Another dish is [slick oil chicken slices], its color is as white as snow, the texture of the entrance is extremely soft, fresh, tender and elastic, the soup wrapped in the white jade-like chicken slices is transparent like glass, fragrant and sharp, fresh and salty taste is extremely beautiful, people can't help but fall deeply for it.

Jasmine doesn't like the shape of sea cucumbers, so she eats two pieces of braised sea cucumber with green onions and specializes in slick oil chicken slices, the chef of this restaurant is unique, the fat used to slip the chicken slices is very special, including the aroma of pine nuts, which makes people eat as if they are in a secluded pine forest, timeless and without smoke, completely covering up the fishy smell that chicken may have with its own meat.

The transparent and smooth juice between the chicken slices is not greasy at all, but there is a faint taste of tea, but it is not astringent, when people taste it carefully, the taste is looming, and it teaches people to scratch their hearts and livers, and they can't help but eat one bite after another.

The slices of meat bounce between your teeth, and the juice fills your mouth without sucking, and the delicious taste makes you feel happy......

Although she lost most of her memory, Jasmine ate the dish in one bite and quickly reacted to the recipe of this dish: remove the chicken tenderloin from the fat skin and white tendons, patiently smash it into a fine puree with the back of a knife, add egg whites, wet starch, refined salt, and clear soup and mix well. Put the cooked lard in the wok and cook it until it is hot, put the chicken paste into the oil spoon by spoon, and remove the chicken paste into thin slices. Leave oil in the pot, burn to 60% hot, put minced green onions, minced ginger to stir-fry the pot, and then put refined salt, Shao wine, bamboo shoots, green beans, clear soup, chicken slices stir-fry, the chef needs to be quick with his hands and eyes, the chicken slices can maintain their own freshness, if the time is a little too much, it is missing the soft and delicious...... Therefore, even though it is a home-cooked meal, it is also very skillful.

――It seems that you remember making this dish? Jasmine thought thoughtfully, and before she knew it, she had eaten up a whole plate of slick chicken slices with a small amount.

"The chef in this restaurant is good." Jasmine raised her head and said to the female shadow guard frankly and honestly, "You can also take this dish in, and go back to reward the cook." ”

The female shadow guard was stunned for a moment, then nodded happily again and again, and hurriedly took a photo with her mobile phone.

And Jasmine in the picture, suddenly facing the camera, raised the chopsticks in her hand, raised her eyebrows and smiled, the smile was unknown.

At this time, the waiting foreman brought in a cup of dessert, but Jasmine lowered her head and continued to eat, as if she did not notice the foreman's courtesy.

The foreman looked at the female shadow guard, who quietly pointed to the back of Jasmine's head and made a "sick" mouth.

The foreman was slightly stunned, and there was some pity and joy in Jasmine's eyes - the head lady is out of help, does it mean that others will have a chance to climb up to Mr. Qu? ...... yourself, too

Jasmine was unaware of the strange gazes of the two, calmly ate a few more other dishes, and then stopped her mouth, not touching the soup or the dessert specially brought by the foreman.

She sat for a while, her eyes closed, not knowing what she was thinking, and only after about two minutes did she slowly open her eyes and ask quietly, "What are the arrangements for the afternoon?" ”

The female shadow guard hurriedly replied: "Mr. Qu told you to go for a walk if you want, go shopping if you want, or go home if you don't want to go anywhere." ”

"Then go home." Jasmine stood up and rubbed the corners of her forehead a little helplessly, "After all, I have amnesia, so I'd better recognize the door first and then do something else." ”

She didn't care about her "illness", which surprised the foreman even more.

But looking at the female shadow guard's expression, it seems that it is natural for Mrs. to talk and act like this, which makes the foreman feel that he is not frank enough and not as open-minded as his wife.

Also, I still have to rest that heart of climbing to Mr. Qu - the foreman thought - after all...... The work of the upper class is not so easy to do, and if you don't make a good scene, you will lose a memory or something.

Jasmine ignored the foreman's messy state of mind, picked up her handbag, and walked out quickly, while the female shadow guard followed her with a vigilant face.

The car was parked in the underground parking lot, and Jasmine sat down on the couch in the lobby, rummaging through the contents of her handbag.

"Blush, eyebrow powder, setting powder, lip gloss...... These are all things I use? She looked at the small bag in surprise, it was hard to imagine that so many bits and pieces were actually packed in, "SPA card, fitness card, club card, cowherd shop queen card...... God, what have I done? ”

Before she finished rummaging through the things in her hand, Jasmine wanted to throw away the small bag - she woke up and found that she had become Mrs. Kuo, and her memory was stuck before the fifteen years of work-study, from penniless to sitting on hundreds of millions, which changed too much, and Jasmine's first feeling at that time was that "time has come to run", and then she realized that she should be reborn or crossed.

Well, now her face was noticeably brighter than she had remembered when she was fifteen, so Jasmine thought it was quite possible that she was wearing parallel space.

As for what she did before wearing it? Needless to say, an orphan girl, in order to make ends meet, she will go to a restaurant to serve dishes and work after class, and occasionally she can fry a few dishes.

Looking at her "wearing" again, this Mrs. Qu's qualifications, Ho Ho, her husband is worth tens of billions, she also has a luxury goods company and ten tea houses, two auction houses, and three galleries...... According to rough estimates, it is worth hundreds of millions.

Sent it, really sent it!

Never have to scrub the dishes again!

For Jasmine, who remembers the year of her freshman year of high school, now that she has fallen into a honey pot, the bitter days of eating bran vegetables in the past will no longer exist, and from now on, she can buy two pancakes and fruits, eat one and throw one away!!

Although the ecstasy in her heart almost broke through the sky, Jasmine thought that she had just arrived and must be "low-key", so that no one could see that Mrs. Qu had changed her core, and she must not be seen by outsiders that she was a traverser, let alone that President Qu could find out that she knew nothing about anything in high society, and that she was not his original wife at all!

-- Jasmine has been playing dumb lately in order to avoid her husband and to fulfill any of her obligations as a wife.

And President Qu has been extremely busy these days, and he doesn't seem to bother to check her abnormality, at least, his appearance does not make people think that his wife is behaving abnormally.

Let's put it this way, in the so many hours since Jasmine "discovered" that she had "walked through", President Qu had even met her in person, except for occasionally calling the female shadow guard to confirm Jasmine's condition.

So, all kinds of phenomena came together, and Jasmine secretly thought that she had been fooled.

It has been nearly forty-eight hours since she came to this "world", and Jasmine is still in a state of confusion [falling into the treasury], except for obediently listening to the arrangements of the personal housekeeper and shadow guard, eating, sleeping and playing, she has done nothing.

When she "woke up", she was at the table of a five-star hotel, and then she rested in the presidential suite at night, and she had never even entered the door, and now that the joy had calmed down a little, Jasmine thought it was time to patrol her "territory".