Don't be too sweet

Chapter 842
Chapter 842

She made braised whole fish, marinated it with sauce and steamed it, then poured the hot seasoned oil into it to taste.

She took another fish, added eggs, etc. to make fish balls, and then strung them on a toothpick one by one to form a string of fish balls, with grilled slightly spicy sauce as the main flavor.

She cooked ten dishes, and during this time, the small kitchen was always emitting a scent, which attracted people to look here frequently.

There were also shopkeepers who sent waiters from the store to visit, but Yang Jiu blocked them all not far from the small kitchen and forbade them to approach.

Outside the window next to the kitchenette, someone stalked and looked around.

I saw the man cautiously, controlling his breathing and heart, tiptoeing, wishing to turn himself into air, and moving towards the kitchen window step by step.

Although He Shanshan was busy, she noticed the figure approaching the kitchen outside the window, but she didn't look over.

Before the other party got close to the window, Yang Jiu had already moved.

The whip in Yang Jiu's hand was the silk whip that He Shanshan had given to him before, he flicked it around...

The long whip was as nimble as a snake, circled around the person at a 35-degree corner, and flung them out.

"Ah ah ah..."

The man was obviously taken aback, and screamed repeatedly when he was circled by the whip.

He Shanshan was also taken aback.

In the next moment, there was a sound of "bang--", and the man was thrown in front of the main door outside the small kitchen, directly in front of a group of onlookers.

"I didn't expect such a handsome son to be a Lianjiazi. That whip in one hand is really amazing..."

The praise sounded, but it still couldn't move Yang Jiu's expression in the slightest.

An hour later—

He Shanshan was ready, and put ten kinds of vegetables on two large trays.

Of course, even though the tray is large, it is difficult to put it down. After stacking the bowls, only five dishes can be placed on one tray.

"I'm fine," He Shanshan didn't want to call Yang Jiu's name.

Yang Jiuying glanced coldly at these people outside the kitchen, then turned and entered the small kitchen.

He Shanshan has already put the seasonings and so on back into the small cloth bag and pinned it to her waist.

Yang Jiu picked up a tray and freed his other hand, intending to take another one.

Before going up, He Shanshan took another tray.

"Let's go," He Shanshan shook her head: "This tray looks very strong, but after all, there are five kinds of dishes on it. If you hold a corner with one hand, it may not be able to support it, and something unexpected happens."

Yang Jiu nodded, and went out with the tray in both hands.

The top of the dish is covered with a white silk scarf.

The people stuck outside the kitchen wanted to see, stretched their necks, but failed, they could only vaguely see the food, smell the strong aroma, but couldn't see clearly!

The more blurred they can't see, the more their mouths will drool.

"What's delicious about this?"

Someone dared to ask.

Yang Jiu glanced over coldly with sharp eyes, and the person who asked the question shrank immediately, pretending to be a quail.

He Shanshan silently followed Yang Jiu to the guest room.

"I don't know what delicious food you made?" the shopkeeper asked cheekily.

Of course, the shopkeeper felt that Yang Jiu was someone who couldn't afford to offend, so he asked He Shanshan.

He Shanshan smiled: "They are all home-cooked dishes."

Cut, who would believe it!How could it be so delicious if it was just some home-cooked side dishes? !How could it be necessary to cover it with a silk scarf?

"Hehe, what kind of home-cooked dish?" The shopkeeper's eyes were full of longing.

"It's hard to say," He Shanshan shook her head.

(End of this chapter)