"What the hell is going on?" Yang Dashan asked with some displeasure. But he gave them the money, and they took it. Why didn't things get done?

"I said, Chef Yang, you can take a look yourself. Now I'm afraid the entire Qingshui Town knows about it. There is a new chef at Fulai Restaurant, who is still a little girl. Haha, your craft was compared to a little girl. What a shame! ”

"That's it, we've done it, your skills are not as good as others, and we can't do it."

"We're doing our best anyway."

"Don't say it, this little girl's cooking...... Tsk tsk, it tastes so good, I haven't tasted such a good dish yet? ”

"No wonder this shopkeeper Li quit you, other people's cooking skills are 108,000 miles better than yours!"

"I said Chef Yang, why don't you go back to the restaurant and study hard behind that little girl?"

"Haha......"

Yang Dashan listened to the sarcasm of these people in the Ming Dynasty, clenched his fists, and his face was also angry and blue.

What a humiliation today!

Yang Dashan glanced at Fulai Restaurant and snorted coldly.

What he has suffered today will surely be reclaimed later.

When I went back, there was no ox cart, and I drove for more than an hour before I got home.

Han Yingxue looked haggard, she almost didn't exhaust her to death today!

Panting and sitting on the stool, Zhao Qishan hurriedly brought a cup of tea over and handed it to Han Yingxue.

"Xue'er, drink some herbal tea!"

Zhao Qishan looked at Han Yingxue with some distress, Xue'er must be tired today.

It's a pity that he can't cook, and he can't help Xue'er with anything.

"Thank you!"

Han Yingxue took the teacup and gulped down after a few bites.

Wiping the beads of sweat from her forehead, Han Yingxue let out a long sigh of relief.

At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, it was very sweltering.

Zhao was taking a nap in the house, and several younger siblings gathered around her when they saw her coming back.

"Sister, why are you so tired!" Han Yingxia asked.

"Alas, the business of this restaurant is too hot today, and my sister has been stir-frying, and she hasn't stopped."

Han Yingwu smiled innocently: "Sister, it must be because the dishes you make are so delicious, everyone wants to eat them!" ”

"Ying Wu is so smart!"

"Hey, hey." Han Yingwu smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Ying Xia, you all eat at noon!" Han Yingxue couldn't help but worry about the situation at home.

"Sister, don't worry, we've all eaten!"

"That's good!"

Before she came back to rest for a while, Han Yingxue felt that she couldn't sleep.

The room was a little stuffy again, so Han Yingxue carried the bamboo couch and put it under the tree.

The breeze was blowing and it was very cool.

"Xue'er, I'll help you rub your shoulders!" Zhao Qishan stood beside the bamboo couch, stretching out his slender hand and putting it on Han Yingxue's shoulder, with some strength in his hand.

"Hmm~comfortable~" Han Yingxue gasped softly.

Zhao Qishan's strength was just right, and although he pinched her shoulders with some pain, it was very comfortable.

What's that sentence called...... Pain and joy.

Han Yingxue's coquettish voice made Zhao Qishan's ears red, and a certain part began to erect uncontrollably.

"Zhao Qishan, I didn't expect you to live so well!" Han Yingxue sighed.

The craftsmanship of this massage is not much worse than the service she paid for in a blind massage parlor in her previous life.

She always thought that Zhao Qishan was useless, but she had to praise her for this massage technique!

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