Just drinking such a good tea, she didn't come in vain today, Yan Wei couldn't wait to take another sip, and even greeted the housekeeper.

"There's good tea here, come and drink it."

"Young lady, thank you, I'm not thirsty now." The butler smiled and shook his head, still standing there.

Yan Wei glanced at this tea with pity, and deeply regretted that the housekeeper could not taste such a holy product to cool off the heat.

Forget it, he doesn't drink it, so she can drink more!

Yan Wei unceremoniously raised the teapot and poured herself a full cup of tea, and then she put back the teapot with only a shallow bottom.

You're welcome!

Chef Jiang glanced at Yan Wei with a smile, got up and poured another full pot, "Nothing else, this little herbal tea is still enough." ”

Yan Weile said: "It's enough to have herbal tea." ”

She had just drunk a hot tonic soup, and now she wanted something cool, which was exactly what she wanted.

After drinking another cup of beauty, Yan Wei suddenly thought of something, she raised her cup and asked Chef Jiang, "Does this tea have a name?" ”

Chef Jiang looked at the clear tea soup and gently spit out three words: "June snow." ”

Snow in June? Yan Wei was stunned, and in order to be sure, she asked, "Are you talking about the June snow that Dou E wronged in June?" ”

Chef Jiang nodded, "Yes, it's that June snow." ”

In June, it was a scorching summer, but there was another snow word in the back, which made people feel very cool for no reason.

June Snow is really a good name!

"I really like the taste, I wonder if you can give me some?" Yan Wei asked very directly.

What Yan Wei did today was really completely different from the kind of wealthy lady that Chef Jiang expected.

Lacking some annoying pretense of being reserved and twisting and twisting, Yan Wei has a particularly real sense of existence, full of vitality and makes people feel close.

Chef Jiang has been a mysterious figure for so many years because she hates those people's fake faces, because only in this way can she avoid those hypocritical social situations.

Otherwise, with Chef Jiang's reputation, I don't know how many people will want to see her, then she really doesn't want to do anything every day, and she can't calm down to study her favorite cooking skills.

Because Yan Wei was pleasing to the eye, Chef Jiang happily agreed to Yan Wei's request, and very generously packed her with an ancestral secret herbal tea that he easily refused to show in front of others.

The housekeeper didn't know when he had left, Yan Wei patted his head, and said to Chef Jiang a little embarrassed: "I haven't introduced myself yet!" ”

She took the initiative to stretch out her hand and said: "Chef Jiang, hello, I'm Yan Wei, Yan of Yan Jidao, fennel of fennel, you can call me Yan Wei directly in the future, they always call me young lady, in fact, I am not used to hearing it at all." ”

Chef Jiang looked at Yan Wei's outstretched hand, and was a little hesitant whether to hold it, she was actually not used to physical contact with people.

But looking at the slender white hand that looked like a white hand, she still shook it in a ghostly way.

Well, it feels smooth, soft and boneless, and it is really a pair of beautiful hands.

Yan Wei was a little surprised, this Chef Jiang looked like a delicate woman, but he didn't expect that there were thick and hard calluses on the knuckles and palms.

However, in addition to these places, Chef Jiang's hands are also very smooth, and they look like they have been carefully maintained, so it is easy to guess where these calluses come from - they must have been left behind when she was studying her cooking skills.

Thinking like this, Yan Wei's eyes were suddenly full of admiration when he looked at Chef Jiang, no wonder people's cooking skills are so superb, just this thick callus, it is not something that ordinary people can practice.

"Jiang Wan," Chef Jiang also introduced her name, and she continued, "Since you asked me to call you Yan Wei, then you don't keep saying 'you' to me, I sound awkward." ”

Yan Wei was as kind as a stream, and immediately said: "Okay, I will have nothing to do in the future to beg for tea and drink, don't bother me." ”

Even if I'm troublesome, won't you come? Chef Jiang complained silently in his heart.

The two discussed various dishes for a long time, although Chef Jiang didn't like hypocritical social occasions, but when it came to the things he loved, he talked a lot more, and even the faint expression on his face became a lot more vivid.

Originally, Yan Wei said a lot at the beginning, but it almost became Chef Jiang's personal session, Yan Wei only listened, she looked at Chef Jiang with vivid eyebrows, and suddenly became a little curious about her.

It is true that Chef Jiang is beautiful, and it is also a kind of out-of-the-world beauty, although she does the most fireworks in the world every day, but she herself gives people the feeling of not eating fireworks in the world.

There is one word that can describe her well, and that is "immortal".

This fairy aura makes people almost subconsciously ignore the scar, and even feel that this scar has a unique charm on her face.

However, it is precisely such people who can make dishes that taste as pure and unforgettable.

At a glance, her appearance will make people misunderstand that she is very young, but if you look closely, whether it is her calm and calm temperament or the occasional fine lines flashing at the corners of her eyes, it can make people understand-

This woman, in fact, is not young anymore.

Jiang Wan didn't finally stop and drink herbal tea to moisten her throat until she was dry, and she suddenly realized one thing: today, she seems to have a lot of words.

You know, she's a person who doesn't talk much in her daily life unless she has to, or even doesn't talk for a day. How could she be so talkative in front of a stranger today, it is simply not like her.

Perhaps, it's just that life is too lonely! I finally met a person who looked pleasing to the eye, and I couldn't help but talk a little more.

Before I knew it, it was time to eat again, and Chef Jiang looked at his watch, ready to perform his job duties: "What are you going to eat at night, I'm going to start preparing now." ”

What to eat? Yan Wei glanced at the stove expectantly, and for a moment she didn't know how many dish names had slipped past her mind, all of which were the dishes she loved to eat and the dishes she once wanted to eat but couldn't eat for various reasons.

Today, I can finally feast on it!

Just as Yan Wei was about to blurt out the ones she wanted to eat, she suddenly showed a somewhat shy smile: "I'm sorry, wait a minute, I'll make a call." ”

She hurriedly walked out, and after a while, Chef Jiang heard Yan Wei's soft voice in the corridor: "Are you going home at night?" ”

"Eight o'clock? Okay, I know, what do you want to eat......"

There were still some intermittent words, Chef Jiang didn't listen carefully, she shook her head, and a smile of emotion appeared on her face.

Young man, I think she was also young at the beginning......