I have to admit that Uncle Pei at this moment is handsome, no, no.

Zhong Yinian didn't say anything more, and immediately went to Pei Muchen's side.

"Uncle, is there anything you need my help with?"

Zhong Yinian immediately asked.

"You cut the tomatoes...... Forget it, you better go and sort out the green onions. ”

I wanted to let the little rabbit cut the tomatoes, but I was afraid that the little rabbit who had never done such a thing would hurt himself.

So she changed her tone and asked her to sort out the green onions.

After getting the task, Zhong Yinian happily went to get the green onions.

Seeing the two of them so happy, Jin Fu also walked out of the kitchen.

"Butler, what the hell is going on? Are we doing something wrong? ”

Seeing Jin Fu walking out of the kitchen, the head chef immediately stepped forward to inquire.

"yes, yes, we shouldn't have done anything wrong."

Everyone is cooking diligently, which time is not a trick.

During the day, I was there to study new recipes according to the young grandmother's tastes, and at night I had to prepare various dishes.

For fear that Pei Shao would suddenly order what to cook, and catch them off guard.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Jin Fu immediately spoke, looking at their worried faces, with smiles on their faces.

"The young master just wants to cook for the young grandmother, you don't have to worry."

Yes?

Hearing Jin Fu's words, everyone couldn't believe it.

No way?

Young master cooking?

Kyoto's famous Pei Shao, will he go to the kitchen?

It's just a joke.

However, no matter whether Pei Shao will do it or not, at least he is willing to go to the kitchen for the young grandmother, which is admirable.

Everyone stood there and whispered, but they didn't leave.

In case Pei Shao's cooking is something that Grandma doesn't like to eat, or something that doesn't taste good, they still have to cook.

Thirty minutes later.

Zhong Yinian happily followed behind the president, only to see the tray in the president's hand on the top of the 20,000 tomato egg noodles.

"It's so fragrant!"

Zhong Yinian held two pairs of chopsticks in his hands, danced and followed the steps of the president, and walked to the restaurant.

"Uncle, chopsticks are for you."

With one person and a pair of chopsticks, Zhong Yinian took the lead in taking a sip of soup.

"It tastes great!"

It's still the same taste as it was at the beginning.

Zhong Yinian couldn't wait to open his mouth and took a big bite.

"Whew, hot!"

Zhong Yinian immediately opened his mouth and kept fanning the wind with his hands.

"I'll vomit it if it's hot."

Pei Muchen looked at her like this, and immediately handed over the warm water in a hurry, and then looked anxious.

Zhong Yinian exhaled unexpectedly, and after more than ten seconds, he decisively swallowed the noodles in his mouth.

Swallowed!

Pei Muchen's face was full of black lines.

"Well deserved!"

I really don't know what to say about her.

Zhong Yinian saw the appearance of the big president, stuck out his little tongue, and then smiled.

"It's delicious."

As she spoke, she took a sip of the warm water on her side, trying to cool her numb tongue.

"No matter how delicious it is, you can't be in such a hurry, next time you want to eat it, I'll make it for you, can't you?"

Pei Muchen helplessly reached out to fix her little chin.

"Open your mouth and stick your tongue out, and I'll see if there's any burns."

When Zhong Yinian heard this, he obediently stuck out his tongue.

"Uncle, doesn't this look like a puppy?"

As he spoke, Zhong Yinian made a panting sound while still learning to be a puppy.

Pei Muchen: ............

"You, when will you be able to restrain your temperament?"

It's like a child, but it's very painful.