Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

Duanmu Baolian looked at Xia Ying's hesitating appearance, not only stunned for a while, but remembered that Mr. Mei once coaxed her into eating Sumatra coffee, trying to disgust her, could it be that they put something not fun in the fried rice?

"Uncle, is it your attention?" Duanmu Baolian pouted, her stomach growling with hunger, and they are still tossing this thing?Based on what she knew about Xia Ying, he would not be so boring. This must be uncle's attention. Uncle is definitely not a good person.

"No!" Mr. Mei hurriedly shook his head, "It's definitely not me."

"Xia Ying, what did you add?" Duanmu Baolian said.

"This...boss, don't be angry!" Xia Ying said with a sneer, "It's really nothing."

"What exactly is it?" Duanmu Baolian asked again.

"It's just adding a little watermelon rind." Xia Ying picked out a light blue thing from the egg fried rice with a toothpick on one side, and handed it to her, "This...boss, there are no peas and corn kernels at home, and I feel that watermelon The skins are more delicious and crunchy than peas and corn kernels.”

Duanmu Baolian breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay, it's watermelon rind, she doesn't mind eating watermelon rind at all, it's really crunchy and sweet, it's nothing serious, as long as it's not dirty Something, she has the determination to embrace all things, to eat it all.

So, she picked up the spoon and ate it in big mouthfuls.

"Boss, don't you care?" Xia Ying asked in a low voice. When he asked such a sentence, he was still a little guilty.

"I don't mind, watermelon rind can also be used in dishes." Duanmu Baolian said, "It's very good, rich in nutrition, and can cool you down in summer. Why am I angry?"

The point is that Xia Ying's cooking skills are getting better and better. This egg fried rice with watermelon rind makes her feel very refreshing, so she quickly finished the big plate, and then began to drink the soup slowly.

"I told you that Pauline wouldn't care." Mr. Mei smiled, "I just want you to rest assured."

"Hehe..." Xia Ying smirked. Sure enough, his boss was a little different. He originally thought that a little girl like her would have some bourgeois ideas, and she would flatly refuse to eat watermelon rind.

But Mr. Mei said, no, she dared to eat Sumatra, let alone watermelon rind?

Sumatra and watermelon rind are different concepts. One is the most expensive coffee in the world. It is said to be rich and mellow and very delicious, while the other is the watermelon rind that everyone dislikes. Even beggars don't know how to pick up watermelon rinds.

It's strange that the little girl can accept it.

However, his little boss just ate it like this, and he still ate it with great relish.In the end, like a cat, she licked her lips for a while, and then said: "Xia Ying, your skills are getting better and better."

"Thank you boss for the compliment, as long as the boss doesn't dislike it." Xia Ying smiled, it is indeed a blessing to be with such a boss.

So, after Baolian Duanmu had finished eating fried rice with eggs, he cleared away the dishes so that she could talk to Mr. Mei.

"When are you going to Jinling?" Duanmu Baolian asked straightforwardly.

"Tonight's air ticket after nine o'clock." Mr. Mei put down the newspaper in his hand and said.

Today's newspaper is naturally yesterday's jewelry exhibition, turning stone into gold, etc...