep for a while. ”

With that, Jober put the bowl on the side of the bed, turned his head, and stood motionless against the wall.

“……”

This made Meng Fan confused, and he didn't know whether the food he cooked was delicious or unpalatable, so he walked out with an empty bowl.

Hearing Meng Fan leave, Qiao Bo suddenly opened his eyes, and two lines of old tears flowed down, and he choked up and said, "...... This taste...... reminds the old man of his deceased wife. ”

When he got outside, Meng Fan happened to bump into Qu Ziming walking out of the study.

Qu Ziming was drafting the employment agreement with Meng Fan in the study just now, when he saw Qu Shuyao having two empty bowls in his hand, and more than half of the dishes on the table were missing, but he was already eating the third bowl of rice with Balabala, as if he had seen an alien enter the house, his mouth was open in disbelief, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.

However, Qu Shuyao turned her head, smacked her oily little mouth, and beckoned to Qu Ziming: "...... Eat!"