cook maid concubine

Chapter 90
Qian Hongxian has studied psychology, and her ability to perceive words and emotions is stronger than others. She can almost see what everyone is thinking at a glance. Fortunately, she is used to being heartless and doesn't care much about other people's eyes. .Otherwise, if you stay in such an atmosphere every day without being suffocated, you will die of depression.

In addition, although Ji Shuxuan is a difficult person, he asks a lot every time he cooks, but he has no resistance to delicious food. Basically, as long as you put the prepared food in front of him, he will forget everything.

Qian Hongxian managed to finish Ji Shuxuan's breakfast before tidying up the small kitchen, and was about to rest for a while, when the maid in charge of delivering Ji Shuxuan's meal came back and said, "Master Ji asked me to tell you, today's breakfast She is very satisfied and wants you to continue working hard, girl."

Work hard for your sister.

Resisting the urge to swear, Qian Hongxian forced a smile towards the other party and said, "I see." In order to prepare breakfast for someone these days, she woke up before midnight every day, and suffered from severe sleep deprivation. The consequence is that now she can't even see a pillar and she can't wait to lean on it and sleep.

Go on, go on, Qian Hongxian felt that before her mother became the number one matchmaker, she would die from overwork first.

The servant girl didn't notice the forbearance on her face, and continued: "Besides, Mr. Ji said that he wants to eat three sets of duck and white jade with abalone sauce for lunch today. As for the other dishes, you can just let the girl watch."

"Damn, why don't you tell him to die!" Qian Hongxian really couldn't bear it this time. Yesterday it was red stuffed duck with elbows, the day before yesterday it was braised rabbit, mandarin duck and pigeon, and the day before yesterday it was drunk chicken with scallion oil and fish. , in short, what kind of dishes are more complicated, it is estimated that in a few days, even the Buddha jumping over the wall will come out.

Do you really think of her as a chef in a restaurant?
Besides, even the chef in the restaurant still has seven or eight assistant cooks.

Although Guanshi Zhang didn't clearly stipulate that others are not allowed to help her, everyone here has their own division of labor, and it is impossible for anyone to leave their work to help her.Besides, she couldn't open the mouth to talk to Zhang Guan about important people.Otherwise, some people's saliva can drown her.

It's not that she can't cook the dishes that Ji Shuxuan ordered every day, but she can't make them in two or three hours, let alone have to cook other dishes.That person clearly wanted to exhaust her to death.

Grandma's a leg, can't I stop serving my old lady?

Qian Hongxian took off her outer blouse, and went to find someone to reason with.When he looked up, he met a pair of horrified eyes.

Seeing the maid in charge of delivering the message looked at her like a monster, Qian Hongxian realized that she was too excited and lost her composure in front of others.This time, most of the original confidence was lost. Thinking of the contract I signed earlier, and thinking of the old lady who was sick in bed waiting for me to bring back good news, I couldn't help coughing lightly, trying my best to Squeezing out a not-too-ugly smile, he looked at the other party flatteringly and said: "Well, can I trouble you to go back and talk to Mr. Ji, just say that I have something to say to him."

Perhaps the smile on her face was too ferocious, but the girl actually showed a terrified expression, and quickly stepped back and said, "I see, I'll ask you right now."

About a quarter of an hour later, the girl left and returned, saying that Mr. Ji agreed to see her and let her go now.

(End of this chapter)