his little luck

Chapter 357 Master Nine Likes...

Gu Zhengbo raised his hand and wiped his forehead.

Only then did he realize that his palms were covered with sweat, and his back was also wet with sweat.

Based on what Guan Xi said just now, Xiao Laosan was actually killed by her when she kidnapped her?
Gu Zhengbo didn't dare to think about whether Guan Xi was kidnapped and killed Xiao Laosan by mistake in an emergency, or something else.

Now he can only recall the way Guan Xi looked at him just now.

Cold, emotionless, as if looking at a dead thing with no life features.

It's an illusion.

Gu Zhengbo regained his composure at this moment, he comforted himself.

It's just a girl who has just grown up, how can she have a terrifying aura? .
Guan Xi walked into Xiao's mansion.

Somewhat annoyed.

She was too emotional just now, and she didn't control herself well, so she just pissed off Gu Zhengbo like that.

But Gu Zhengbo spoke too much.

Yes, she was taken back by the orphanage, Guan Xi, it's normal that her father doesn't love her mother.

But they were too disgusting, they gave Gu Wenxi any good things, and Guan Xi came to any bad things.

Clay figurines also have a temper, not to mention that Guan Xi feels that he is not a good-tempered person other than a bit of a showman.

Now that Gu Wenxi wants to change it back, she is just afraid that Lord Jiu will find out, but in the end she can't hide it.

It was useless to be afraid, so she was no longer afraid.

If you tear your face, just tear your face, Guan Xi doesn't care anymore.
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Guan Xi returned to Xiao's mansion.

It's not good to feel bad, and today is the second day before the one-week deadline, and the time will come soon.

Thinking of telling Master Jiu the truth, Guan Xi still panicked.

Guan Xi went back to the room and lay down for a while, hugging the quilt, his whole body smelled like Master Jiu's widow and domineering.

Jiu Ye, Jiu Ye!
These two words were branded on Guan Xi's heart.

She closed her eyes, and what appeared in her little head was Jiu Ye's perfect and cold face, and she couldn't fall asleep at all.

After lying down for an unknown amount of time, Guan Xi glanced at the watch on his delicate hand.

It was past five o'clock in the afternoon, and Guan Xi suddenly thought of something, and she jumped up from the bed.

With little feet, he ran downstairs to the kitchen.

The kitchen is preparing dinner.

The dinner menu is usually drawn up by Aunt Wang, and Aunt Wang is in charge, and there are two small servants who help.

"Aunt Wang." Guan Xi walked into the kitchen and called out sweetly.

Aunt Wang is in her forties this year, short and fat, with a smile on her face all the time.

Seeing Guan Xi enter the kitchen, she let out a sigh: "Little lady, why are you in the kitchen? What do you want to eat tonight? Tell Aunt Wang, Aunt Wang will make it for you."

"I want to eat sweet and sour fish tonight." Aunt Wang asked, and Guan Xi reported the menu.

"Okay, sweet and sour fish, right?" Aunt Wang said with a smile, "Add more sugar."

"Yeah." Guan Xi nodded her head, she likes sweet ones, and Aunt Wang remembered it.

Eh, no, she wasn't talking about what to eat.

"Aunt Wang, that..." Guan Xi looked at Aunt Wang, hesitant to speak but stopped, "That..."

Aunt Wang saw that the little lady was about to say something, and asked strangely: "Little lady, what's the matter, what do you want to say?"

Guan Xi's pale fingers twisted, Jingbai's ears turned red, and she said awkwardly, "What dishes are you going to cook for Master Jiu tonight? What does Master Jiu like? Can you teach me?"

"Little lady, do you want to cook for Master Jiu?" Aunt Wang's voice was full of surprise.

The redness of Guan Xi's ears spread to his white and tender neck.

Let her wield knives and guns and she is OK, there is no problem at all.

But in the kitchen, she really can't.

I remember that a long time ago Master Jiu asked her to cook porridge in the morning. She cooked it under Aunt Wang's guidance. Master Jiu ate everything and didn't say anything.

But that bastard Xiao Jingming directly said who made the porridge and why it tasted so weird.

Expose the fact that she is a culinary scum.

But now, she really wanted to cook a meal for Lord Jiu.

"Well, I want to... cook a meal for Master Jiu."

Guan Xi looked at Aunt Wang with big black eyes, and asked in a low voice, "After all, I am also Master Jiu's wife, and I want Master Jiu to have a dinner I made myself."

Aunt Wang was a little surprised by Guan Xi's words.

What did the little lady say that she wanted Master Jiu to eat the dinner she cooked with his own hands.

The little lady and Master Jiu are already married, and the future will be long.

There is no rush to cook.

But since the little lady offered to cook for Master Jiu, Aunt Wang would naturally not refuse.

The Xiao family has a good relationship with the little wife and Master Jiu, and they are all happy to see it succeed.

Aunt Wang said with a smile, "Little madam, if you want to cook for Master Jiu, that's fine. Madam, have you ever cooked before?"

"I have cooked." Guan Xi had beaten Huang Caihua in the official's house, and the cooked food was edible, but the taste was really not that good.

Aunt Wang said: "Some experience is better than no experience at all. Ma'am, today we will cook some simple and light dishes. Jiuye eats light food now, with less salt and less oil. Tonight, I will cook porridge for Jiuye and add a few more. A side dish."

Guan Xi nodded while listening: "Okay."
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It's almost seven o'clock at night.

Guan Xi worked in the kitchen for more than an hour, and finally made a porridge casserole with two dishes.

The dishes are the simplest fried poached eggs and fried ground three delicacies.

A poached egg, Guan Xi used more than a dozen eggs. At first, it was either burnt or had a strange taste. There was no way it could be as golden in color as Aunt Wang usually made. Fry an egg that barely catches the eye.

Stir-frying the three delicacies went well, that is, potatoes, eggplants and green peppers, especially for the processing of the ingredients. Guan Xi shredded the three vegetables with a knife.

Her knife skills are excellent, and the potato shreds are almost equal in length and thickness, just like those cut by a machine.

Under Aunt Wang's guidance, after the ground delicacies were prepared, Guan Xi tasted them, and the taste was far worse than Aunt Wang's.

Guan Xi looked at the fresh ground delicacies in front of him, and his round face was slumped: "Aunt Wang, why is the taste of my cooking so much worse than yours?"

Aunt Wang also tried the taste of Guan Xi's dishes.

She took a sip and praised: "Miss, you seldom cook. I have cooked for nearly 30 years, and I have accumulated experience. How can you compare this to me? Ma'am, your dishes are already good, Master Jiu Will love it."

"Really?" Guan Xi didn't believe it.

She didn't think Master Jiu would like it.

The difference between her cooking and Aunt Wang's cooking is the difference between bronze and king.

Can't compare.

If she had to choose, she would definitely choose not to eat the dishes she cooked.

Guan Xi pursed his lips, a little hesitant to let Master Jiu eat the food she cooked for dinner.

"Aunt Wang, there's still time now...how about you stir-fry two more dishes for Master Jiu?" Guan Xi looked at Aunt Wang. After weighing things up, he still felt that the food he cooked was not good enough for anyone to see.

Aunt Wang smiled: "Ma'am, the food you cook with your own hands can't be the same. I believe Aunt Wang, Master Jiu will like it after eating it at night."

Guan Xi looked at Aunt Wang suspiciously, and asked hesitantly, "Really?"

　[Thank you Zheng Rongjing, the prosperity has ended, the two darlings for the reward, Chirp~~~~~]

　　
　
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