Qu Shao's family assigned him a personal butler.

Since the departure of the last all-round butler, Qu Shao has eaten in the hotel for 27 days, and his mouth can no longer tolerate the complex taste of dishes, he reluctantly gave up resistance, accepted the family arrangement, and prepared a room for the new personal butler and chef in his villa.

The new personal butler is responsible for his daily diet and daily life, and the life steward who is in charge of his food, clothing, housing and transportation has the same duties, which is not more important, but according to Qu Shao's habits, no matter which one it is...... Must not be an idiot.

There were a few certificates of red or white or even black on the table, and the woman standing in front of her was clean and hearty, with white fingers and short nails, clear eyes and white face without makeup...... Qu Shao looked at it silently and looked at the resume form.

"Molly?" He softly recited the two words in the upper left corner of the table, as if he were deciding on the design of a product, "Very vulgar name." ”

The young woman he named smiled slightly, and quickly replied: "But it's catchy, and the boss won't have much trouble screaming." ”

Qu Shao paused, casually pushed away the pile of various leather certificates, he pushed the eyes on the bridge of his nose, and stared at the person in front of him sharply: "Didn't the University of Home Economics teach you that 'the boss is not allowed to contradict when he speaks'?" ”

Molly smiled again, the short hair swaying slightly at the corner of her forehead: "Maybe." Are you hungry? ”

Her words hit the nail on the head.

Qu Shao hadn't eaten for 24 hours, and his fussy stomach and even more fussy tongue were now fully secreting digestive juices, urging him to stuff something in to fill them.

But slowly.

"What's your specialty?" Qu Shao supported his cheeks with one hand, looking lazy like a large dog, but in fact, his whole body was weak from hunger, and he couldn't pretend to be forced anymore.

Molly chuckled again and said crisply, "Family heirloom braised pork, well, how about a rice bowl?" ”

Qu Shao immediately rejected it: "It sounds extremely greasy, don't eat it." ”

Molly was silent.

As a professional raider, she can laugh and cry or cry and laugh, she can pretend to be a concubine or play a beggar, but she ...... She can't pretend to be a cook!

She has been a scholar since she was a child, and she can learn what to do, but her family has never let her cook, and she has now become a kitchen idiot, and then after taking over the series of tasks of food raiders, she can only learn and sell now.

Braised pork is the only dish she can handle at present.

For the rest, the system hasn't taught her yet.

And she doesn't have any points to redeem for more dishes at the moment.

All in all, Qu Jincun's braised pork today has to be eaten or not.

About thirty minutes after silently retreating, before Qu Shao slapped the table weakly and scolded his father for roaring and spitting, a bowl of braised pork with a ruddy and oily color, exuding a rich meat aroma and an unconcealable smell of roasted garlic, and a bowl of crystal clear and steamed japonica rice with just the right amount of japonica rice, were served in front of his eyes.

The faint aroma of meat mixed with the smell of unknown spices, together with the roasted garlic that could just cover up the oiliness, curled Tingting's nostrils.

All his senses were maximized at this moment.

And his mouth has already surrendered first, and Wuzi has made a decision for him.

"Hmm...... Doesn't smell too greasy? Qu Shao shrugged his nose slightly, hesitated to put a little rice in his mouth, the sweet and strong but not hard rice was smooth in the mouth, and soon teased more liquid between his teeth and tongue, and with this fragrant rice, Qu Shao finally sandwiched a chopstick braised pork, and slowly put it into his mouth little by little.

The meat is soft and smooth as if there is no dregs, it melts in the mouth, the rich sweetness and a hint of saltiness are mixed together, neutralizing the fatness of the meat, and the taste of a large amount of roasted garlic and the nine-story tower enhances the aroma of the meat, so that this small bite of the food that Qu Shao avoids on weekdays bounces in his mouth until it is quickly decomposed by his teeth, leaving a sweet and strong aroma that cannot be seen directly, which is set off by the sweetness of the rice, which is more and more mouth-watering.

Not bad.

Qu Shao swallowed the contents of his mouth thoughtfully, and glanced at the woman who was standing quietly on the side with her hands hanging down a little seriously.

Originally, the personal butlers of other families were all young men of the right age, but when he arrived at their house, the elders were afraid that his too delicate and beautiful appearance would attract the same sex around him and bring him unexpected dangers, so the servants, secretaries and even special assistants arranged for him were all women.

However, considering that his face is also fatally attractive to women, the women who can stay by Qu Shao's side have an obvious trait: female men.

A female man who doesn't understand the amorous feelings.

Only then can the elders think that only then can Qu Shao's chastity be preserved.

So, the rational and calm woman in front of her, with neat short hair and a thin figure, must also be a woman who is difficult to be attracted to male beauty, right?

Qu Shao lowered his eyelashes, and silently chewed the flashing emotion and the meal into his stomach, until he ate the meal, he found that his stomach did not reject them at all.

"Hawthorn pear soup, eat it," Molly duly handed over a cup of soup, and by the way, he took away the gare plates and chopsticks on his table, "Please use it slowly." ”

She withdrew lightly and silently, leaving the warm and lazy sunlight of the afternoon to pour unreservedly into the room with floor-to-ceiling windows on all sides.

The lavender field outside the villa came with a burst of fragrance, the afternoon wind blew the green seedlings in the yard, bringing up a burst of shadows of the trees, outside the half-open balcony door, two pigeons landed on the platform of the aviary, cooing and cooing leisurely -

At this moment, Qu Jincun suddenly discovered that life was very good...... It seems like.