Xia Jiumei rushed out of the gate, she was already out of breath before she ran far, and of course the eldest lady's body couldn't help but exercise vigorously. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Come with me." The man's voice was calm and clear, and the hot air he exhaled blew on the back of his neck like silky satin, bringing a subtle electric current that made people tremble slightly.

The girl's thin white neck was pleasing to the eye, Zhao Yu could hardly restrain his urge to get close to her, but he didn't dare to push too hard, and after just the right amount of teasing, he took her hand, led the way out of a section, and went around into the back kitchen of a restaurant.

"Master Gu!" A master spoon in the back kitchen was pleasantly surprised when he saw him, the busy back kitchen paused for a moment, and questioned him one after another, the respect in everyone's eyes was not hidden, and the master spoon saw Xia Jiumei: "Who is this?" ”

"Well, you're busy, she's, my man." Zhao Yu raised the hand held by the two as if showing off, and said, "Prepare, I will use the back kitchen in a while." ”

"Okay, okay!" The master spoon replied, it seems that Gu Ye is in a good mood today, and he glanced at Xia Jiumei with complicated eyes before running in.

Xia Jiumei looked at him with a confused expression, twisted slightly, and withdrew her hand.

He didn't stop him, but like a child offering treasures, he walked backwards up the steps with his hands behind his back, staring at her intently, with a clear smile and a gentle voice: "Go up and wait, okay?" Just a little bit. ”

"Bang dang" The shovel in someone's hand fell, and the back kitchen was so quiet that you couldn't even hear the roosters and dogs crowing, is this still an unattainable old man who doesn't smile?!

Zhao Yu was unconscious, still waiting intently for her response.

Xia Jiumei stood in the court, her round eyes rolled, she looked at the shocked faces of the four directions, immediately ignored the problem of her stomach, and nodded obediently.

"Mom, it turns out that Gu Ye is so good!" A few people in the back kitchen watched Zhao Yu hold Xia Jiumei like a treasure in the top private room of the restaurant, and swallowed embarrassedly: "I still want to worship him as a teacher!" ”

"Oh my God, don't I have a chance?" Another chef who looked pretty good was suddenly pleasantly surprised: "As long as I can learn one ten-thousandth of the ancient master's craft, if you want me to dedicate myself, I will not hesitate to do it!" ”

"Phew!" The crowd was not only disdainful, but some people were slightly jealous: "Just you? Don't look at how high the vision of the ancient master is, hey, the ancient master is down! ”

Zhao Yu walked in with a smile on his face, picked up his exclusive apron casually, and got busy briskly.

The back of the kitchen soon filled the room with a strong aroma......

"It must be Gu Ye! Today it turned out to be Gu Ye in charge! Xia Jiumei listened to the exclamations that sounded downstairs and clasped her ears.

This Zhao Yu is really weird.

"Isn't he the seventeenth master of the Zhao family? Why did you become an ancient master again? Sounds quite famous. She muttered, and the gentle gaze of the man appeared in front of her eyes, and her heart seemed to be blocked by a piece of sweet honey, and she couldn't hate him at all.

"But Xia Wenshu didn't know Zhao Seventeen before." Xia Jiumei searched her intestines and scraped her stomach, and she didn't recall any intersection between the two before: "Could it be that he knows me?" And, Keyling, why does he have your being? ”

"This question, a million exchange points, the spirit can consider answering."

Xia Jiumei snorted, and heard the door being pushed open with a creak, and the four little two entered the door to serve four dishes and one soup with all the color and flavor.

The girl's nose contracted slightly, and she swallowed irrepressibly.

Zhao Yu waved his hand to make people retreat, walked over with a smile, and skillfully opened the food box and put a bowl of rice-fragrant rice in front of her eyes: "It's noon, eat it while it's hot." ”

Xia Jiumei just wanted to say politely, but her stomach was already grunting.

He smiled dotingly to resolve her embarrassment, and used silver chopsticks to pick up a piece of brightly colored shredded meat and put it on the tip of the rice sprinkled with black sesame seeds.

The girl's mouth opened slightly, and she swallowed her saliva uncontrollably, how did he know that he wanted to eat meat first!

"You're welcome." Xia Jiumei rubbed her hands, the flush on her face had not yet faded and looked very cute, she ate it in a big gulp, "Hmm! It's so delicious! The girl grunted and stretched out her chopsticks to pick up the food.

Zhao Yu skillfully filled the bowl of soup and handed it over, watching the girl gobble up, gently picking up the wound on her forehead that was covered by hanging hair, and coldness flashed in her eyes for the first time.

"Huh?" Xia Jiumei smelled the faint smell of oil smoke from his fingertips, her round eyes glanced at it, and she waved her hand heartlessly: "It's okay, it's okay, hey, you can eat it too...... Uh, hey, hey. She looked at her messy plate and smiled sheepishly.

"It's okay," the curvature of his lips deepened, and he reached out to pluck the grains of rice that were stuck to the corners of her lips, and brought them to his lips with graceful movements.

"Hey!" Xia Jiumei exclaimed, grabbing his arm with both hands, but the man pecked the rice grains with a probe, and smiled at her with white teeth, "You! ”

Xia Jiumei stood up angrily, and was about to blurt out a hooligan, but ......

She touched her belly, and the leftovers on the table were still fragrant.

Well, cannibalism has a short mouth, I endure it.

Zhao Yu's smile became more and more profound, this is called practice makes perfect, at least this time in the chase, he will never hit a wall everywhere again.

Touching the softest belly of this little hedgehog, one day, I will be able to eat her in the stomach.

"Oh, that's damning!" The seven knives and Lin Ziyu's screams sounded at the same time, and even the cold-faced Mo Zhao had a spicy-eyed expression.

Lin Ziyu covered his face tightly with a folding fan, blocking Xia Jiumei's sight, looking faceless, only his mouth was not idle: "Zhao Seventeen, it's a toss outside, we finally got out, it's good for you to eat here!" Haven't left us yet! ”

The important thing is the latter sentence, Xia Jiumei rolled her eyes.

Zhao Yu ignored it, but beckoned to take the food box in the fat boy's hand: "It just so happens that this is the snack prepared for you before, come and taste it." ”

"Dim sum?" Xia Jiumei looked at the white and tender pastries, the sweet taste had broken through the defense line, and a pair of legs came over spinelessly.

At the same time, there were three heads coming over, and Xia Jiumei couldn't help but think of the three of them holding a round bamboo tube and singing together, and wanted to laugh.

"In the back kitchen, there seem to be two more dishes." Zhao Yu is serious.

"Zhao Seventeen, you're so interesting!" Lin Ziyu praised loudly, and when he came back to his senses, the other two had long since disappeared, "Bastard! ”

"Come," Zhao Yu smiled softly, sandwiched the pastry into a silver plate and handed it over: "Don't worry, they have to look for a while." ”

Xia Jiumei blinked, took a bite obediently, and cautiously looked at the man who was smiling harmlessly: "Actually, there are no dishes in the back kitchen at all, right?" ”

"My ninth sister is really smart." His smile was pleasing to the eye, but the ninth sister raised Zhao Yu's danger level again in her heart.

It's so black that it kills people invisibly.

Zhao Yu seemed to know what Xia Jiumei was thinking, and proudly took the leftover pastries from Jiumei's hands to meet the three who rushed into the door angrily, and said as a matter of course: "My name is twenty-four filial piety." ”