Chapter 438

Girls who are not in the cabinet will braid their hair. Once they get married, they have to wind up their hair in a bun. If a woman does not wind up her hair, she will be suspected of cheating. Xia Xiaoran is stunned on the spot, and doesn't know what to say. It's not that she doesn't want to wind up, it's really that she won't. for such a long time since the crossing, Xia Xiaoran hasn't sewed up her hair seriously. This sudden request simply blows Xia Xiaoran to pieces.

Wang Zhiwen is waiting for Xia Xiaoran to reply. After waiting for a long time, he finds that Xia Xiaoran is standing at the origin, lowering his head and not knowing what he is thinking.

Knowing later that he had said something wrong, Wang Zhiwen lowered his voice and sincerely apologized to Xia Xiaoran: "I didn't mean to remind you to marry me, you don't have to be too sad..." Wang Zhiwen actually wanted to say that when he won the Ju, he would ask Xia Xiaoran's contract of sale from his father and give him a free body, but he was blocked in his throat, I can't say I can't swallow it. I feel pain in my chest.

"Ah?" When Xia Xiaoran heard Wang Zhiwen speak, he recovered, "I was thinking about what kind of bun I would make. After thinking for a long time, none of them got on the stage." But Xia Xiaoran can't say it at all. If ancient women can't make up their hair, they can't make up their makeup. It's a small thing to laugh at, but it's a big thing to be suspected.

Just as he was thinking about how to muddle through this matter, Wang Zhiwen said with a smile, "it doesn't matter. There are many old ladies in the house who are good at dressing up. Let them teach you when they have time."

Showing a sweet smile, Xia Xiaoran narrowed his eyes and asked Wang Zhiwen, "can I see the chef like this now?"

Fearing that he might say something out of time, Wang Zhiwen nodded and simply said, "well, that's good." Said white face and float up two red halos.

Who is a little daughter-in-law, Xia Xiao ran Tucao weak, and make complaints about Wang Zhiwen walking slowly behind the kitchen.

Mr. Wang's family is solid and the kitchen is well built. Xia Xiaoran is a person who has seen the world. He is not surprised at this kind of kitchen which can hold thirty or forty people. He just blindly looks at the condiments in the kitchen.

Really see a lot of good things, tea oil, chili sauce, pepper powder, fennel... These condiments can be seen everywhere in modern times, but Xia Xiaoran want to die, if it is not for the teacher, Xia Xiaoran can take these condiments to flee on the spot.

"This is chef Wang, a local." Wang Zhiwen's voice pulls Xia Xiaoran back from the road of running. Facing the big belly in front of him, he said, "Hello, master. My name is Luo Baixiang."

"Baixiang, ha ha ha." Wang Mingyuan is 1.8 meters tall. Xia Xiaoran's body is less than 1.6 meters. He can smile at Wang Mingyuan's bulging stomach. His smile is more like three-dimensional surround sound, which is his laughter all over the world.

Xia Xiaoran rubbed his ears, wondering that he had never known the role of a speaker in his stomach before.

Seeing Xia Xiaoran's discomfort, Wang Zhiwen stretched out his hand to pull Xia Xiaoran behind him and said to Wang Mingyuan, "this is the person around me. I want to learn some local dishes. The master is a little tired. Teach her."

Listen to Wang Zhiwen say that Xia Xiaoran is his side, Wang Mingyuan look at Xia Xiaoran eyes immediately changed, familiar incomparable said: "young master where words, teach girls cooking is my honor, I'm afraid the girls don't like me."

Xia Xiaoran sees Wang Mingyuan's face clearly behind Wang Zhiwen. The courtyard is full of people who hold high and step low. That's why Xia Xiaoran must ask Wang Zhiwen to accompany him. Otherwise, he doesn't know what he will be bullied like.

"Why, I want to worship you as my master." Xia Xiaoran's smile looks very real, after all, life is like a play, all by acting is not.

Wang Mingyuan began to laugh again and said to Xia Xiaoran in the buzzing laughter, "since Miss Baixiang wants to worship me as her teacher, I will try my best to teach her."

Xia Xiaoran and Wang Mingyuan burst into laughter at the same time. One of them is false and the other is false. But Wang Zhiwen, a nerd, can't see it.

"I'll go back to study first. Baixiang will give it to master Wang." Wang Zhiwen turned to Xia Xiaoran and said, "I'll be back in an hour. I remember our agreement." With that, he turned and left the kitchen, with elegant style.

Looking at Wang Zhiwen straight back, Xia Xiaoran a black line, think that Wang Zhiwen than he will be forced.

Feeling the airflow around him, Xia Xiaoran's eyes moved away from Wang Zhiwen's back and saw Wang Mingyuan close to him.

Taking out the agility that he has accumulated over the years, Xia Xiaoran jumps back and asks Wang Mingyuan: "master, what's the matter?" Don't come near me if there's anything. If you fall, I'll die.

"Teach you to cut vegetables." Or a simple word, Xia Xiaoran was born in it and heard that he was impatient.

So soon turned over, Xia Xiaoran squinted to think how to give this fat man a lesson.

No matter what bad water Xia Xiaoran is holding in his heart, the chef tutorial is still going on.

Pick up a piece of pork, paste on the table, Wang Mingyuan's fat hand on a thin layer of meat, first a meal, and then along the streaks of pork cut up. Hand speed is very fast, in the eyes of Xia Xiaoran almost only a shadow.

It seems that chef Wang has some skills. In fact, Xia Xiaoran is narrow-minded. All the chefs in this kind of big family go from minor garnishers to white cases to red cases step by step. They are naturally higher than Xia Xiaoran in terms of knife work and cooking. It took only a minute or two for Wang Mingyuan to cut the meat from his hand. Xia Xiaoran came up and saw a row of shredded meat neatly stacked on the chopping board. Looking at the shredded meat, Xia Xiaoran just wanted to say a little praise, he saw Wang Mingyuan put the snow-white kitchen knife into Xia Xiaoran's hand, and then took out a piece of meat similar to that just now and threw it on the chopping board, coldly said: "cut it, remember that each one should be the same thickness." Pick up the meat, in Xia Xiaoran vigorously smooth the meat, holding a kitchen knife slowly cut up. Seeing Xia Xiaoran as if facing a big enemy, Wang Mingyuan can't help laughing. Although the voice is not big, how can Xia Xiaoran not hear the malice in it. But now Xia Xiaoran is a man under the eaves. What is this ridicule? Xia Xiaoran is not a little girl. Listening to these is like listening to the buzzing of flies. Wang Mingyuan just used oblique cutting. It's not very difficult. Xia Xiaoran is able to cut meat while talking to Wang Mingyuan, whose eyes are higher than the top“ Master, have you been in the Wang family for a long time? I heard that you are the cook of the whole Wang family. " Xia Xiaoran pretends to speak carelessly. Maybe it's because Wang Mingyuan's surname is Wang. In addition to his present style, Xia Xiaoran always feels that Wang Mingyuan is a relative of the Wang family. Xia Xiaoran's words are both flattering and sarcastic, but in Wang Mingyuan's ears, they are all flattering. With his nose, Wang Mingyuan took a hard breath. He has been in the Wang family for quite a long time. He has a kind of attitude of relying on the old and selling the old“ You have a good eyesight. I was there when Master Wang just built this house. I think Master Wang and I were still in the same river and touched the fish naked. "