Chapter 90: Delicious Food

"It's not an argument, it's a fact." Jiang Mici looked at Song Yansheng tightly, her eyes were complicated and pitying, "Miss, I saw it with my own eyes, you should believe me." ”

Song Yansheng's words that he wanted to refute were stuck in his throat, and he clenched his hands and looked at him anxiously and angrily, "Jiang Meici, you are really a villain." ”

She left such a sentence indignantly, pulled the green willow and turned away.

Song Jingshu looked at the back of her leaving, and for the first time felt that Jiang Mei's resignation had exploded.

Jiang Mici stood on her side and helped her angrily scold Song Yansheng, this incident shocked her more than saving her life.

Maybe she was never chosen by this face when she was in the divine realm, so she cared more about this.

She looked at Jiang Mici in a daze, something in her heart was slowly melting, and unconsciously, she felt that the young man looked much more pleasing to the eye than usual.

But in the next second, her newly raised good feelings shattered.

Because Jiang Meici left her behind, she had already chased after Song Yansheng, as if someone else had just helped her speak, and it was not fake.

This also made her more and more curious, which place does Jiang Mici like about Song Yansheng?

In the past, when she and Song Yansheng didn't tear their faces, Song Yansheng still looked like she had some brains, she was a normal person, at least she had the advantage of being a talented woman.

It's different now......

is such a selfish person who does not distinguish between black and white, double standards, and she has not yet found any advantages.

Song Jingshu shook her head, making sure that Biluo was nothing serious, and the two went back to Liuxiang Pavilion.

As soon as she walked in, she smelled the aroma of delicious food.

"Ready for an afternoon snack in the back kitchen?" She asked uncertainly, the smell was much more fragrant than usual.

Biluo was about to raise her feet to go to the back kitchen to have a look, when she bumped into a woman who happened to be holding a dish.

She understood in an instant, and smiled especially at the chicken thief, "County Lord, which is the ability of the back kitchen, it is clear that Miss Moyi made a loving meal for you!" ”

The woman known as Moyi wiped her hands clean, "County Lord, Miss Biluo, I have made some food for you, come and try it." ”

She glanced at Song Jingshu shyly, looking like she wanted to speak and stopped.

Song Jingshu's scalp was numb from staring, and information about Mo Yi poured out of her mind.

Mo Yi lost his parents in his early years, and was displaced all the way, looking for work to support himself, and living a life of starvation and bullying. The original owner was on the way to the Qinglou to live happily, and happened to bump into her being bullied by the gangsters, and she was about to strip off her clothes, so he rescued her.

Mo Yi expressed her gratitude and offered to make a personal promise, the original owner thought that there were enough seats in the backyard, Mo Yi looked good, and accepted her in the spirit of doing good deeds.

As a result, this girl came to cook two meals and three snacks for her at every turn, and worshiped her in every way.

Other Song Jingshu are not afraid, there is only one place to be afraid: this girl is the original owner of true love!

is different from those cheesy girls, Mo Yi is pure and doesn't want anything, only her, which is much more difficult than those girls.

Song Jingshu stiffly removed her feet and walked towards the dining table.

Thinking about how to send her away.

Mo Yi brought delicious dishes from the back kitchen one after another, neatly placed them on the dining table, stood next to Song Jingshu, and picked up chopsticks to make dishes for her.

Song Jingshu stopped her, "Don't be busy, sit down and eat, I have something to say to you." ”

Mo Yi is a good citizen, unlike the singers, as long as she earnestly persuades and gives some money to send people out of the house, Mo Yi can find an ordinary person to marry and live a good life.

"You say, I listened to it," Mo Yi sat down obediently, but his hands were not idle, "The county lord tastes this, rotten stewed hoof flowers, I have made it for a while, and it should taste good." ”

"Hoof flowers?!" Song Jingshu was pleasantly surprised, and forgot most of the plan in her head.

The hoof flower is stewed and the bones are taken off when sucked, and the meat is delicious, and it is not good to smell it just by smelling it.

After eating most of the hoof flowers, she suddenly remembered her original purpose.

Or...... Let her stay first?

No, she can't delay people!

Song Jingshu was firm in her thoughts, and just wanted to persuade, Mo Yi put a big piece of abalone in her bowl again, and said with a smile, "This is what I just developed, abalone sauce and rice, mixed with rice, is full of fragrance, and the county lord also tastes this." ”

Song Jingshu stopped again, and ate a small half bowl of rice, "It's delicious......

She ate all kinds of delicious food, and her good impression of Mo Yi was so good that she couldn't stop smiling.

After eating and drinking, she touched her little belly quite satisfied, thought of what she was going to say, her eyes bulged, and she immediately made an important decision.

What is not delayed? This kind of cooking is a delay when you put it out!

She doesn't have a concubine, and she can't afford to raise a chef!

"By the way, the county lord just said that he had something to say to me?" Mo Yi remembered this incident in hindsight.

Song Jingshu: "Have you considered becoming a private chef?" I'll give you a moon silver alone, and you only need to cook every day, and the rest of the time is your own spending. ”

Puff –

Mo Yi was so frightened that he fell to his knees.

With teary eyes, he said, "Does the county lord think that Mo Yi is not as beautiful as those sisters?" The parents of the body, Mo Yi didn't mean to look like this, and asked the county lord not to dislike it. I don't ask for any fame, I just want to be able to cook for the county lord and let the county lord eat my craft, this is my greatest happiness.

The county lord doesn't have to think about me, Mo Yi doesn't need moon silver, he just wants to be with the county lord for a long time. ”

"You misunderstood, I just liked your cooking skills and wanted to ask you to cook specifically for me."

"That's good, as long as the county lord doesn't drive me away, Mo Yi will be satisfied." Mo Yi breathed a sigh of relief and said happily, "It's my blessing to be able to cook for the county lord, I don't need moon silver, and I don't need freedom!" ”

Song Jingshu: "......"

"It's not an argument, it's a fact." Jiang Mici looked at Song Yansheng tightly, her eyes were complicated and pitying, "Miss, I saw it with my own eyes, you should believe me." ”

Song Yansheng's words that he wanted to refute were stuck in his throat, and he clenched his hands and looked at him anxiously and angrily, "Jiang Meici, you are really a villain." ”

She left such a sentence indignantly, pulled the green willow and turned away.

Song Jingshu looked at the back of her leaving, and for the first time felt that Jiang Mei's resignation had exploded.

Jiang Mici stood on her side and helped her angrily scold Song Yansheng, this incident shocked her more than saving her life.

Maybe she was never chosen by this face when she was in the divine realm, so she cared more about this.

She looked at Jiang Mici in a daze, something in her heart was slowly melting, and unconsciously, she felt that the young man looked much more pleasing to the eye than usual.

But in the next second, her newly raised good feelings shattered.

Because Jiang Meici left her behind, she had already chased after Song Yansheng, as if someone else had just helped her speak, and it was not fake.

This also made her more and more curious, which place does Jiang Mici like about Song Yansheng?