After being dressed as cannon fodder, I feed tyrants by cooking skills

Chapter 79 The Meat Is Coming

A solid object was pressed against her waist, Jiang Yu looked sideways, it was a table.

There is no way out for her.

"Look at me." Warm breath came from the top of the head, and the tip of the nose was filled with a cold breath, which was the smell of Qi Yan.

Jiang Yu lowered her head, her long and dense eyelashes were clasped on her eyelids.For some reason, the sudden panic disrupted her position. The people around her were so familiar, but she didn't dare to look up at him.

He bent down, and Jiang Yu felt their faces were very close.Heat breathed on her face, and his long hair fell to her chest. She closed her eyes and forced herself back against the edge of the table.

clap la la...

The writing brush account book on the table was scattered all over the floor, and she even heard the dull sound of the inkstone being buckled on the ground.

What is he going to do?Jiang Yu's mind went blank, and these words popped out.

She even slowed down her breathing, like a fish that had fallen into a fishing net and had nowhere to escape, fearing that the big noise of struggling would wake up the dozing fisherman, and then took her into his pocket.

"Ha." The person above the head suddenly laughed.The sound of breathing finally faded away, and she opened her eyes.

"Sister, I was just kidding with you." He chuckled, showing his white teeth, like a playful child.

"Can't I sleep here?" Qi Yan asked knowingly.Pointing to the bedding on Jiang Yu's bed that doesn't belong to him, his eyes are bright, "But I really like my sister's place."

"No." Jiang Yu resolutely refused.

His eyes lingered on the person in front of him, his red face was white and his teeth were docile and well-behaved, he was completely different from the cold demon before.Jiang Yu couldn't believe it, how could someone change his face in a second?

Something is wrong.Or in other words, he has recovered his memory?The answer is ready to come.

She couldn't help but hold her breath, and she could even feel her heart beating fast: "Did you remember something?"

"Yes." Qi Yan didn't hide anymore.

really.She asked further: "How much do you remember?" Do you remember where his home is?Are you going back and leaving her?

For some reason, there was a soreness in her heart, Jiang Yu thought, probably because of some reluctance.It's funny to say, I still remember that when we first met, he was like a puppy that kept pestering people, dragging her legs and crying for her to leave.

But until now, the person who was reluctant to let go has become her again.Humans are emotional animals, with emotions and desires that cannot be controlled.It's just that she doesn't know that the more innocent and harmless the appearance, the more vicious and cruel heart is hidden.

"What if I say that all I remember is my dirty past?"

"Look at these hands, aren't they clean on the surface? In fact, they are the dirtiest. The blood of those people seeped into my palm lines. How many days and nights have I held a sword and watched my enemies fall on the ground one by one with my own eyes? In a pool of blood..."

He raised his hand and showed Jiang Yu without reservation.The joints are slender, the veins on the back of the hand are prominent, and there are several thick calluses on the palm.

The tip of Qi Yan's tongue swept across her palate, looking at her face with great interest. In his opinion, this was extremely fun, and he especially loved to see those expressions of fear, helplessness, and anxiety.It's just fish on a sticky board, ready to be slaughtered.

But at the next moment, he was a little surprised that Jiang Yu's actions were beyond his expectation.

"So you are a martial artist." He heard Jiang Yu's voice, "I asked you to carry water and chop firewood for me..."

Heh, this woman finally found her conscience, and learned what kind of ugly face she had when she ordered him earlier.

"It's a bit overkill, why use a sledgehammer to kill chickens? You think so, Ah Yan. Why don't you go to the back mountain and help me hunt down a few rabbits in the future?" Let's forget about cold eating rabbits, peppery rabbits, and spicy rabbit heads , How many rabbits have to be hunted to make a plate.

Qi Yan: ...

The grandparents of the Liu family rested in a nearby inn.Early the next morning, the old man ordered the waiters around him to go to a restaurant.

The servant could only wait at the door, the master was in a hurry, he had arrived before the restaurant opened.

The door creaked and opened from the inside, and a girl's figure appeared through the crack of the door. He hurried forward to arrange the matter explained by the master, not daring to be vague at all.

"Girl? My master came here specially to ask me to tell you, what kind of pork belly do you want to order, that is, the one that needs to be roasted over a fire, so it is sizzling and oily."

Oh, it turned out to be the guest in the box yesterday.Jiang Yu didn't expect to come so fast, she just mentioned it yesterday, and came against the door early this morning.

"Crispy Pork Belly."

"Hey, yes, yes." The servant nodded repeatedly, "Our master said to come back at noon, hurry up."

That's natural.In a few moments it's time to get ready.The servant didn't say much, and went back to report.

Use a sharp object to poke a few small holes on the skin of the blanched pork belly. Be careful not to cut the skin when cutting the meat.Wrap the seasoning and oil paper to expose the skin side of the meat, and stick a toothpick to fix it.

Rather than calling it a toothpick, it is better to say that it is a pick used for barbecue.The slender guy cut from the bamboo body, Jiang Yu spent money on someone to polish it so that it became a little thinner. Anyway, it can be worn through the flesh.

The homemade oven in the backyard is used again, and the lid is lifted to put the ingredients in.Write down the time, open the cover and scrape off the coarse salt on the surface when the time is up, and then lightly brush with a little vinegar.

The waiter's waiter came to send a message; "Shopkeeper, yesterday's guest came again, still in the previous box. I ordered something else and the kitchen has already prepared it."

In such a big restaurant, if Jiang Yu was alone in the kitchen, it would be really busy. She recruited a few qualified cooks.

It just so happened that the fire in the oven stopped, and she brought another dish of dipping sauce, and it was ready to be served upstairs.

"Treasurer." The accounting worker called her, the abacus in his hand stopped, and his face was not very good-looking.The account book was spread out on the counter, and a pen was used to write and calculate.

Jiang Yu had no choice but to stop and send someone upstairs to deliver it.

In Guanyue Pavilion.The door of the private room was not closed tightly, leaving a gap, Mr. Liu was still sitting by the window, eating a small dish with chopsticks and a good wine, enjoying himself very much.

"Old man, you should eat less. The meat should be served in a while. If you are full, you should leave it." He has to clean up the leftovers. Liu Chengyun imagined that the one who was full yesterday It felt like a spasm in my stomach.

"Also, don't order so much, can you, my dear grandfather."

Mr. Liu immediately responded: "Why, I didn't say that we are not biological. Besides, I spent my own money on meals."

The implication is, I spend money and you mind your own business.

If you really say anything, you can come here. There has been movement from the stairs not far from the door, and the old man is ready.

Here comes the meat!
(End of this chapter)