Wife-loving mad demon: Tsundere male god be gentle

Chapter 440 It Really Happened

She covered her cheeks with her sleeves, and was about to go up and turn off the fire.

There is too much oil in this pot, and there are stir-fries, or a pot of oil.

It is estimated that only the dignified president of the dragon will do this.

This is called stir-frying, and this is called mustard!
Just as Jian Xiaomo was about to step forward, Long Chenjue aggressively pushed him aside and said, "Jian Xiaomo, get out of here, don't make trouble!"

As he spoke, he grabbed a handful of vegetables and threw them into the pot.

Jian Xiaomo was speechless for a moment, the pot was full of oil, and the vegetables that Long Chenjue picked up were a mixture of various vegetables, mixed vegetables!

Mixed vegetables and mustard!
Jian Xiaomo was speechless!

Who is making trouble!
Just as Jian Xiaomo was thinking, he heard a bang, and Jian Xiaomo yelled in his heart, no, the kitchen must be scrapped this time!
Sure enough, when the pot was full of oil, when it touched the water-soaked vegetables, it was all splashed out in an instant, and the splash was all over the stage. Jian Xiaomo was so far away, he was not spared, and his arms were splashed with oil stains!

Long Chenjue was so far away, he probably suffered even more, Jian Xiaomo looked at Long Chenjue instantly, sure enough, seeing the man jumping away, Jian Xiaomo knew that the oil must have splashed on his face.

Jian Xiaomo was about to walk over to see if Long Chenjue was burned.

He heard Long Chenjue's angry voice say: "Baluo!" The voice of gnashing teeth.

Barlow stayed outside the whole time. Ever since the young master entered the kitchen, he knew that something was going to happen, and he didn't dare to leave. Sure enough, something happened!
Barlow walked in quickly. As soon as he entered, he found his young master's face was a thousand times darker than the oil in the pot.

Barlow lowered his head carefully and said, "Master."

Hearing Barlow's voice, Long Chenjue turned his face gloomyly, glared fiercely at Barlow and said, "Baluo, what brand of oil did you buy?"

Barlow was taken aback. How could the young master care about the brand? He quickly walked to a barrel of unopened oil, glanced at the brand on it, and said respectfully, "Master, it's from the Italian CHAL brand."

"What low-quality oil, let this brand go out of business immediately!" Long Chenjue gritted his teeth.

What kind of broken brand oil dared to splash on him, I was really impatient.

Barlow looked at his young master in shock, how did this oil offend his young master.

Seeing Ba Luo standing still, Long Chenjue's eyes were even more fiery and he said: "If you don't go, it's either it's closed down or you closed down today, get out!"

Long Chenjue said harshly.

Barlow was stunned, but he realized in an instant, and quickly said, "Yes, young master!"

He has to hurry up to do so, otherwise, the young master said, he will go bankrupt!

Barlow hurried out.

Jian Xiaomo was completely speechless. She was a bystander from the beginning to the end of this matter, and she saw it clearly. When she saw a pot of oil, the oil was almost on fire, and then she threw it into the wet vegetables. Explosions are all good.

It has nothing to do with oil!

It can only be said that the oil was shot while lying down, and this situation would happen if it was any brand of oil. Jian Xiaomo silently mourned for this brand. Who would mess with the dignified President Long!
How dare you splash it on someone else!

The corner of Jian Xiaomo's mouth twitched for a while, then he quickly walked over and said, "Long Chenjue, have you been burned?"

Just as he was about to grab Long Chenjue's hand, Long Chenjue glared at Jian Xiaomo angrily, shook off Jian Xiaomo's hand, and was about to quickly walk outside.

Just after walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around quickly, picked up Jian Xiaomo, and walked out.

Jian Xiaomo was completely confused, what kind of rhythm is this.

(End of this chapter)