Be careful, there are fat girls

Chapter 64 Sour Soup Noodles

Mu Qingxi who was in deep thought was interrupted, looked up at him, and everyone around was startled by his tone.

Mother Feng was most concerned with Mu Qingxi's physical condition, her eyes suddenly became worried, and she hurriedly asked, "Mr. Han, my lady's health?"

Mr. Han stroked his goatee, and said slowly: "When you were young, you were poisoned once, and then your body became fatter and fatter. Even if you lose weight, you can't lose it, right?"

Mu Qingxi's face changed: "Yes." It seems that this old man really has two brushes.

Mr. Han laughed, "That's right. In fact, it's not poison, but a kind of Gu." He approached Mu Qingxi treacherously, "Do you know what Gu is? Gu is a bug!"

Seeing Mu Qingxi's blue face successfully, Mr. Han burst out laughing.

Only now did Mu Qingxi understand that there was indeed a reason for Mr. Han to have such a face, because his vicious taste was really heinous.

Wen Yunxin, who was familiar with his personality, shook her head helplessly, and said, "If Mr. Han has a way, please heal this girl."

Mr. Han said to Mu Qingxi, "I don't treat other people's diseases for nothing, can you pay the starting fee?"

Mother Feng said anxiously: "As long as it can be cured, we are willing to pay as much as we want."

Xu Menglin and the others also nodded repeatedly.

Mu Qingxi boasted that she still had nearly [-] taels of silver notes on her body, but she didn't want to be blackmailed too hard by him, so she just smiled lightly: "Even if you can restore me to a figure like my personal servant girl, but If you want a mountain of gold from me to pay for your consultation, then there is nothing I can do."

Mr. Han sneered disdainfully: "I have seen a lot of gold mountains and silver mountains. There are more than a few gold mountains in Qiyue Villa, and I don't even care about them."

Mu Qingxi bent her lips and smiled: "Then what do you want?"

Mr. Han's mouse eyes started to move around again, "What do you know?"

Mu Qingxi was startled, thought for a long time, and finally touched his nose: "I can cook."

A sarcastic smile suddenly appeared in Mr. Han's eyes: "No wonder you are so fat, are you a cook?"

Mu Qingxi pulled out a smile, and pointed to the people next to her: "Have you ever seen a cook who takes so many servants on a trip? Although I am not a cook, the food I make is better than the cook."

Mr. Han was a little resentful: "Well, I'll give you one day. If what you make satisfies me, then I'll treat you once. But I've said my ugly words before, if you don't satisfy me , then you immediately take your bags and leave!"

Mu Qingxi bent her lips and said with a smile: "Deal!"

Mr. Han sneered: "But I won't tell you what my taste is. You have to impress me with your own cooking skills."

Mother Feng frowned, and wanted to say something, but was gently held back by Mu Qingxi, she nodded silently, bent her eyes and said with a smile: "Okay, lend me the kitchen for a day, I need any items and people, you Interference is not allowed."

Mr. Han rolled his eyes and agreed to her request.

Mu Qingxi stood up and bowed politely to Wen Yunxin: "It seems that we will continue to disturb Guizhuang."

Wen Yunxin smiled lightly and said: "Miss Mu, you are welcome. It is my honor to help you. I wonder if I will be lucky enough to have a taste of the delicacies after the girl is ready?"

Mu Qingxi was slightly moved, knowing that he was helping her, so that Mr. Han would not say something unreasonable even if he was satisfied with the meal.

Mr. Han grinned: "The young master thinks my old Han's character is too low. How can I be the kind of person who doesn't believe what I say, old Han?"

Wen Yunxin laughed lowly: "Okay, I was wrong." She lost her breath for a while, and quickly covered her mouth and coughed.

Dong Xue, who was standing behind him, hurried forward, carefully followed his back gently, reached out to take the teacup on the table, fed him a sip of green tea, and asked in a low voice, "Master, how are you feeling?"

Mu Qingxi's heart suddenly became tense. Is he really sick? Is his health so poor?
Looking at Dongxue's slender jade hand that was carrying him back, he felt a little more glaring.

Wen Yunxin panted for a while, her fair face was slightly flushed, she waved her hands, and smiled apologetically at everyone: "My health is not very good, I made everyone laugh, so be it, Dongxue, you accompany Mu Go with the girl, if she needs anything, you can help her."

Dongxue bent over and said, "Yes."

Mu Qingxi put away the strange feeling in her heart, stood up and kissed him: "So, it's overstepping."

Xixiang had been in the kitchen for a long time, so Mu Qingxi only brought her along.

When I came to the kitchen of Qiyue Villa, I saw that it was more grand than the one in the Fanyang Palace, and more spacious and bright than the one in the Deyi Building. I couldn't help but stop slightly, and said to Dongxue with a smile: "This place is really clean."

Dong Xue smiled gently: "Yes, because the young master is a very clean person."

Mu Qingxi admitted in her heart that such a man should be spotless.

There were more than a dozen cooks in the kitchen, and when they saw Dong Xue coming in, they all blessed themselves and respectfully called out: "Miss Dong Xue."

Dongxue nodded, motioning for them to go and wait.

Mu Qingxi looked at the existing ingredients first, so that he knew what he had in mind.

Then he was not in a hurry to do anything, just asked with a smile: "Miss Dongxue, it's still early, why don't you tell me more about Mr. Han."

She laughed secretly in her heart. Although Mr. Han once said that he would not tell her his own tastes and hobbies, he never said that she could not ask others.

Dongxue Bingxue was smart, so she naturally understood what she meant, and pulled her to sit in a corner of the small kitchen, and brought a plate of melon seeds and a plate of candied fruit: "Come on, sit down and I'll tell you slowly."

Mu Qingxi twitched the corners of her lips, it seemed that she was going to have a long talk.

The two chatted while eating, and soon time passed gradually.Xixiang became anxious and couldn't help tugging at Mu Qingxi's sleeve.

Dongxue stood up suddenly, "Oh, I'm sorry, we talked for so long."

Mu Qingxi said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, Miss Dongxue helped me a lot."

Dong Xue blinked and said, "Then have you thought about what to do?"

Mu Qingxi nodded: "Think it over, just sit and wait."

She quickly washed her hands with Xixiang, rolled up her sleeves, and put on an apron.

I asked for flour with the cooks, and quickly started kneading the dough.

I saw the snow-white flour gradually forming balls under her round and round hands, flying up and down, dancing beautifully.

Standing aside, Dongxue couldn't help being a little moved by her seriousness at this time, but she thought about it for a long time, and she just told her about Mr. Han's life, where he lived, his personality and hobbies, this man What kind of things will Miss Mu do to impress that weird Mr. Han?

Xi Xiang next to her has already prepared all kinds of ingredients under her instructions. The green vegetables are cut into small pieces, the sprouts are washed and prepared, and the eggs are spread into cakes and shredded.

Seeing that Xixiang was ready here, Mu Qingxi's subordinates didn't stop.A pot is used to boil water. When the water is boiling, open and pull with both hands, and quickly tear the noodles into long noodles that are one finger wide. After the water boils, immediately put the noodles in and cook.

Take another pot, heat the oil, add the hanging broth and seasonings, sprinkle with a dense layer of chili and white sesame seeds, add a spoonful of oil after the soup boils, and the aroma will immediately waft out.

The noodles here are about to be cooked, put in sprouts and green vegetables, and Xixiang takes the prepared large bowl, leaving coriander and chopped green onion in it.

Put the boiled noodles into a bowl, and put the shredded eggs into it, then pour the boiled soup into the bowl, and add some vinegar into it.I saw blue, white, red, yellow, and green in the large blue and white porcelain bowl, and the colors reflected each other. Dong Xue, who was standing by the side, stretched his neck to look at it, and couldn't help swallowing secretly.

"Miss Mu, what are you doing?"

Dongxue couldn't help but ask, it smells so good.

Mu Qingxi smiled slyly: "This one is called spicy and sour noodle soup."

When Mu Qingxi came to the flower hall again with the food plate, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone around him.

Mr. Han looked at her a little strangely: "You made it in less than an hour?"

Mu Qingxi smiled slightly: "Please Mr. Han to taste." After finishing speaking, he put the food plate in his hand in front of Mr. Han's table.

Because he was afraid of being blown cold by the wind when he walked over, he put a silver lid on the food plate, and Mr. Han said with a nonchalant smile: "Okay, then the old man wants to see, what are you doing... "While speaking, he started to pick up the cover.

Before the words fell, his hands were in the air.

Everyone looked at it together, and saw a bowl of noodles on the plate. They were colorful and pretty. Before they tasted the taste, they felt a sour smell wafting out.

Mr. Han slowly put the silver cover aside, his hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly.

He glanced at Mu Qingxi in disbelief, only to see the fat woman in front of him with an innocent smile, her eyes wide open, waiting for him to try it.

He cursed secretly in his belly: "Ghost girl!"
Stretched out the chopsticks to pick up a piece of chopsticks, and lightly bit down.

Mmm.. strong enough, sour enough, spicy enough!He lowered his head and took two bites, and unconsciously, his eye sockets became inexplicably moist.

How long has it been since you felt this way?Calculating the time, I'm afraid it has been 20 years!

Sighing silently in my heart, I gently put down the chopsticks and stood up.

Seeing the silence on his face, Nanny Feng and everyone else couldn't help but feel aroused secretly. Is it really not to your liking?
Mu Qingxi's face was calm, and she still smiled kindly: "How, Mr. Han, have I passed the test?"

This is the question everyone cares about.

Mr. Han gave her a hard look, and said coldly: "Come and find me at my residence tomorrow!"

After all, he flicked his sleeves and walked away.

Mu Qingxi smiled lightly, this is a person with a cold face and a soft heart.

Wen Yunxin asked curiously: "What did Miss Mu do? She made Mr. Han lose his composure so much?" He sat at the top and couldn't see clearly.

Mu Qingxi pursed her lips and smiled, and winked at Xixiang.Xixiang also had a tray in her hand, which was another set of noodles, but it was slightly smaller and more delicate.

Xixiang put the bowl of noodles on Wen Yunxin's desk, and when Wen Yunxin saw the face, he realized immediately, he smiled slightly and sighed: "So that's how it is."

(End of this chapter)