He has heard a little about the tradition of loving girls in Xiangjia.

The little girl who is spoiled as the Pearl of her eyes should not be the one who does not touch the spring water with ten fingers?

Xiangyi smile: "interest and hobbies, it takes time to study."

The barrage in the live broadcasting room is neat:

- [it's nothing, Yimei is only a hundred million points)!!! 】

the store manager said cautiously, "then Miss Xiang, please

He looked at the meeting, for fear that his good friend would not agree, but he didn't expect to see each other with bright eyes: "little Xiangyi! I want fried chicken

Store Manager:.... " Is it true that the rumors are false?

"Good." The little girl was courteous and said hello to Taoist Ren and others. She went to the kitchen.



In the kitchen.

The chef is giving instructions to his chefs, because there are not enough staff, the back chef is in a bit of a mess at this time.

At first sight, she came in and heard that she was going to cook, so the chef's fire suddenly came up. It was just because of the live broadcasting relationship that it was not easy to break out.

"Miss Xiang, I'm sorry. Our kitchen has a lot of smoke. Don't get your clothes dirty." He laughs falsely, "you wait outside, the cold dish will be served immediately!"

Xiangyi said in a warm voice: "I don't think you can help me. What can I do for you? I can cut and stir fry. "

The chef is extremely disdainful. It is estimated that this female star will make a tomato scrambled egg or something. She has to show off in the live broadcast!

His kitchen floor is not for such a man's reputation!

When he opened his mouth again, the chef's tone could not help but feel a little weird: "we are short of staff. At most, we will serve slowly. But if Miss Xiang cuts your hands here and burns your face, our chef can't bear this responsibility!"

Xiangyi blinked her eyes. She was not a person who didn't understand the world. On the contrary, she met countless people of all kinds in the fast wearing world.

It's just social.

Feeling the other party's resistance, Xiangyi didn't intend to persuade him. Lu Mou turned around and fell in a deserted area.

"May I borrow the kitchen utensils over there?"

She was referring to the two chefs who asked for leave, with their working tables, stoves, cooking ovens, etc.

The chef was a little impatient and said, "since Miss Xiang insists, I have nothing to say. The ingredients and seasonings can be used casually. I just hope Miss Xiang pays attention to safety, and there is no kitchen accident."

Appropriate light fixed-point nod, step to the work table, first familiar with the kitchen utensils.

affectation, make complaints about the spoon, and whisper Tucao: "pretend..."

Apart from the others, the light ones are three or four Jin, five or six Jin, and the largest one is about ten jin!

It's just the quality of the empty pot!

After adding ingredients, the weight will increase. Moreover, it is also called throwing pot, which is usually done with one hand!

But the normal person's habitual hand, is the left hand.

Ordinary people just take it up, they feel their wrists sour, not to mention the frequent bumping of the spoon.

She is such a delicate and weak little girl that she can't break her hands when she bumps into the pot with her slender arm?

Hehe.

The chef lowered his head and busied himself with the dishes. After finishing the cold dish, he told the chef to serve the dishes. He glanced at the appropriate place.

For a moment.

He was stupid.

Who can tell him why the little girl is so easy and understatement?

What's more, she used the biggest and heaviest pot!!

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