Teacher for a day, husband for life

Chapter 22 The kitchen was already smoky, and the rich aroma of vegetables could be smelled from a distance.All the stoves in the kitchen are burning with a raging fire, and the flames are shining with an attractive blue light.

The chef is holding a spatula but not cooking, walking back and forth behind each chef, pointing out one or two from time to time.The chefs who were working were sweating profusely, and the spatulas in their hands were dancing in all kinds of ways.

Even if Ruan Yiyi stood outside, she could still feel the heat waves inside.Especially when you see the sweat from the chef wiping his forehead, you know how stuffy it is inside.

She couldn't even stand the heat in the middle of the night, so how could she endure the heat in the kitchen.But the glutton in my stomach is already clamoring, even just looking at it can satisfy my hunger and calm my desire for delicious food.

Ruan Yiyi hesitated for a long time, but in the end, she still couldn't resist the temptation of the fragrance.She found a water ladle from the well, soaked her clothes with water, and sprinkled some water on her face. After feeling less hot, she threw herself into the kitchen.

Xiang Yang is the one who enjoys the most among the three of them, besides the beauties and the wine, the food.This younger brother was rewarded by Wu Luochen, and he used the monthly salary, excluding the necessary expenses, to invest and operate. He has accumulated a lot of property over the years, and naturally he spends money lavishly.

With the backing of money, the kitchen of the Duke's Mansion is naturally much larger than that of other palaces, and there are three or five more chefs, not to mention the handymen in charge of helping hands. They are all piled up in the kitchen, and they have to be careful to avoid even turning around.

As soon as Ruan Yiyi entered, she was choked by the firewood and oil fume and coughed non-stop.She held her nose and looked around, and saw five stoves lined up in front of each stove, and a half-chested chef stood in front of each stove, waving a shovel and stirring the vegetables inside.

Behind the stove, there is a row of wooden tables, which are filled with fruits, vegetables, chicken, duck and fish. Beyond that, there is a row of stoves specially used for cooking. Ruan Yiyi counted them, and there are only two for steaming rice. , and the rest are probably all used for soup and medicine.

Ruan Yiyi was tongue-tied, thinking, Yan Qing and Xiang Yang are brothers from the same school, so why are the views on consumption so different.

"Where did you come from, girl, why are you standing here just watching and not doing anything?" The boy in charge of the stove was anxious and wanted to find someone to light the fire for him.Seeing that Ruan Yiyi was the only one standing dumbfounded in the whole kitchen, she pulled her over, pushed her to the side of the stove, and said, "I'll come back as soon as I go, you should keep a close eye on this fire. If there are distinguished guests, or if something goes wrong, you are the only one to ask."

Ruan Yiyi was about to say that the guest was her, but the servant had already disappeared.Seeing that the fire was getting smaller, the chef yelled at her fiercely.Seeing that this is not the time to reason, Ruan Yiyi had no choice but to pick up the firewood next to her and wanted to throw it into it.

However, for some reason, Ruan Yiyi started to feel dizzy when she saw the red flames in the stove.Her body was getting hotter and hotter, as if a fire was gnawing at her internal organs, her blood was boiling, evaporated and scorched.

"It's so hot, it's so uncomfortable..." Ruan Yiyi almost fainted, she subconsciously withdrew her hands to avoid the fire, but when the firewood in her hand was thrown in, the sparks splashed onto her clothes, and soon, the long The long sleeves burned.

Ruan Yiyi jumped up in fright. Seeing that Ruan Yiyi was on fire, the people in the kitchen ran to scoop water into the water tank to put out the fire for her.

The flame was not big at first, and there were so many people in the kitchen, everyone took a scoop, and the fire went out, Ruan Yiyi became a drowned rat, with two green leaves hanging from her hair, she stood there stupidly, unable to find her way out for a long time. .

When Xiang Yang heard the news and rushed over, he leaned forward and backward with laughter, and loudly ordered the kitchen to make a bowl of vegetable and egg drop soup tonight.

When Yan Qing rushed over, her entire face was pulled down.

Ruan Yiyi stood in front of him with a guilty conscience, stretched out her hand spontaneously, with her palm flattened upwards, bit her lip and begged softly: "Master, can we not punish? Yiyi's hand was also burned by the fire, it hurts so much... ..."