The evil sister-in-law dressed as a yandere boss

Wen Jiu didn't know what was going on in the village. She followed the army to the military camp. Soon, they and the villagers from other villages were placed together. Wen Jiu was with a few women, and the remaining men were together. .

On the first day here, everyone ate the dry food they brought, and Wen Jiu also brought a lot, as well as pickles, meat sauce, chopped green onion sauce, etc.

Sha Xiang would not share it with anyone except Wen Jiu. He sat aside and ate so deliciously that the people around him couldn't swallow the pancakes.

Someone couldn't help but come over and ask: "Shaxiang, can you give me a spoonful of your meat sauce!"

Shaxiang hugged the jar tightly: "No, Jiujiu gave this to me!"

He refused simply, and the villagers didn't have to argue with a fool. They could only eat the cake quickly without seeing it.

The next day, someone led everyone to assign tasks to them, mining to be precise.

Only then did Wen Jiu know that these troops were stationed here because an iron mine was discovered in this area.

The other women were arranged to cook for the new villagers. As for Wen Jiu, she was called away alone and assigned to cook in a small canteen for the bosses.

Pei Heng is one of them.

"What's your relationship with Pei Heng?" asked the woman who was cooking together.

Wen Jiu glanced at the woman and shook her head: "It doesn't matter."

"It doesn't matter, he let you into the canteen." The woman obviously didn't believe it, but Wen Jiu didn't say anything, but these people didn't trust Wen Jiu, thinking that a young girl came here to earn free money, so they responded to her Ignore her and let her do the dirty work.

But in the afternoon, Pei Heng came and asked Wen Jiu: ‘Didn’t you cook the food? ’

Wen Jiu shook her head: "No, I'm new here, it's not my turn to get started."

Pei Heng was thoughtful, and then he suddenly smiled: "I'll pay you the wages, and you can do it for me alone." ’

Of course Wen Jiu agrees. If you have money to make, you can do it for anyone.

So in the afternoon, Wen Jiu had a separate small stove dedicated to cooking for Pei Heng. Others looked at her and winked at them, and they didn't know what they were thinking. Wen Jiu didn't care. She didn't work here for the rest of her life. She didn't come even though she knew it was such a troublesome thing.

Pei Heng has a strong taste and loves meat. He brought a fish over in the afternoon, and Wen Jiu stewed it for him, added some tofu, and stir-fried two vegetables, one shredded potatoes, one roasted eggplant, and one cold dish.

Pei Heng's big bowl was placed next to him. Wen Jiu was very clever. She dug out the rice, covered it with vegetables, and brought the fish to him.

There was a young man with Pei Heng. When he saw Wen Jiu coming over with food, he thought it was from the canteen, but it turned out that it was just from Pei Heng.

The man laughed and said, "Hey, hey, you're still running a small stove, aren't you?"

When Pei Heng had food to eat, he didn't want to talk to anyone at all.

The man watched Pei Heng eat bite after bite, and the aroma penetrated his nose. Fortunately, his meal came soon.

It's true that the chicken is chicken and the fish is fish, but the color, smell and taste are far different from Pei Heng's. The chicken is tasteless, the fish has a fishy smell, and the fish scales are not scraped off in some places.

In the past, he could make do with it, but now compared with Pei Hengyi, he really couldn't eat it.

"It tastes like nothing!"

The man complained: "These people in the canteen can't even cook a meal."

Pei Heng ignored it.

The man watched helplessly as he ate a bowl of rice that was bigger than his head, and then ate a whole fish. After that, he drank a large bowl of water, and then he burped with satisfaction... …(End of chapter)