"If you still want to work in Sikong Fu, don't use it anymore"

Yang Gu's face can rarely read a little expression, is it angry? Irritable? Still have some concerns? For Hua Mian who has worked for so many years, he has seen many types of leaders in several companies that have changed jobs, and he has never seen one who will worry about himself like this, maybe Yang Gu has really regarded himself as half an apprentice?

No, no, at most, it's just to adjust the planned recipe, drink up the soup in the porcelain basin in front of Yang Gu, Hua Mian stood up and looked down at the people sitting on the side, "Although I don't know the reason, I believe what Master Yang said, and I also ask you to believe that I won't use chili peppers to cook until you say yes."

Back in the big kitchen, Hua Mian took down the small porcelain bottle containing the chili oil seal from the shelf on the side, and ran out despite the surprised eyes of the other chefs.

What can make Yang Gu worry must be very serious, Hua Mian ran all the way to the backyard, the current question is what to do with these two bottles of chili oil?

Passing by the lotus pond, Hua Mian's brain was hot, and he took out a bottle of chili oil and threw it down, "poof", the small porcelain bottle fell into the water and sank to the bottom of the water in a blink of an eye, leaving only a piece of red slowly dispersed until it disappeared.

When I took out another bottle and was about to throw it away, I saw the strap tied on the neck of the bottle, which I used as a marker, and this bottle was made according to my own taste, without adding other superfluous seasonings.

"Just keep this bottle, there will be no problem with only one bottle, just put it away" As if to comfort herself, Hua Mian withdrew her hand and put the small porcelain bottle in the pocket of her skirt, "The peppers in the pot have just sprouted, this bottle is only for yourself, don't let others see it, there will be no problems"

Thinking of this, the mood is much more relaxed than just now, and when I pass by the garden, I still have leisure to enjoy the new shape of the flower stand.

Just when Hua Mian turned his head to look at the flower stand while walking, a figure turned out from the other side of the flower stand, and Hua Mian didn't have time to dodge and hit it directly.

It's so hard, what did you bump into? Who else but himself is strolling around the garden so idle? After taking two steps back and still not being able to stand firmly, Hua Mian fell backwards and sat directly on the ground.

Sikong Yu came back early in the morning, and was very annoyed to see that the veil hanging by the window was damp due to the rain, the hem hung down on the ground, and the elegant beauty was gone.

Fortunately, Li'er knows her young lady's preferences best, and proposes to go to the garden for a walk to see what new things there are.

The current garden was designed by Sikong Yu before he left home at a young age and was managed by his mother's former guards, if there is anything in the current Sikong Mansion that Sikong Yu misses the most, except for the yard where his mother once lived, it is the garden.

It seems that Steward Wu has taken good care of the flowers and plants here, even after the rain, the flowers still maintain a beautiful posture and bloom, some of these flowers were once in his mother's yard, and some of them were found from outside, standing in the garden surrounded by beautiful things, and the mood was also soothed a lot.

Who knew that the mood that had just improved, but was bumped into by this person who suddenly appeared, looking at the maid in front of him who was dressed as a maid and sat on the ground in a dark blue dress.

Without waiting for Sikong Yu to speak, Li'er was already in the middle of the two, shouting at Hua Mian, "What person?" ”