pretty little cook

Chapter 166 The Secret of the Recipe ([-])
"Of course!" Mi Xiaowan didn't hesitate at all.

Qiqi's tears flowed down her cheeks. "Xiao Wan, you are so kind!" He returned the book in his arms to Mi Xiaowan. "You put this away, remember not to show it to others next time, someone will miss such a good thing!"

Seeing Qiqi's tears, Mi Xiaowan felt a little guilty, I'm sorry Qiqi, she will go to the capital after a year, anyway, it's good to have Gege as her backer, so she must Get her relationship with Qiqi tighter, and she also knows that with Qiqi's identity, no matter how good this kind of thing is, she won't pay attention to it, so she just agreed so readily seven seven.

But Qiqi's tears really touched Mi Xiaowan. The children of Aixinjueluo's family are too lonely, and the brothers and sisters in their own family are constantly fighting. I am afraid that few others are sincere except for flattery. For a while, The two books actually affected the sincere friendship between Mi Xiaowan and Qiqi.

After playing around for a while, the two went back to their rooms. Although it was already dark, Mi Xiaowan did not feel sleepy, and slowly took out the two books from her arms. Spilled the wine on the book, and although she wiped it carefully at that time, Mi Xiaowan was still a little worried that the handwriting on it would be blurred. Mi Xiaowan has always been caring and caring.

Suddenly, Mi Xiaowan realized that something was wrong. The handwriting on the book seemed to be different from what she had seen before. When she looked carefully, Mi Xiaowan's heart suddenly rose to her throat. I took them all back and wiped every page of the book page by page.

The more she wiped Mi Xiaowan, the more frightened she became, but the more frightened she became, the more Mi Xiaowan couldn't let it go. It wasn't until dawn that Mi Xiaowan slowly put down the book in her hand. In one night, she only read the recipes. recorded content.

It turned out that her ancestor was not only a cook, but also a cook from the future. The recipes originally recorded were dishes from their Qing Dynasty, and the dishes after the wine were from all over the world. Regarding these, Mi Xiaowan can say It was unheard of. Although she hadn't slept all night, not only did she not feel a little tired, but she became more energetic as she watched, and it was dawn before she knew it.

Feeling that the sky is getting brighter, Mi Xiaowan reluctantly put down the book in her hand, the world is full of wonders, she never thought that a joke she made with Qiqi would become true, her master is really her descendant, And hundreds of years later, women can actually go out to work, instead of just dressing up as men and working in their own shop like her, and they can ask their lovers to be loyal to them like men. For a while, Mi Xiao Wan actually longed for that kind of life.

"Xiao Wan, are you up?" Mi Xiaoyue knocked on the door outside and shouted.

"Oh! Wake up! Sis, what's the matter?" Mi Xiaowan hurriedly packed up the books and wine.

Mi Xiaoyue pushed the door open and entered. "Moving to a new house, my mother asked me to unpack and wash all the quilts and clothes at home." Mi Xiaoyue sniffed suddenly. "What's the smell? Xiao Wan, have you been drinking in the house?"

"Oh~ no, last night Qiqi heard that I made wine and insisted on drinking some, who knew that I accidentally spilled some on my body, you can still smell it now!" Mi Xiaowan said The sleeves were sent to Mi Xiaoyue's nose.

(End of this chapter)