Chapter 293

"Being a cook?" Su Qingyao narrowed her eyes with a hint of interest.

She knows her craft well, indeed she can be a master chef.

"Yeah! Sister Yao, it's good to be a cook..." While busy with the work at hand, Shen Shi reminded Su Qingyao of the benefits of being a cook, which made Su Qingyao's heart itch.

But from Su Qingyao's point of view, now is not the time to be a cook.

Both Qin Sheng and Xiao Baozi need someone to take care of them, and when Qin Sheng recovers from his injuries, he can give it a try.

Looking back, I can earn more money by myself, and opening a restaurant is the best.

This matter is still too far away, and Su Qingyao estimates that it will not be possible for a while.

Facing Shen's proposal, Su Qingyao smiled, and replied, "Sister Zhu, we'll talk about this later, wait for my husband to heal from his injury first!"

"Yeah! I'll add up slowly in the future!" Shen Shi also smiled and nodded in response.

While chatting and cooking, the meal was ready soon.

Su Qingyao went to the house and moved out a table.

This table and chairs were newly purchased by her. The tables and chairs at home before were too dilapidated, with no table corners, and small, making it very inconvenient to eat.

In the weather like now, eating inside the house seems very stuffy, moving the table out to eat outside can let you breathe.

After all the dishes made by Su Qingyao were put on the table, there was a big table full.

Several people sat at the table, looking at the dishes on the table, they couldn't help swallowing.

Su Qingyao bought some wine before, and now she can take it out as a treat.

But the wine Su Qingyao bought was not a good wine, not as good as what Bai Luotian and Mu Shaoqing drank on weekdays.

The three of them didn't seem to dislike it.

Bai Luotian only drank a little wine, he was a bit overwhelmed.

Because of his poor health, he doesn't drink easily.

But since Su Qingyao prepared so many dishes, and Su Qingyao cooked them herself, she was very excited, so she had to drink less no matter what.

Mu Shaoqing and Ling Yi drank a lot.

Su Qingyao's dishes are too delicious, better than what they usually eat, so they eat happily, and drink more wine than usual. It doesn't matter whether the wine is aged or not, and whether the taste of the wine is not as good as usual It's good to drink.

Seeing Mu Shaoqing gobbling it up, Bai Luotian couldn't help coughing lightly, and reminded, "Shaoqing, can you eat more slowly, you're out of the house, you don't have a face to eat, you're being seen as a joke!"

After all, he is also a young master from Kyoto!

Born under a wealthy family, it is really possible to be laughed at if people see it.

Now in front of Su Qingyao, Bai Luotian became more relaxed, thinking that Mu Shaoqing should also pay attention to his image, so as not to embarrass him.

The appearance of Mu Shaoqing wolfing down at the dinner table already made Su Qingyao's jaw drop from shock.

Su Qingyao was surprised because she felt that Mu Shaoqing should have eaten a lot of good food, why did she look like a starved ghost reincarnated?

Although the food she cooks is delicious, Mu Shaoqing's performance is still too exaggerated.

Only then did Mu Shaoqing raised his head from the dinner table, and smiled awkwardly, "Cousin, Miss Su, don't make fun of me.

It's really because the food is so delicious, I can't control it..."

Bai Luotian touched his nose, and whispered in Mu Shaoqing's ear, "You can't do this no matter how delicious it is, it's too shameless..."

"Why do you need an image? There are no beauties here, so you don't need to pretend to be a young man, the most important thing is to fill your stomach!"

(End of this chapter)

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