Concubine Chef Youxi: Lord, Master, stop

Chapter 37 Itchy
When she reacted, Mi Xiaoye suddenly realized, Li Ruyue is too shameless, isn't she?This is not a military achievement, but still want to grab it?

Seeing Mi Xiaoye's face turning into a sauce-purple color, Jun Yijing immediately understood, rolled her eyes at Li Ruyue and said, "Some people just have no face and no skin, they obviously don't have very good cooking skills, and they still want to take credit from others."

Li Ruyue sneered, and said, "Who took the credit for others? I made the fried shrimp."

"Then tell me, how did you fry the shrimp?" Jun Yijing said, "Why don't you fry one on the spot for us to see?"

Li Ruyue's complexion changed a little, Su Ziling said: "Today, this fried shrimp won. As for who made it, it's good for everyone to be clear. Let's go back."

Saying that, Su Ziling took Mi Xiaoye back to the Su Mansion, and the Jun family brothers and sisters followed, leaving behind Li Ruyue with a disheveled face.

The onlookers, who had any intelligence, knew that Li Ruyue had lost, and they couldn't afford to lose the credit for being robbed. It was just because of his uncle Li Lin's status that they dispersed.

After returning home, Mi Xiaoye seemed to want to say something, Su Ziling patted Mi Xiaoye's head with her slender fingers, and said, "Just wait for the money, three hundred guan, it's a lot."

Mi Xiaoye was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Master, do you know that I made that plate of dried shrimps?"

Su Ziling smiled and said, "Do you think your master and I are stupid?"

With Su Ziling's affirmation, Mi Xiaoye was happier than anyone else, so those people can think whatever they want.

With Su Ziling's permission, Mi Xiaoye can finally practice cutting fish!
Readers, don’t underestimate the matter of cutting fish, the slightest difference on the blade will lead to the final presentation of the dish.Fish is much more difficult to cut than vegetables, and scraping fish scales is a technical task.

Mi Xiaoye was still immersed in the excitement of winning Li Ruyue, she held the knife in her right hand and the fish in her left hand, and stabbed with the knife, but the scales of the fish were not scraped off, and a hole was poked in the body of the fish.

Mi Xiaoye didn't dare to turn her head to look at Su Ziling's expression, but felt a chill running down her spine.

"Alas..." Su Ziling sighed, and Mi Xiaoye's scalp began to tingle.

Just as Su Ziling wanted to teach him a lesson, he changed his mind, sighed, held Mi Xiaoye's hand, and said, "Let me teach you."

Mi Xiaoye was about to accept a new round of violent storm bombing, when Su Ziling suddenly grabbed her hand, and she was a little confused for a moment.

"What are you doing in a daze, pick up the knife!" Su Ziling said.

Only then did Mi Xiaoye pick up the knife in a daze, and Su Ziling leaned against Mi Xiaoye's back, held her wrist, and said slowly: "Cutting fish is different from cutting vegetables. The knife for cutting fish cannot be like yours. Just like that, it was so brutal..."

Mi Xiaoye felt that her whole body was sweating, and her hands shook involuntarily.

Su Ziling's voice floated from the top of his head: "Why are your hands shaking? When scraping fish scales, the knife should be slanted, and the blade should..."

Mi Xiaoye's brain was buzzing, she didn't hear what Su Ziling said at all.

Su Ziling's breath came down from the top of Mi Xiaoye's head, skipped over her cheeks, swept across her neck, and somehow itched into Mi Xiaoye's heart.

Mi Xiaoye's heart began to beat violently twice, and her whole body trembled, Mi Xiaoye wondered, what's going on?

"Do you understand?" Su Ziling's cold voice came, and Mi Xiaoye was shocked.

"Look...understood." Mi Xiaoye replied unconsciously.

After Su Ziling left, Mi Xiaoye stared at the fish in the basket in a daze, and kept asking herself: Mi Xiaoye, are you having a seizure?
(End of this chapter)