Concubine Chef Youxi: Lord, Master, stop

Chapter 7

Mi Xiaoye opened the door, and a group of people stared at her.

"Big Brothers, may I ask if you... plan to rob money or rob sex?" Mi Xiaoye asked.

Seeing a few people with cold faces and not speaking, Mi Xiaoye smiled embarrassingly: "If you are robbing money, I recommend you to rob Su Ziling. If you are robbing sex, I still recommend Su Ziling. His face of a thousand-year-old monster... "

"You are not allowed to talk nonsense and tarnish the idol in my heart!" A fair and tender young man said, "Although Su Chef is beautiful, what makes me admire him more is his cooking skills."

Mi Xiaoye felt a chill, this person was twitching, twisting and twisting when he said something, let alone a mother!Are you coveting Su Ziling's beauty?

"You are the apprentice of God of Cooking? Look at your dry and thin appearance."

"That's right, you don't have any talent, and you can still become a disciple of the God of Cooking. I don't know the blessings you have cultivated in several lifetimes. I'm afraid you don't even know how to hold a knife?"

"Do you know the ingredients? A beggar doesn't even know the leaves of vegetables."

"Which temple do you guys belong to?" Mi Xiaoye asked strangely, "I didn't offend you, why did you come to find fault with me?"

"Little beggar, do you know that I practiced my culinary skills desperately in order to make Master Chef like me, and finally got admitted to Yunlaiju as a cook, but you took the opportunity!"

"Me too. I thought I would have a chance when I came to Yunlaiju, but you beat me to it. You said you are a beggar. How can you be the apprentice of God of Cooking?"

The fried chicken lady just said humanely: "In order to get the favor of Su Chef, my originally fair skin was smoked yellow, who knew you..."

Seeing how he was about to cry, Mi Xiaoye thought, if there was a square handkerchief in front of him, he would definitely pick it up, bite a corner and twist it three times.

Mi Xiaoye probably understands that these are the cooks of Yunlaiju, who originally thought that Jinshuiloutai made herself Su Ziling's apprentice, so she came to find fault!
It is said that literati look down on each other, why do cooks also look down on each other these days?

Mi Xiaoye turned her nose up, and said with a sneer, "Hmph, who said I don't know the ingredients? Who said I can't cook? I know corn, potato, pepper, tomato, durian, have you heard of it? I know the eight major cuisines of the Manchu Banquet, have you created them?"

"Is this little beggar crazy? Can you do what you say?"

Mi Xiaoye said angrily: "Who said I won't do it anymore! Grandma! If the tiger doesn't show his power, you will treat me as Hello Kitty. Have you heard of West Lake Vinegar Fish? Master Mi, I will show you bumpkins today!"

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and a man who was tall and thick, who was either the boss or the cook, said, "Okay, just show it, let's see what you are capable of!"

Mi Xiaoye rushed to the kitchen aggressively, looked around, the stuff and seasonings were pretty complete, now I'm going to slap you guys in the face!

"What West Lake vinegar fish, you should make one!"

Mi Xiaoye turned her head and glared at the man, and casually grabbed a fresh bass in the basket, washed it with a knife and cut it clean, cut out the crescent flower knife on both sides of the fish, and sprinkled salt in the belly of the fish to marinate it for a while. Yes, then make a paste with egg white and flour, and spread it evenly on the fish.

"This beggar's hands and feet are quite nimble. Could it be possible that he really has a few strokes?"

"How do you increase the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige?"

(End of this chapter)