The sturdy little chef

Chapter 136 Don't Dare Next Time
Fourth Master looked at her red face, pursed his lips and smiled, "It's okay to like Master, any woman in the house doesn't like Master!"

Fourth master lifted his clothes and sat down on the couch gracefully.

Yuan Yang felt speechless.

It's not a matter of liking it or not, okay? When a man and a woman meet, it's easy to make people's heart beat faster.

"Master, this servant suddenly remembered a story." Yuan Yang raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Oh, what's the story?" Fourth Master put on a good posture and listened attentively.

Yuan Yang coughed twice as he straightened his body, and said crisply, "Once upon a time, there was a young man named Narcissus, who was very beautiful. One day, he went hunting, and in a clear lake, he saw the fish in his own water. Shadow. This shadow is so beautiful, with a pair of bright eyes, curly hair like the sun god Apollo, rosy cheeks, ivory-like neck, slightly parted red lips, charming face, really like a hibiscus out of water General. He thought it must be the goddess in the water peeping at him. He couldn't help lingering by the lake like this, looking at the shadows in the lake frequently, not feeling tired or hungry. One day he went to the water to beg for sex, drowned and died, and turned into a narcissus after death. Later, psychologists called this disease of self-love disease narcissism or narcissus disease."

The voice is crisp and pleasant, with ups and downs, full of emotion, as vivid as a primary school student reciting a story.

With the development of the story, fourth master's expression changed from pursing his lips and chuckling to frosty.

Is this woman mocking his narcissism?Ironically, he is a daffodil boy?

Fourth master squeezed his hands creakingly, and really wanted to strangle this woman to death again!
After Yuan Yang finished speaking, he jumped two steps away decisively, pursed his lips and smiled, "Master, this is just a story, don't take it for granted."

"Come here, I promise I won't beat you to death!" I made fun of my grandfather, I think it's too late!
"My lord, your lord has a lot, and the servants will not dare to do it next time." Yuan Yang's face was full of smiles, and there was nowhere to hide.

Fourth master seemed to be angry, but it seemed that he was not that angry. A strange feeling slowly arose.

Never before had a servant girl dared to talk to him like this. She could easily say such disrespectful words, but the strange thing was that he didn't feel that he was offended. Instead, he felt an inexplicable sense of relief and comfort in his heart!
It's really Wutongshen bent over!
Also, which servant dares to smile in front of her, she is the only one in the whole mansion.

Is it too simple, or too scheming?
Fourth master squinted at her, with various thoughts in his mind.

Yuan Yang was suddenly looked at with trembling in his heart.

Damn, it won't be because of a story that I will be thrown into the twelve samsaras and go through a new calamity, right?
Sure enough, misfortune came from the mouth, Yuan Yang really wanted to cut off his big tongue!

Fourth Master waved at her again.

With a crying face, Yuan Yang moved over bit by bit, "Master, the slaves don't dare, next time I really don't dare."

"Dare to have a next time, Master will have your tongue cut off." Fourth Master snorted coldly.

Yuan Yang felt an inexplicable pain in his tongue, and nodded vigorously and sincerely.

"Come here, sit here." Fourth Master patted the couch next to him, signaling her to sit down.

Yuan Yang became even more disturbed, why is he so kind all of a sudden?

Abnormality is a demon!Yuan Yang didn't dare to sit down, so he plopped and knelt down at the feet of Fourth Master, "Master, this servant really knows his mistake!"

Fourth master held his forehead, this woman, no matter what she thinks, it's only a matter of time.

Forget it, if she wants to kneel, then kneel properly.

At this moment, one is sitting and the other is kneeling, the picture is very strange.

The fourth master simply fell down, lay down gracefully, propped his head, and looked at Yuan Yang who was kneeling below in the posture of a sleeping beauty. His thin lips parted slightly, "Yuan Yang, let's make a deal."

(End of this chapter)