How can Bai Shao's boss fail to see Mei Jing's tangle? It's just that he's a fool, and he doesn't understand Mei Jing's dilemma. As such a good cook, shopkeeper Fu can't take it down. Then he must fight for Meijing's culinary genius for Jufu Tower!

He had a premonition that the arrival of Meijing would completely reshuffle the restaurant industry in Baihua town! And will stir up a wave of bloodbath!

After reading the contents of the employee's document, Bai Shao's boss looked at Mei Jing and asked with a smile, "Miss Mei, are you satisfied with this treatment? A bonus of Jufu building Not every chef can take it... "

"Very exciting." Mei Jing answered honestly.

She saw the sincerity of Jufu building.

Compared with Yongxian Ju's salary of five Liang silver a month, maybe Jufu Lou gives her a bonus of hundreds or even thousands of Liang silver a year. But interests and efforts are equal. If she doesn't try to treat Jufu building as her own industry, then all dividends are on paper! Only when jufulou makes money, can she have money!

Mei Jing bit his lip and picked up the employee's document. He said, "Mr. Bai Shao, I have to think about it carefully."

"After thinking about it, go straight to Jufu building to find manager Fu. I'll go first, Miss Mei." Bai Shao's master chuckled and said hello to Rong's family. He left. He did not talk a lot of nonsense like the one who came to Yong Xianju.

This is an old fox!

Mei Jing is so thinking, and even Yong Xianju steward came several times, she did not make up her mind.

Rong came up, still holding a jar of jam in his arms. He was a little uneasy. "Ah Jing, if you push both restaurants, it's good for us to set up a stall to sell jam. We have more money than before. It's enough for our mother and daughter to live and save a rich dowry for you."

She always felt that Mei Jing would not be at peace once she was away.

"Niang, I haven't decided whether to go or not. You don't have to worry about it. I'm not the Meijing before." The girl grinned and chattered with Rong. Then she opened the door and went into the room ready to go to bed.

In recent days, the affairs of Guan's family are not peaceful. Mei Laoer comes to the door every day to curse, which makes her unable to sleep. She thinks that she is short of money now. She simply agrees to Yong Xianju's offer to work as a cook for two or three months. What's more, five Liang silver a month is enough for her and Rong's to rent a good house in Baihua town.

Mei Jing nests on the couch, shaking her body to keep warm and thinking about her plan for making money. Suddenly, there is a sound outside the door, as if someone opened the door and came in. This evening, every household is locked. Even if someone comes to visit, they will shout twice, so who is it? Can't it be Mei Laoer, who has a grudge against him, wants to come in at midnight and chop their mother and daughter to death!

Thinking of this, Mei Jing raised her heart and walked out with a hard rock in her hand. Sure enough, she saw a dark figure sneaking out of the door. She was very tall. She could be sure that it was a man, but it was definitely not Mei Laoer!

He is nine feet tall and has a good proportion of black shadow. Walking, it seems, is a collision between armor. He has a long stick or something on his body. Under the refraction of the moonlight, Mei Jing's eyes are shaken, and then he is surprised that this is a long gun. This man knows martial arts, maybe he is a mountain bandit?

She was shocked and thought of a way. The village in the thatched cottage on the west slope is too far away. Maybe it's useless to call for help!

Just as she was holding her breath, the dark shadow came towards her sleeping room!

Shit! This, this is for her? No, this is Lin mangzi!

When the man opened the door and walked in, Mei Jing didn't even think about it. The hard block in his hand was directly patted on the back of the man's neck. He only heard a familiar grunt. The man turned his head, opened his eyes and slowly fell to the ground.

Moonlight, the man's face lit up.

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Song Liangchen! It's him!

Mei Jing's heart was relaxed, but it was immediately suspended in her throat. Her heart beat so fast that she almost jumped out of her throat. The man was slapped by her and fainted. But it's OK. If she doesn't faint, isn't she finished? Song Liangchen is much more terrible than mountain bandits!

It's over!

Mei Jing's heart is full of ups and downs.

Song Liangchen raised her head slowly at this time, and her deep and sharp sight accompanied by the moonlight looked at Meijing, and directly absorbed into her eyes, so that she did not dare to think of escaping.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and you want to kill me to find a new love?"

"Eh? What's new? "

Mei Jing is chatting with a smile, and then he sees song Liangchen get up on the ground and walk towards him.

That posture, like an enemy seeking revenge, is full of murderous spirit.

"I heard that a white childe came to see you every day during my absence? Girl, have you forgotten my existence? Do you really think we can get rid of each other? " Song Liangchen approached, did not give Meijing a chance to dodge, forced her into a dead corner, raised his hand against the wall, blocked all her escape routes, took a breath and said, "you don't want to repay me for saving my life? Make a promise! That's how the stage sings! "He had seen such a stage in the army, and the imperial court would send people to sing opera every year.

Women's kindness to the hero will all agree with each other!

So he felt that Mei Jing should make a commitment to each other.

They've known each other for more than a month!

Meijing whole person is bad, this song Liangchen in hair what crazy?

"You really saved me during the avalanche. If you want me to repay me, you can say it. It's too vulgar and old-fashioned to agree with each other by others. I think It's not very appropriate. " Mei Jing stammered.

"Stereotype? What do you mean Song Liangchen's deep voice rang out in his ear, "do you mean that you want the witness of the elderly to agree? This is easy to do

"No! That's not what I mean Meijing saw that he was getting closer and closer, and suddenly he was a little flustered. His willful action and indifference made people feel a little scared, just like wood, who knows what kind of shocking behavior he will make next!

Mei Jing frowned and glared at Song Liangchen. His small fist hammered hard on his chest for two times. He said angrily, "who wants to make a promise? You are a neuropathy and a bandit! I, I don't talk to you, don't talk to me again! At that time, you didn't think I was a cook

She thought of song Liangchen's words that day.

Song Liangchen narrowed his eyes dangerously: "who hates you? Don't go, girl! You don't want to talk to me. Do you want to talk to that little white face? How can you look at a man like that? "

a man's calloused palm is holding Mei Jing's small fist, which makes her feel confused and infatuated, and her heart beats faster and faster. Mei Jing only feels that the air is filled with a kind of if not sour, as if it is Chen old vinegar, let people smell feel paralyzed, do not know who is so jealous, actually make her also be implicated!

Meijing pursed her lips, and dared not speak under the shadow of song Liangchen. Only listen to the ear of the man light whisper: "girl, after you are not allowed to come and go with that little white face, know?"

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