Where did the little maid think that Yan Qi would be so bold and indulgent, kissing when he said he was kissing, and kissing so hard, was he showing off his exquisite tongue skills?

After a long time, Yan Qi took out the little girl's little hand.

The little girl shy retracted her little hand, lowered her head, a little ashamed, and a little complaining, and said glutinously: "You are so bold, you actually kiss me......"

Yan Qi shook his head: "You misunderstood, you shed a lot of blood just now, and you have salt on your hands, if the salt enters the wound, it will leave a permanent scar on your hand." In a hurry, I wrapped your wound and digested the salt, and the saliva has the function of stopping bleeding, and I don't believe you, the bleeding has stopped. ”

"I see!"

The little maid looked at her fingers, and sure enough, there was no salt in her hands, and the blood stopped, and she was shocked when she saw a long opening on her white fingers.

I thought that if the salt poured into the wound just now, it would definitely leave an indelible scar.

Yan Qi gave himself permission. Suck the wound, it's so timely.

Hey, I just misunderstood that he was belittling me, I really didn't know it.

The little maid said glutinously: "Seventh brother, thank you, I misunderstood you just now." ”

Yan Qi laughed: "There are many people who misunderstand me, and you are not the only one." ”

He tore off a piece of cloth on his sleeve, grabbed the little girl's hand unceremoniously, and bandaged her wound neatly: "The wound will also leave a scar when it sees the wind, so it's good to wrap it like this, don't get wet tonight, it will heal tomorrow." ”

Seeing that Yan Qi was so caring, the little girl's heart warmed.

It's been a long time since anyone cares so much about themselves, except, of course, the eldest lady.

That's right, this little maid is the personal maid of the eldest lady Lin Ruoxian - Qiu Xiang.

Named maids, they are actually sisters!

Lin Ruoxian went out to run errands and rushed back to the house in the middle of the night.

It's been a busy day, and I haven't had a good meal.

In the middle of the night, Lin Ruoxian didn't want to toss the cook anymore, thinking about putting up with it, anyway, it was almost dawn, that ...... By the way, lose weight.

Qiu Xiang couldn't stand it, so she came over in person to get Lin Ruoxian something delicious.

She changed into a linen coarse dress to cook, but she didn't expect Zhang Wencai to have a crooked head on her.

Moreover, she didn't report her identity, just to test Zhang Wencai, but she didn't expect that this guy was a well-dressed beast.

Yan Qi is an authentic good person.

I was embarrassed to report my name to Yan Qi just now, but it would only be embarrassing to report my name now, so I simply didn't say my name, and it was not too late to find an opportunity to say it in the future.

Qiu Xiang looked at her injured finger and felt a little annoyed in her heart.

The dish was ready, so I almost cooked it, but I was injured and couldn't get wet.

Could it be that the eldest lady can only be hungry tonight?

Yan Qi saw Qiu Xiang's embarrassment, and thought to herself that she was really a little gluttonous cat, she was already injured, and she was still thinking about stir-frying.

Forget it, the good people will do it to the end, and the flower messenger must stand on the last shift.

Yan Qi rolled up his sleeves, took out a kitchen knife, and cut the uncut potatoes into shredded potatoes.

"You, are you okay?"

Qiu Xiang didn't expect Yan Qi to roll up his sleeves and do the knife, and he was still thinking about a big man, where would he cook, isn't this playing the piano indiscriminately?

You know, in ancient times, men were not allowed to go to the kitchen.

When a man goes to the kitchen, it means that the woman is unqualified and unmasculine.

However, listening to the sound of 'dangdang', seeing Yan Qi's skillful skills, his skillful knife work, and the shredded potatoes cut out faster and neater than himself, he couldn't help but be stunned.

What kind of man is this, he can even cut shredded potatoes.

In this era, in addition to professional cooks, talented scholars, and peddlers and pawns, which man has the courage to go into the kitchen to cook?

Yan Qi didn't feel vulgar, and his work was so good.

This man is really unusual.

Qiu Xiang looked at Yan Qi Langyi's back, and really admired him a little.

Unique, handsome and uninhibited.

is obviously a gangster, but he is also old-fashioned and hot!

Yan Qi's knife work is not covered, and after a while, the shredded potatoes are cut, put in the pot, and cooked.

After a while, the shredded potatoes were freshly baked.

"Eat, little glutton!"

Yan Qi pushed the shredded potatoes in front of Qiu Xiang, turned around and went to stir-fry again.

Qiu Xiang tasted it and praised it in her heart: the color and flavor are complete, the dishes are good, much more delicious than fried by yourself, and the eldest lady must like it.

Yan Qi started very quickly, and made four dishes and one soup in a blink of an eye.

"Why don't you eat yet? Aren't you hungry? Yan Qi asked Qiu Xiang and felt very strange.

Qiu Xiang smiled, packed four dishes and one soup, took it away, walked to the door, hesitated, and finally looked back at Yan Qi and smiled: "Thank you, Brother Qi, I didn't say my name just now, I'm sorry, my name is Qiu Xiang, it's too late, let's ...... See you next time! ”

After speaking, he twisted the waist of the water snake and trotted away into the night.

"She's actually Qiu Xiang, the eldest lady's personal maid?"

Yan Qi couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

He had long guessed that this little maid was not ordinary, but he didn't expect that she was Qiu Xiang, the personal maid of the eldest lady.

Yan Qi has also thought of it now: Qiu Xiang is here to cook for the eldest lady.

So, I inadvertently made a delicious meal for the eldest lady?

Now, Yan Qi is a little worried about Zhang Wencai.

This guy was too arrogant just now, if he knew that she was Qiu Xiang, he would definitely ruin his intestines, right?

Even the eldest lady's personal maid dared to blaspheme, and Zhang Wencai could be regarded as his own death.

Tomorrow, there will definitely be a wonderful show!

……

Qiu Xiang returned to the eldest lady's boudoir and set up the food.

The eldest lady has just taken a shower and changed into comfortable pajamas, and the whole person is clean and plain, spotless, and beautiful.

She was lazily holding the pillow in a daze, her eyebrows were frowning, and her mind was chaotic, all of which were the worries of the Lin family, one more urgent than the other.

"Miss, let's eat first, you've been busy all day, you can't eat without eating, if you don't eat again, your breasts will become smaller."

"Qiu Xiang, even if my breasts become smaller, they are bigger than yours, I don't believe we can compare."

"Miss, you bully Qiu Xiang."

The two said a few jokes, and Lin Ruoxian's troubles were alleviated a lot.

Lin Ruoxian looked at the four dishes and one soup, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: "Qiu Xiang, is this what you made?" Looks good. ”

Qiu Xiang smiled slightly: "How about the eldest lady taste it?" ”

Lin Ruoxian tasted them one by one, aroused the gluttony in her stomach, and ate several more bites before she said to Qiu Xiang with satisfaction: "I didn't expect your cooking skills to grow again, Qiu Xiang, which man married you, but you are blessed." ”

Qiu Xiang blinked her beautiful eyes: "Miss, these dishes are not made by me." ”

"Oh? Who did that? ”

Lin Ruoxian was very happy: "We still have such a powerful cook in our Lin Mansion?" I think I should give this cook some more salary. ”

Qiu Xiang grinned: "Tell the eldest lady the truth, these dishes are all made by Yan Qi." ”

"Yan Qi?"

When Lin Ruoxian heard this, her brows furrowed, she put down her chopsticks with a snap, and asked with a straight face, "Why is he still in the Lin Mansion?" Didn't you want to kick him out? ”