Mu Wantian's cooking skills
Mu Wantian's road to making money has hit walls everywhere.
Since she had never had any work experience, there was no serious place to hire her.
It's rare to have a bar that happens to need to be a resident singer, but it requires her to submit her ID card to prove that she is an adult.
"Spicy Chicken Night Yuchen, return my ID card!" Mu Wantian stomped her feet unconvinced, her red lips pursing slightly.
Somewhat discouraged, she returned to the rose garden.
In my heart, I have scolded Ye Yuchen from head to toe.
"Miss Mu, you're back." When Steward Pan saw Mu Wan coming back dejectedly, he immediately greeted him.
Mu Wan's eyes lit up, "Uncle Pan, you should be taking care of the big and small chores in this rose garden, right?" ”
Steward Pan nodded.
"That'...... If I want to make an advance on my salary, can I discuss it with you? ”
Mu Wan's big eyes sparkled, looking at Steward Pan sincerely and sincerely, with her hands folded.
Steward Pan: "......"
He suddenly felt a little creepy.
This morning, the young master also seemed to have mentioned the matter of giving Mu Wantian a salary advance, but he changed his mind temporarily.
"This ...... Miss Mu, you were personally hired by the young master, so you should discuss it with him. ”
The big and small chores in the rose garden are indeed taken care of by him.
But the affairs of the young lady are not the chores that he has the right to handle......
"Oh, that's good." Mu Wan's beautiful eyes darkened.
She really needs money, otherwise she wouldn't have taken the initiative to ask Ye Yuchen for it.
Eight Lambs of the Turtle King.
When you are reborn, you turn your face and don't recognize people, hum!
"Can I use the kitchen?" Mu Wan lowered her little head and said nonchalantly, "I'm a little hungry." ”
Looking at Mu Wantian's aggrieved little appearance, Steward Pan slid a few black lines down her forehead, "If Miss Mu wants to eat anything, I will ask the maid to make it for you." ”
He didn't dare to let the young lady cook herself.
Mu Wantian waved her hand again and again, "I'll do it myself, I won't trouble you." ”
After all, she was only a servant in the rose garden at best, so how could she let someone else serve her?
Steward Pan: "......"
Miss Mu, don't make a fuss.
However, before Steward Pan could stop him, Mu Wantian walked into the kitchen and made a fuss.
A rich aroma of rice soon wafted out.
"Miss Mu, what delicious food did you make?"
Several servants smelled the aroma wafting from the kitchen, and the worms were hooked out of their stomachs and they all came up one after another.
"Pineapple rice, do you want to try it, little cuties?" Mu Wantian put on heat-insulating gloves and brought out the pineapple rice.
Several servants looked at each other and swallowed.
On the one hand, I feel that it is not suitable, and on the other hand, I am really gluttonous, "Really...... Can it really be? ”
This young lady is really too close to the people!
"Uh-huh." Mu Wantian nodded.
Anyway, she did a little more, and she couldn't finish it by herself, so she gave everyone a little bit.
"Miss Mu, your craftsmanship is amazing! It's almost time to catch up with the chef that the young master used to hire for millions! ”
The maids were full of praise, and they turned into fans in an instant.
"Really?" Mu Wan's beautiful eyes were shining, and she suddenly became excited, as if she had thought of something.
Millions of chefs......
Money, she seems to see money!
"Steward Pan, our handsome and lovely Emperor Shao, when are you going home today?"
After eating and drinking, Mu Wantian jumped up and slipped behind Steward Pan, and suddenly poked out a small head.