The devil clings to the little maid

Chapter 037

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His rhetorical question gave Ling Kexin a slight pause. In fact, she should be clear. He said that he is her little maid. Apart from working for him, she also wants to please him with her body.

The little maid... naturally includes cooking and serving him, do you need to ask?

A pair of elk-like clear eyes showed a little grievance, she closed her eyes, turned around silently without replying to his rhetorical question.

Mo Erye's phoenix eyes were slightly fixed, and he watched her walk into the kitchen with a cold expression... He wanted to see what she could do to satisfy him tonight.

After Ling Kexin walked into the kitchen, she was surprised to find a full plastic bag on the stove, which contained several fresh vegetables, including meat, eggs, fish and fresh vegetables.

When she opened the refrigerator, there were even more ingredients in it. She wondered, did the servants prepare for this big devil?Judging by the color of the vegetables, it can be seen that many of them were purchased today.

Don't think too much, one hour, her time is very limited.

After washing the rice, she plugged in the rice cooker, and then poured all the vegetables into the sink to wash.

For Ling Kexin, cooking a few dishes is too simple. Since she was 13 years old, she has learned to cook at home, and tomato scrambled eggs, meatballs, braised fish, minced meat and eggplant are her best. Both her mother and Ling Xiaowei Praise her for the delicious cooking.

But now, she is not burning it for her closest family members, but for the devil she hates the most.

Turning on the faucet, remembering that last night, she was doused in the pool by a huge demon, a few sly and cold lights flashed in Ling Kexin's eyes, and the smile on her lips was unpredictable.

After an hour, no more, no less, Ling Kexin went upstairs and saw a door was open, she poked her head in and called out: "Master, the food is ready."

Mo Erye flashed out from behind the bookshelf, looked at her suspiciously, put down the book in his hand, and walked out.

Four dishes and one soup are steaming on the table. On the main table, there is a bowl and a pair of chopsticks. Mo Erye glanced at it and found that she didn't prepare any bowls and chopsticks for herself. He turned his head and glanced again. She glanced.

Ling Kexin lowered her eyes slightly, and stepped forward to pull out the chair for him in a very old fashioned way. Mo Erye paused for a moment, then pursed her thin lips, with an unpredictable expression, and sat down on the seat, pointing to the wine cabinet next to her.

Ling Kexin quickly walked to the wine cabinet, scanned all the neatly arranged famous wines with her clear eyes, and finally took a bottle of low-alcohol Bordeaux aoc. She clearly remembered that Mo Erye drank this wine in the manor.

She deftly uncorked the bottle with a tool, then poured it out for him in a tall glass, and placed it in front of him.

Mo Erye looked down at the wine in the glass, his black eyes narrowed slightly, seeing his expression seemed dissatisfied, Ling Kexin immediately took back the glass, took a bottle of high-alcohol xo from the wine cabinet, and moved again Quickly poured him a glass.

I have to say that Ling Kexin has served him several times in the manor, and Ling Kexin is very good at pouring wine.

Moreover, she knew to see his face.

This time, Mo Erye's face was expressionless. He picked up the chopsticks, and his eyes moved up and down the dishes... Several dishes had no appearance, no hue, and no attractive aroma. Meat, a plate of braised fish, a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and... what is that black thing?

He paused, and looked thoughtfully at the "little maid" who stood aside with an extremely respectful appearance.

Ling Kexin turned a blind eye to his silent "inquiry", lowered her eyebrows, folded her hands in front of her belly, and looked like a little maid in a wealthy family's house in the 30s and [-]s.

After a while, Mo Erye finally stretched out his chopsticks to the dark plate, took a look with his chopsticks in his arms, and when he brought them to his mouth, he hesitated. The smell of vegetables was a spicy sauce, which seemed to be very happy. appetite.

It's just that this dish is so soft and mushy. If you look closely, it still has fibers. The dark color seems to be too much soy sauce.

Let's eat first... Mo Erye opened his mouth and ate the food into his mouth.

"Hmm... Puff..." After taking a sip, Mo Erye frowned, spat the food into the empty plate in front of him, gritted his teeth, and stuck out his tongue.

What kind of dish is this?I couldn't see the pepper, but it was so hot that I couldn't swallow it at all. Could it be that she poured half a bottle of pepper powder?

He stared wide-eyed and looked at Ling Kexin with dissatisfaction. Ling Kexin was not panicked by his dissatisfied eyes. She calmly took the dark dish away, handed him a glass of water, and then put the fish on him. in front of.

Seeing her like this, Mo Erye had no choice but to pretend to be a gentleman, rinsed his mouth with a drink of water, and picked up chopsticks to eat fish again.

The fish pieces on the chopsticks were not beautifully cut, like chopping randomly with a knife, but the color was much better than the dark dishes.

He took a bite, the tip of his tongue numb suddenly, his phoenix eyes popped up, before he could spit it out, Ling Kexin put the empty plate under his mouth very perceptively, waiting for him to spit it out.

Mo Erye's dark eyes froze, opened and froze again... What dish did she cook?This fish didn't put salt?But it made her mouth numb. Did she powder the peppercorns and spread them all over the fish?

He vomited it out and held back his anger, but he wanted to see what else she had come up with.

A plate of braised pork was quickly placed in front of him again, and Mo Erye stared at the big braised pork that looked like Dongpo pork on the plate, his parted lips were half a smile.

There are not many pieces of meat on the plate, and it can be seen with the naked eye, there are only six pieces, which are neatly arranged, red and bright, and look better than other dishes.

He picked the smallest piece of meat and held it. Based on the feel of his hand, he quickly felt that the meat was half-cooked. In fact, he didn't need to eat it, and he knew that the taste of the meat was not good. Blood dripped out...

"Wow..." This time, he vomited so fast that Ling Kexin almost missed the plate in his hand.

After vomiting, Mo Erye's face was ugly, and his phoenix eyes were fixed on her... Was it intentional?It's impossible for an adult to not even cook meat properly, and she deliberately wanted to disgust him.

Blood, he bit the bloody flesh, and mocked him as a bird/beast that drank human blood and ate human flesh?

Ling Kexin lowered her eyes, still turning a blind eye to his resentment, and handed over the water glass, her expression still respectful, without any shame or fear on her face, as if all this had nothing to do with her, she was just serving his little girl by the side .

Mo Erye held back his anger again, this time she didn't need to carry the plate, he stretched out his long arms, brought a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes in front of him, picked up the chopsticks, and put it into his mouth.

"Uh..." Mo Erye puffed up his cheeks, his eyes froze, he turned his face slowly, and glared at Ling Kexin.

Can she talk and talk about how she cooks?

However, he looked at her with angry and questioning eyes like this, and she was actually at a loss for him.

"Pfft..." Mo Erye couldn't bear it anymore, he spit out a mouthful of eggs, how could this be scrambled eggs?This should be called salted egg!

Before rinsing his mouth, Mo Erye pulled Ling Kexin away, narrowed his eyes, gritted his teeth to hold back his anger, and pointed to the dishes on the table and asked, "Say! Did you do it on purpose?"

Ling Kexin pretended to be innocent: "Isn't it delicious?"

"Can't you see?"

It's ridiculous, she ate a mouthful and spit it out, but she asked herself - isn't it delicious?

"I see, you are used to delicacies from mountains and seas, so this kind of good food in commoner families is not to your liking." She said lightly.

"You eat?" Mo Er Ye curled his lips coldly.

"Can I eat it?"

In fact, I'm really hungry, Ling Kexin's eyes showed hunger and thirst.

"Eat!" Mo Erye pushed her, Ling Kexin ran into the kitchen happily like a prisoner who had been pardoned, filled a bowl of rice and sat down at the table.

She started to grill rice and pick up vegetables, eating with gusto as if no one else was there.

Mo Erye looked at her quietly, his black eyes shimmering slightly, staring at her squirming mouth, feeling more and more confused... Strange thing, such an unpalatable dish, she tasted so delicious?