Six-Year-Old Baojiao Is Busy in Building a Kingdom

Six-Year-Old Baojiao Is Busy in Building a Kingdom
Chapter 240: The door from the outer chamber



At that moment, a waiter ran in and said anxiously: "Mrs, chef, please come and try the taste of the dish."


Yingniang hurriedly gathered her emotions, nodded and said: "So, you go first."


Xiao Er was surprised, if Madam Chang was to follow him into the kitchen as soon as she heard this, what happened today?


Xiaoer did not look at Yingniang, Liu Zhihua suddenly said angrily: "Oh, did you not hear what his master said, what are you doing!"


Xiao Er was shocked by Liu Zhihua's rude voice. After regaining consciousness, he hurriedly apologized, then hurriedly retreated.


Liu Zhihua pulled Yinniang over, and said with a sigh: "Listen, there are no servants watching you. Wang Chuansheng was sitting upstairs drinking tea and being the boss casually. You have to suffer all these things for the sake of the restaurant. If I hit him early and let him out with a load on his back."


Liu Zhihua grabbed his hand and looked at it, and exclaimed even more: "Hey, there is such a restaurant in the house, at least the ladies and servants serve you more tenderly, "Hey, there is such a restaurant at home, at least the ladies and servants serve you more tenderly, I used to be envious of your white, skinny hands, but now there is more. There are some scars, and much rougher."


Yingniang looked at her hand, seeing the inconspicuous scar on her hand, she actually clearly remembered how she was injured.


The side of the index finger was accidentally cut off when cutting vegetables, the back of the hand was doused in hot oil, and the side of the small thumb nail cracked. This one got hurt from rubbing my husband's back ... His fingers looked thicker. I studied spices all day. After being repeatedly irritated, the skin is now itchy in spring and summer ...


Yinniang recalled all the past, a bitter smile suddenly appearing at the corner of his mouth.


I felt that I was too strong, so I had just done it in the past, but now I have taken the decision, he said, I will make a wedding dress for someone else in the future after all my hard work.


After thinking clearly, Yingniang invited: "Zouzhihua, I will take you to sit in the back room."


"Don't Xiao Er just say that,"


Liu Zhihua stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking, then pulled Yinniang over and smiled: "Let's go, I just want to speak nicely with you, and you happen to be not too tired."


Yingniang knew that Zhihua was doing it for her own good, and she said as she walked, "From today onwards, I won't be working in the back kitchen."


Liu Zhihua heard what he said, and praised with a smile: "It's time to think so, to make money is to live a good life wearing clothes, reaching out to eat, to make money, and open the mouth. How can a boss spend all day being a mother in the kitchen ..."


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At the same time, a private kitchen was on the upper floor, a private wing in the southeast corner.


Wang Chuansheng lay down on the rocking chair and raised his hand to beat the rhythm. The small table next to it had tea leaves and a freshly arrived tea maker. Outside the window sounded the gentle ravings of a woman.


Suddenly, the door opened.


A person dressed like a skinny man walked in, seeing Wang Chuansheng so relaxed, walking over with a smile on his face.


"I'm free today, why don't you come see me?"


Wang Chuansheng thought that the boy had come to add water, but he did not want to hear the woman's voice.


He suddenly opened his eyes, stood up from the chair, frowned and looked at the woman in front of him.


He did not care to talk to her, and rushed to the door, opened it and looked around, but did not find anyone following him, so he heaved a sigh of relief and quickly closed the door tightly.


The woman was lying on her side on the rocking chair quietly, listening to the little song that was babbling outside, she suddenly looked a little unhappy.


Men are basically bad. They ate what was in the bowl, saw what was in the pot, and now they were still thinking about what was in the other person's bowl.


He raised his hand to take off the man's hat on his head, and soon his hair was strewn across his shoulders, and his pair of peach-like eyes were very tempting.


Wang Chuansheng's throat was slightly dry, he closed the door hook casually, walked towards the woman, and said in a low voice, "You are really brave, why did you come here?"


"I missed you for two days. If you don't come, I'll come." The woman's voice was soft and contrived. Although she was old, her face was filled with peach blossoms, like a ripe, fragrant and attractive peach.


Wang Chuansheng's skin color changed, and he rushed forward and warned in a low voice: "Peony, this is a restaurant, Xiaoer will come anytime, and my wife is also downstairs."


Peony pursed his lips unhappily when he heard that, raised his leg to deliberately rub his calf, and sighed: "Chuansheng, I have ruined my reputation because of you. I have been with you for over ten years. When will you welcome me?" Come inside."


Wang Chuansheng held onto his troubled leg, and said helplessly: "OK, wait until I find a suitable opportunity, don't worry."


Peony snorted softly, raised his hand to straighten his collar skillfully and affectionately, and said in a somewhat dissatisfied tone: "I say that every year, every year, but you've been pressured by that woman for years. Women are born to serve men. He's climbed on you, and you're still so patient."


Wang Chuansheng was intrigued by her tickle, he hugged her anxiously and gnawed at her. A satisfied smile appeared in Peony's eyes, and he deliberately pushed her away.


He suddenly took out his veil and began to cry sadly, sobbing in a low voice: "Chuansheng, I'm this old, how can I endure the wait, if you don't have an answer, I'm this old, i, I'll find death." go.


Wang Chuansheng was a little annoyed, but seeing him cry, after all, he had been in love with her for over ten years, he said helplessly, "Lately the Shunhe Huangyu Restaurant has become famous, and the restaurant business has been affected and its income has been instantly reduced by half. Now the money is dwindling by the day, and now I have to rely on it to help research dishes, so mentioning it now will make him wary."


Mudan was determined to find a future for himself, and after hearing these perfunctory words, he said with red eyes: "How long will it take to wait like this, I've never spent the money you've given me over the years, and I've saved up, we've had enough together."


Wang Chuansheng's self-esteem was satisfied. There was a woman who was so devoted to him. He raised his hand to wipe his tears, hugged her and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely marry you into my family many years ago."


Worst of all, he'll find someone to make up another story, play the hero to save the beauty, and eventually have to take responsibility in public. The woman is kind-hearted and always easy to talk to, so this is the best of both worlds.


"All right, I believe you."


The peony kept it as soon as he saw it, and wiped away the tears that were not in the corner of his eyes, looking obedient.


Wang Chuansheng pressed the man down and kissed him. Peony tied her up like a fairy, and took off her clothes while winking.


The curtains on the bed were lowered, Wang Chuansheng was thirsty and just wanted to feel comfortable, so he headed straight to the topic of conversation.


The peony let out a voice, he had evil thoughts in his heart at this moment, if the woman came in and saw this scene, she would probably go crazy.


Based on her self-proclaimed grandeur, perhaps she would directly file for divorce, and then she would become the head hostess here, and he would become rich and not have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of his life.


"Shut up."


Wang Chuansheng instantly covered his mouth with his hand, not giving him a chance to shout at all.