Tian's little cook

Chapter 968 Not Letting Go

Chapter 968 Not Letting Go
Although the maid could speak Dasheng language, she was obviously not very familiar with it.

The maid hurriedly explained: "This...I mean it's not hot inside, the room isn't hot."

So that was the case, Lin Zhimo nodded: "You mean it's cool in the room."

"It's cold." The maid emphasized.

cold?Lin Zhimo didn't understand again, there is no air conditioner in this era, how could he feel cold in such a hot weather today.

The maid said again: "It's cold inside, so I didn't get burned."

Lin Zhimo couldn't figure it out, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the tray that the maid was holding, so he walked over and touched the side of the soup basin on the tray with the back of his hand.

To her surprise, the side of the soup basin was not hot at all, but warm.

You must know that this dish is filled with heavy oil, and the high temperature can be kept for a long time. When she put this dish for the second time just now, she still felt it was very hot.

Why did the temperature drop shortly after the dish was taken out?
Repressing the doubts in his heart, Lin Zhimo walked back to the maidservant, continued to wash her hands with water, and asked, "Girl, what's your name?"

The maid showed a smile, "My name is Donna, what about you?"

"My name is Lin Zhimo, you can just call me Zhimo."

Donna was kind and kind, "Zhimo, thank you."

"It's okay." Lin Zhimo glanced at the two Sharon people not far away, seeing that they didn't pay attention to him, so he asked Wenduo to practice clichés as if inadvertently.

"Donna, it's so hot now, how can there be a room that feels cold? If there is, I want to cool off too. The kitchen is too stuffy."

"There's nothing to go there, don't go there." Donna hurriedly stopped, "It's just an igloo."

"Igloo?" Lin Zhimo asked, "What is that?"

"There's a lot of ice in the room." Donna thought for a while and explained: "The ice is still steaming, anyway, it's cold inside, so don't go there."

Donna reminded Lin Zhimo not to go several times, as if there were some wild animals in the igloo.

Is it Jebbad?
But Lin Zhimo didn't dare to ask directly, because she didn't know if Donna would tell the matter.

For the success of the plan, Lin Zhimo dared not take any risks.

With other people around, Lin Zhimo didn't dare to talk too much with Donna, fearing to arouse suspicion, so he went back to the kitchen to process the ingredients.

Not long after, the Sharon who was in charge came back, his face was full of joy, and he even smiled when he spoke to Lin Zhimo.

"Hurry up and make two more dishes, the master still wants to eat."

In this way, her cooking skills should have been recognized by Jebba.

Lin Zhimo didn't dare to delay, and immediately made two more dishes. The manager kept watching, and as soon as the dishes were on the plate, he quickly took them away.

Donna stayed at the door, swallowing the smell of vegetables.

Lin Zhimo happened to see this scene, and combined with the scar on Donna's hand, he guessed that she must be hungry often, so he took a bun from the kitchen and secretly handed it to her while others were not paying attention.

"Eat, be careful not to be discovered."

"Thank you." Donna accepted gratefully.

This time, after waiting for a while, the steward returned again.

Lin Zhimo looked at the sky and wanted to propose to leave, but the person in charge shook his head, "You don't have to go."

Lin Zhimo held back the shock in his heart, "Why?"

"Master thinks your food is good, so he specially allowed you to stay in the mansion to cook for him." The steward said arrogantly, "I think highly of you for keeping you."

(End of this chapter)

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