Chapter 137: One Angry Sun Xiaomei

Sun Xiaomei was very angry when she saw that Lu Xiaoyao did not reply. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

He is a well-known kitchen god, pampered and high, and has never suffered such grievances since he became famous.

He specially lowered his face and begged the little boss, but he still hesitated and looked dispensable.

When the nameless fire started, Sun Xiaomei was about to throw off her hands and leave, and suddenly remembered her mother's repeated instructions.

Taking a deep breath to suppress the anger in her heart, Sun Xiaomei took out a package from behind her and handed it to Lu Xiaoyao and said, "Little boss, here are the ingredients you want, there are five copies of all the ingredients, and there are five more I will ask my assistant to send them over now." ā€

Lu Xiaoyao took the package and opened it, and there were five fresh purple orchids quietly in the package.

There was a foam box in the corner of the package, and when it was opened, there were several eggs.

The golden round egg is twice as big as an ordinary egg, and Lu Xiaoyao guessed that this should be a swan egg.

Lu Xiaoyao was not interested in the swan eggs, but he was more concerned about the purple orchid.

Seeing the purple orchid, Lu Xiaoyao burst out with a heartfelt longing in his heart.

Lu Xiaoyao knew that this was the sequelae of his fusion of man-eating flowers: when he saw the purple orchid, he became a foodie, although he still didn't know what the effect of the purple orchid was, but Lu Xiaoyao felt itchy and uncomfortable when he saw this fresh purple orchid.

Lu Xiaoyao was curious about Sun Xiaomei's origin, such a scarce purple orchid Sun Xiaomei actually took out five plants at once.

This is certainly not something that an ordinary chef can come up with, even if you win the championship every year and become a chef. remembered her vicious and provocative gaze when she was looking for Sun Xiaomei that day, and at that time she wanted to trample herself under her feet and kill like an ant.

But for what is it today, she is so angry and wants to beg me.

Is it just because the egg fried rice she made can't pass the tomb?

The ancient tomb is actually an ancient tomb, it seems that this Sun Xiaomei must have something to do with the Cannibal Valley. This is the conclusion that Lu Xiaoyao just thought of.

Speaking of which, it's still an ancient tomb, and it seems that this ancient tomb must have a big secret.

Lu Xiaoyao felt that he was being used a little, and he suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

Looking at Sun Xiaomei's crooked melon and cracked jujube face, she was expressionless all the time, as if she was paralyzed, and I really wanted to see if the kitchen god Sun Xiaomei would be expressionless when she ran away.

I saw Lu Xiaoyao put down the package and said to Sun Xiaomei: "Aunt Sun, you can let me make egg fried rice." But have you figured out how much you'll be paid?"

Sun Xiaomei was overjoyed when she heard the sound, thinking that this little boss had taken the bait. But he still said flatly: "Little boss, then you can make a price?"

Lu Xiaoyao's two eyes stared at Sun Xiaomei's expression, and he didn't let go of any detail. While looking at it, he said:

"It's not easy to see that you're full, and I don't want to open my mouth, so let's just come to a suite, a car, and a store in Huzhong City." ā€

After Lu Xiaoyao finished speaking, he looked at the new fruit mobile phone in Sun Xiaomei's hand again.

Seeing that, Sun Xiaomei hurriedly put the local tyrant Golden Fruit PLAS mobile phone into her pocket.

Lu Xiaoyao was still aggressive: "The fruit mobile phone in your hand is the latest 7th generation, I haven't experienced the joy and local tyrant feeling of the fruit mobile phone, so it should also be sent as a lottery head." ā€

"You..." Sun Xiaomei was really angry, biting her lip and going crazy again.

Sun Xiaomei's whole body trembled, and her chest rose and fell.

This little boss actually called himself aunt, and what was even more hateful was that he actually pretended to be high in front of me last time, and this time he not only wanted a house but also a car but also a new limited edition fruit mobile phone that I bought.

Why don't you ask me for me? Sun Xiaomei thought angrily.

Lu Xiaoyao's eyes never left Sun Xiaomei.

Of course, it is not because this Sun Xiaomei is as beautiful as a fairy, but because Lu Xiaoyao finally discovered that Sun Xiaomei's facial expression did not match.

That's in the heaving chest ravine.

Lu Xiaoyao looked at Sun Xiaomei's chest in a daze, and didn't blink for a minute.

The face is too dark, and the chest is too white.

Although this is also in line with the logic of the color difference of the skin that has been exposed to the sun.

But Lu Xiaoyao knows that this contrast is really too big: no matter how much you bask in the sun, you can't get as much color difference as the skin on your chest.

Sun Xiaomei finally calmed down her anger, and found that Lu Xiaoyao's wolf-like eyes hurriedly buckled the button on her chest and said with contempt:

"The car, the house, the storefront, and the fruit mobile phone in Huzhong City are all given to you, but if you can't make the egg fried rice in this recipe, then what do you have to pay me?"

"Nope. Lu Xiaoyao said flatly.

"You..."Sun Xiaomei bit her lip and endured patience, and said angrily: "Yes, but dare to ask the little boss, when will you start making god-level egg fried rice." ā€

The soldiers who are loaded with guns don't understand what god-level egg fried rice is, and they don't understand what a certain grade of god-level egg fried rice is.

But they understand a truth:

Since the kitchen god Sun Xiaomei has come to beg the little boss for egg fried rice, the little boss's cooking skills must be no worse, and there is also the chief's order, and he still takes it for granted in his heart.

Although Xiaoice Bing was eager to save people, as soon as he heard that the opening mechanism of the ancient tomb was related to this grade egg fried rice, he was inexplicably nervous.

Can this little boss really make a certain grade of egg fried rice?

JACK UNINTUITIVELY TOUCHED THE FOUR-PERSON TABLE WITH BOTH HANDS AND STOOD UNSTEADILY, AND HE WAS DEFINITELY THE MOST SURPRISED ON THE SCENE.

JACK TOOK A DEEP BREATH AND SAID, "CHEF SUN, YOU ARE A CHEF WHO WINS EVERY BATTLE, WHY DO YOU NEED TO ASK THE LITTLE BOSS FOR A BOWL OF EGG FRIED RICE THAT HAS NOT YET BEEN SIGNED BY A FOOD EXPERT."

You have to believe in my professional vision and literacy, the egg fried rice you make is the most god-level delicacy, and this is a delicacy that has been identified by my JACK. ā€

Sun Xiaomei calmed down, but her big and small eyes were still watching Lu Xiaoyao.

Lu Xiaoyao's eyes have also been observing Sun Xiaomei, and finally found a trace of clues. But I still can't be sure in my heart, when I want to be angry with Sun Xiaomei again,

Sun Xiaomei actually took two steps back and said, "Little boss, can a big man not talk about it, let's talk about the time." ā€œ

Lu Xiaoyao was a little disappointed when he saw that Sun Xiaomei was on guard, he knew that he had missed the best opportunity to discover Sun Xiaomei's secret.

Since I can't find it all at once, I simply don't care about it.

Lu Xiaoyao stretched out his little hand and grinned: "Take it, give me the house, car, store and mobile phone when it is time, and I will start doing it immediately." ā€

"You..." Sun Xiaomei was even more angry, her hair on both sides fluttered unconsciously, and she gritted her teeth and stared at Lu Xiaoyao.

Suddenly, Sun Xiaomei felt that something was caressing her conscious face, as if it was as elegant as catkins, and she stroked it.

Years of intuition told her that it was as if something had been discovered.

Sun Xiaomei unconsciously took a step back, hanging down her hair like a waterfall, staring at Lu Xiaoyao.

I didn't see Lu Yaoyao shaking his body, and I didn't see a figure flashing next to him. Is it a hallucination?

My mother is right, I promised to take away the little boss's purple orchid egg fried rice with all conditions, and remember to make extraneous branches.

Sun Xiaomei looked around uncertainly, and finally said to Lu Xiaoyao: "Little boss, now deliver the car, the house, the storefront, and the fruit mobile phone." But you're going to make me egg fried rice right away. ā€œ

"Yes, but how do you give me a garage store and a mobile phone?" Lu Xiaoyao said with a flat face.

"The car is at the door, the new Porsche 911;

The house is in Huzhong City, Xizi Manor Villa 18;

The storefront is your storefront, and the store with this article is given to you;

Since you have taken a fancy to me, this ready-made one will be given to you immediately.

Car keys, house keys, and store keys are all in the bag.

As for the transfer, I will let Uncle Yun handle it immediately, and the transfer will be done immediately within three hours, and report your identity information to me. ā€œ

"Since you're so cheerful, then I can't drag the mud and water, three hours later, I'll see the transfer documents, you can come and get the egg fried rice." Remember, I want the other five ingredients too. Lu Xiaoyao said after handing over his identity information.

Sun Xiaomei took the note with the identity information of the little boss and was stunned, and said, "You, you are only 24 years old?....