Chapter 17: Cooking
With a black face, Shen Yue clenched his fists.
He was afraid that he would not be able to restrain himself, so he rushed up and pinched the neck of this sissy!
It's infuriating!
"Song Jin, don't go too far!" Word by word, gnashing teeth.
Catching up with Shen Yue's expression of eagerness to suck human blood, Song Jin smiled lightly: "You begged me, and I didn't take the initiative to find the door, besides, you almost killed my dog just now!" ”
I'm going to get justice for my dog!
Shen Yue......
"I can't ask you to cooperate with me at your father's orders!" Looking at Song Jin's neck with cold eyes, Shen Yue said.
Song Jin said: "Then I'm sorry, I'm a person, I have a twisted temperament since I was a child, but I am against everything my father says, the whole family knows this, if you don't believe it, ask Uncle Han Bai." ”
Of course Shen Yue knew about Song Jin's stinky problem!
Annoyed, but what can I do!
He can't just tie people up.
He didn't mind, but when Song Dingzhong came back, he would definitely fight with him.
Moreover, without waiting for Song Dingzhong to fight with him, Han Bai took the lead in coming to him to fight hard!
It's so ugly!
"You Yuzhou, don't you have the dish of boiled pork slices? I want my people to do it! ”
Song Jin rolled her eyes.
"If it's authentic, do I still put it forward as a condition? You think I'm in a hurry? ”
"Since it's a condition, you can't mention a decent one?" Shen Yue couldn't imagine what this sissy had in her head!
Are they all mothers!
Song Jin rolled her eyes again.
"Then, Lord Shen Bailian......"
Shen Yue......
"Huh?"
Song Jin......
"It's me who makes the conditions, you don't care what conditions I make! Besides, Lord Shen, what do you think I lack? Silver? Song Jin stretched out his slender fingers, shook his head high, "The most important thing my Song family lacks is money!" ”
How domineering these words!
The rich second generation is just different!
"Women?" Song Jin snorted coldly, I am a woman myself! "So, what do you think I should offer?"
Shen Yue......
There was an indescribable feeling.
However, a canary-like man like Song Jin, who is protected by Song Dingzhong, can have any high requirements!
Eat and drink enough, that's enough!
Thinking about it this way, Shen Yue seemed to be able to accept the boiled pork slices as the third point.
"Yes, I promise."
Song Jin immediately said to Wan Xi: "Go to Fengying Lou to pack a boiled pork slice and come back!" ”
Wanxi received the order and executed it immediately.
Song Jin turned his head to look at Shen Yue, "As long as the boiled pork slices sent by your people are better than those in Fengyinglou, it's fine." ”
Shen Yue didn't even want to look at this sissy more, so she raised her feet and left.
Of course, it's a small step that grows in the wind and water.
Raising a middle finger at Shen Yue's back, Song Jin turned around and went back to the study.
With so many words, she needed a cup of tea to moisten her throat.
Shen Yue said that the Song family and the Anguo Mansion have a grudge.
What kind of hatred can there be?
If it is really a deep hatred, with the status of the Anguo Mansion, can you still watch the Song family's business flourish?
Song Jin shook his head.
Or, Shen Yue is lying.
Or, the Song family does have an enmity with the Anguo Mansion, but ...... The Anguo Mansion doesn't know about it.?!
Belch......
As soon as the second point came out, Song Jin couldn't help but shake the corners of his mouth.
It's weird!
But it's not impossible.
At this moment, Song Jin pondered wildly.
At that time, Shen Yue called out to Lu Zhan and instructed him to go down on the matter of boiling meat slices.
Rookka-in has its own kitchenette.
Su Ri Song Jin and Wan Xi often tinkered with snacks there, but only their master and servant did it, and there was no mother-in-law and maid to help.
To be precise, the huge rosin courtyard actually only lives Song Jin and Wan Xi, and there is no third person.
Standing in the empty kitchen, Lu Zhan wanted to cry a little.
Tremblingly raised his hands, this is obviously a pair of murderous hands, why should it be used to cut meat and stir-fry!
What iniquity he did in his last life!
About half an hour later, Lu Zhan brought a pot of boiled pork slices filled with chili peppers and peppercorns to Shen Yue.
looked at Shen Yue with a weak heart, "Your Highness, are you okay?" ”
Shen Yue was closing his eyes to recuperate, and opened his eyes when he smelled the smell.
Glancing at the dark soup in front of him, Shen Yue picked up his chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of meat.
Belch......
To be exact, it should be...... A lump of meat.
Holding a thumb-thick piece of meat in the chopsticks, Shen Yue raised his eyes to look at Lu Zhan, "You care about this, it's called a piece?" ”
Lu Zhan sniffed, "Master, the slave has done his best!" The minion does it the way you usually do, really, not a single step is wrong, and the minion doesn't know how to do it. ”
"You ate this pot!"
Leaving a sentence in discouragement, Shen Yue got up and walked out.
Lu Zhan hurriedly chased out with a basin, "Your Highness, the injuries on your body are not healed yet, you can't cook." ”
Shen Yue said expressionlessly: "If I don't do it, do you expect those secret guards to do it?" ”
Dark Guards......
Qi Brush Brush breathed a sigh of relief.
originally thought that even if Lu Zhan didn't know how to fry the ingredients, he could always cut meat, but as a result, Shen Yue found that Lu Zhan not only couldn't cut meat, but also couldn't even burn a fire!
What else can he expect from him!
With a bitter and bitter face, Lu Zhan held the basin in his hand, watching Shen Yue skillfully make boiled meat slices, and eating his own boiled meat slices as if drinking poison.
Life is really, so hard!
At this time, in a private house in the northwest city of Yuzhou.
The man with a centipede scar stood in front of the window with a blue face.
Behind him, a man in gray linen was standing.
The man's face was a little anxious, "The six people we sent out are all missing, the person who followed the eldest and youngest grandmother of the Song family is gone, and the person who went to Wang Fugui's house to squat a little before is also gone." ”
The centipede scar on Scar's face trembled with his rage.
"What about the Song family?"
"The Song family's house is very peculiarly built, the courtyard wall, within twenty meters, is bare, there are no buildings or trees.
Twenty meters away, lush, covering the Song family's house tightly, we couldn't sneak into the Song family at all because of the empty space of 20 meters. ”
A sinister light appeared in the scar man's eyes.
"This Song family is not simple! The more I can't see it, the more I have to go in and take a look, you guys are looking for an opportunity to tie up the eldest young master of the Song family to me! ”
"Yes!"
The man in the gray linen cloth received the order and turned his head and went out.
However, before he could open the door, before the man could step out of the threshold, he was brought back by a knife.
Staring at the visitor in horror, he staggered back.
Hearing the movement, the scar man turned his head to look, and saw the secret guard in front of the four princes, and the scar man was taken aback.
"You've found it!"
As he spoke, a cruel smile leaped into his mouth.
"Send it to the door to find death, grandpa, I'm welcome!"
As he spoke, the scar man jumped up, and at some point there were two more double-ring knives in his hand.
With a soaring murderous aura, he pounced on it.
Woof!