The little green plum in Song Shao's arms is so sultry

Chapter 29 The Kitchen Killer

But Samuel doesn’t know how to cook Chinese food, and it can only be said to be a mess every time he cooks it. He also cooks very little French food. He eats simple food such as stewed potatoes with cheese, cold salad, and corn juice all day long. , can't find anything else delicious.

After Mu Yibai knew that Yu Sheng couldn't eat the food here, he would always take time out to cook for her himself. His cooking skills were great, comparable to a star chef, but he was too busy with company affairs. The opportunities to cook are also dwindling, and she is not used to takeaway.

"That Shengsheng is really pitiful. If you are free some other day, you might as well come to the Song family to try my handicraft. Mr. Song just happens to be thinking about you all the time." He said casually: "Although the taste is not very good, at least it can make you feel delicious. You get a taste of home."

"Your craftsmanship?" Yu Sheng wanted to laugh, but she held back, but Song Jin could guess something through her slightly trembling body, he smiled: "You don't believe it?"

It was said that if Song Jin knew how to cook, then maybe the pig would not only learn to climb trees, but also climb up to the stove and make you a full Chinese feast.

When she was young, whenever she went out to play with Song Jin, Mr. Song would tell her extra: "Little Sheng, you and Song Jin can go anywhere, but there is only one thing you have to remember carefully, thousands of thousands Don't let him into the kitchen."

At that time, Yu Sheng didn't take it seriously. Once they were playing at home, a super cool racing game that Yu Mu bought for her as a birthday present. She and Song Jin had a great time playing at Yu's house. But every time she lost to Song Jin in a disastrous manner, she inexplicably ignited a fighting spirit in her heart. To practice this skill well, she had to win Song Jin once.

She was practicing the game there with great ambitions, listening to Song Jin guide her to her technical shortcomings, and earnestly correct them. Song Jin may say that Yu Sheng's shortcomings are a bit too much, so she can't help but talk dry: "At home Is there any juice?"

Juice... It's not something to cook, she said indifferently: "I've finished drinking juice, but there are a series of fruits in the kitchen, such as cherries, mangoes, watermelons, grapes, etc. If you want to drink, you can squeeze it yourself." Juicer, squeeze me a cup by the way."

At that time, the servants in the family were still enjoying the [-]-day paid vacation given by Mr. Song, the housekeeper Uncle Liu also accompanied Yu Sheng to go abroad for training, Yu Mu was still struggling to go to school, and Yu's father and Yu mother accompanied Mr. Yu. The relatives left, and only Yu Sheng and Song Jin were left in the huge manor.

The kitchen is on the first floor, and Yu Sheng's bedroom is on the second floor. She was lying on the soft sofa in her bedroom, practicing her skills carefully. There was a loud bang, which almost shook Yu's Manor, and naturally dropped the brand new game console in her hand to the floor.

Yu Sheng was taken aback, and before he had time to put on his shoes, he hurriedly trot down the black and white artistic stairs, and rushed towards the kitchen.

Maybe Yu Sheng will never forget that scene at that time. The kitchen was half-destroyed, mainly because there was no fireworks, but it was almost destroyed.

The door of the smart refrigerator was tilted to the side, and the white bubbles in the pool had overflowed to the ground in a big puddle. The neat and large tabletop was full of things in a mess. The source of the loud noise was probably the juicer.

It can no longer be called a juice extractor, Yu Sheng can't even remember its original appearance, it is now broken into pieces, the glass shards and the sharp blade are all broken.

Little Song Jin's fair face was covered with white foam, his face was a little dark, and he explained to Yu Sheng sullenly: "I wanted...to make you a strawberry milkshake, but your kitchen utensils don't seem to be I'm so welcome..."

Song Jin was still very young at that time, hadn't entered puberty, and the milky sound in her voice was still incomplete, so it was hard for Yu Sheng to blame him too much.

It's just that since that day, Yu Sheng has firmly recognized the title of Song Jin's kitchen killer. This is due to the fact that he just squeezed a glass of juice. The manor will tragically be destroyed in Song Jin's hands.

However, it is not difficult to see from this point that Mr. Song already knew how much the Song family had suffered before from the point of exhorting and exhorting her.

"Song Jin, I'm going to visit Grandpa Song in a few days, let me give you a taste of my cooking." She rejected Song Jin's kindness with righteous words: "Personally, I'm not used to your cooking skills."

He nodded thoughtfully: "I'm not used to my cooking either."

Relying on the starlight on the dark road, she walked slowly forward, leaning on Song Jin's shoulder, her heart calmed down, and suddenly asked softly in his ear: "Song Jin, you said that your future wife would mind my marriage?" Is this Ome's identity?"

The voice is seductive, arousing people's soul: "Do you think I should stay away from you now?"

"I'm also curious if she would mind this identity," he said with a smile, "but I also feel that she doesn't seem to care about this identity."

"So, do you have a girl you like?" She pretended to be indifferent and asked, "Is it the girl we met at the banquet or did you meet in America?"

"None." He shook his head, denying these questions raised by Yu Sheng: "She is the girl I have always liked a long time ago."

Yu Sheng didn't take his answer seriously. Song Jin never had much interest in girls. Compared with these emotions, he valued his power more. Except for Wen Ruan and Yu Sheng, everyone around him Everyone can bring him a certain use value.

She didn't care and said perfunctorily: "What a coincidence, I also like someone for a long time, but he won't know, he will never know."

She suddenly thought of wild fruits in summer, sour and sweet, she remembered frost and ice in winter, touching and beautiful, no one knew that she liked to hum in a low voice in the place where peach blossoms were in full bloom, as long as she wanted, she would keep this Secretly concealed.

But now she is looking forward to what it will be like when the secret is revealed.

"Song Jin, what a pity," she said slowly, with a bit of pity in her tone.

Song Jin didn't understand, and asked her suspiciously: "Miss Yu is famous now, does she still have any regrets?"

"Of course." Yu Sheng smiled: "In a short life, not everything will be perfect. I appreciate all my previous decisions and feel lucky for it, but..."

Paused for a while, then slowly said: "It's a pity that I didn't see the moment when you bloomed in the United States."

(End of this chapter)