Chapter 48

Name:The best little cook Author:老肥
Zhang Ye couldn't help but be stunned. He said that this guy was a fan. When he saw himself, he wanted to lift his chin to the sky. How did his attitude change today? What's his name Zhang Shao?

"Brother Wang, please don't tease me. I'm just a poor child. I'm not a young master." Zhang Ye said with a smile.

"That's not good. I didn't know Zhang Shao and mo were so familiar before. I've offended a lot. I hope you can let bygones be bygones." Brother Wang shook his head and said seriously.

It turns out that's what happened. It seems that I am pulling tiger skin and flag this time.

Zhang Ye smiles, but he doesn't say it. After all, it's very good to hold such a big flag of tiger skin.

Not only do you have to work here, but also sister Yan'er will be promoted to deputy general manager soon. With Mr. Mo's tiger skin banner, it will be very good for her work.

"Brother Wang, you don't have to worry. I don't care about the past. What's more, I have to ask brother Wang for help when sister Yan'er has something to do. " Zhang Ye light say, words let a person not pick out the slightest fault.

"Zhang Shao, I see. You can rest assured that manager Feng's business will be mine." Brother Wang patted his chest and said, nodding and bowing, he sent Zhang Ye into the hotel.

All the people watching outside were stunned and couldn't believe their eyes.

Who would have thought that a poor boy who didn't even have 200 yuan in his whole body could make the doorman of Yunhai hotel so respectful.

You know, those guys are good at watching people's dishes.

"Sister Yan

Zhang Ye stealthily pushes open the door of Feng Yan's office and jumps in to scare her. Unexpectedly, sister Yan'er is not in the office and doesn't know what to do.

"I'll give you a surprise later."

With a smile, he put everything in his hand on his desk, then took out the porcelain bowl from it and cleaned it with barreled water.

A knife appeared in his hand, quickly peeled several washed fruits, cut them into small pieces, put them in a porcelain bowl, and then poured in the salad dressing.

The delicious fruit salad is ready in this way. Zhang Ye puts it in the refrigerator and freezes it. When sister Yan'er comes back, she can eat it.

then he took out two bottles of liquor from the supermarket and opened the lid and poured them into a glass bottle that he found in the office.

hundreds of pieces of Baijiu have been cheap for Mo Yunhai, but Zhang Ye knows he doesn't care about this. The key is the efficacy of medicinal liquor.

Next, he put all the herbs he bought in the traditional Chinese medicine store on his desk and held one of them in his hand.

In a moment, the palm of his hand lit up slightly, like a soft moonlight covering the herbs in his hand.

herbs grow out of the earth, more or less absorb some of the essence of the earth, and at this time Zhang Ye is using his internal force to excite the essence of these lands.

The advantage of doing so is that it can make the medicine stronger and easier to be absorbed by the human body. It only takes a very short time for the liquor to be brewed out.

Almost ten minutes later, Zhang Ye excited all the herbs, stuffed them into the decanter, and sealed the mouth with several layers of fresh-keeping film.

When the work was done, Zhang ye put away all the rubbish he didn't use and washed his hands. Then he sat on the sofa.

These herbs were stimulated by his internal power. Soaking in wine for about half an hour can be equivalent to the effect of more than half a month.

This kind of wine is warm and tonic. Although it has a little aphrodisiac effect, it can't be compared with the medicine Mo Yunhai took in the morning. However, it's not bad for ordinary people to drink, and it doesn't have any side effects.

At this time, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open. Feng Yan, who was dressed in professional clothes, came in and suddenly saw that Zhang Ye was startled.

"Eh, Ono, why are you here? Why didn't you come home from work to have a rest?" Feng Yan saw Zhang Ye and asked happily.

"Today, Mo always asked me to come over for dinner, so I specially came to see sister Yan'er." Zhang Ye took out the iced fruit salad from the refrigerator with a smile and said, "sister Yan'er, try my craft."

When Feng Yan saw that he was waiting for food for himself, she couldn't help but feel sweet. She recalled the situation when she first met Zhang Ye, and she couldn't help feeling a lot.

In fact, Feng Yan grew up in a single parent family. She had no mother since she was a child. She soon learned to be mature and independent.

Just five years ago, Zhang Ye, who had been admitted to Nanjiang University, was taken by his mother and went on a blind date with his father.

However, at that time, Feng Yan could see that Zhang Ye's mother didn't want to go on a blind date at all. She was totally forced by her friends' help and had no choice but to meet her father.

The end of the matter is naturally not clear, but at that time she and Zhang Ye met like this, and he still kept in touch after he went to university in Nanjiang city.

Later I learned that Zhang Ye went to work in Yunhai Hotel, and she had been working as a waiter in Yunhai hotel for a long time.In the twinkling of an eye, it has been five years. Time has slipped away in such a hurry, and Ono has become a man.

"Well, Ono, you have finally grown up. You know that you love your sister."

Feng Yan said jokingly, took Zhang Ye's fork with a little bit of ice in his hand, and put an apple into his mouth.

A touch of Apple sweetness mixed with the aroma of salad, especially Zhang Ye's concern, made her feel incomparably sweet.

"Sister Yan'er, is it delicious?" Zhang Ye asked.

"Of course it's delicious. After all, you made it."

Feng Yan gently laughed, but she was so flustered that she said: "if Ono has a girlfriend in the future, my sister won't be able to eat such a good salad."

Er!

Zhang Ye was stunned and looked at Feng Yan's pretty face, which was red to the root of her neck. Her heart was beating up, and she said: "sister Yan'er, if you want to eat, I'll make it for you every day."

Feng Yan shyly lowered her head, like a deer bumping in her heart: "Xiao Ye, you talk nonsense, I'm your sister, you won't say that if you have a girlfriend in the future."

"Sister Yan'er, I..." Only then did Zhang Ye realize that he had said something wrong, and he immediately had to explain it.

But Feng Yan blushed and tried to push him out: "well, I just saw that Mr. Mo had already come. Please take something quickly. We ordinary people with small families, don't let Mr. Mo wait. "

Zhang Ye had no choice but to take a good wine out of the office, but a wry smile, directly came to the 16th floor.