Sisters, please be gentle

Butler Xiaosong raised his head high, his eyes and mouth tightly closed.

The veins on his slender, white neck popped out, and his body was shaking constantly. His long legs wearing over-the-knee boots straightened back and kicked Yougao Haixiang in the back.

The two of them maintained their movements for nearly a minute before Butler Komatsu slowly relaxed his body, allowed himself to return to normal from the arched posture, and slowly exhaled a long breath,

"Don't you know I haven't had sex in more than ten years?"

"So direct and rude..."

"You...uh!"

As Udaka Kaixiang moved again, Butler Komatsu suppressed the rest of his words, and then he never had the chance to say them out.

This is a duel between two Kung Fu masters. Although both of them looked down upon each other at the beginning, after a preliminary test, they regarded each other as their evenly matched opponent.

As you came and went, I quickly learned the opponent's fighting style.

There is no doubt that Yougao Haixiang belongs to the large-open and large-close type. Every move is full of male fierceness, just like his age. He uses all the strength of his moves and never returns, in order to kill the enemy to the maximum extent.

But Butler Komatsu has a more changeable style, is also good at setting traps, and knows how to conserve and distribute physical strength.

Sometimes she would fight each other with aggression, as if she was as domineering as a strong woman.

Sometimes it's as soft as a ball of water, letting the other person run around while remaining unmoved.

Sometimes he flatters the other side, making the other side think he has won, but disrupts the other side's rhythm at critical moments, causing the other side to return without success.

Moving left and right and flying in all directions, the fight caused water splashing everywhere in the small kitchen, turbid liquid filling the sky, and some of it even flew directly into the dinner plate.

In the midst of his busy schedule, Yougao Haixiang had to remind himself to carefully check the ingredients when cooking.

Chapter 138: Like a prince during the day, a cook at night

It has to be said that when pushing the dining cart towards the lobby on the first floor, Udaka Haixiang still felt lucky that he had improved his Chinese cooking skills to the master level all at once.

If he hadn't reached the master level, it would have been impossible to make dinner dishes that met the other party's requirements in just a few ten minutes.

Although he had to admit that many clever methods were used to replace the original time-consuming and labor-intensive methods,

But no matter what, after all, he was already pushing the dining cart towards the restaurant.

Producing food on time is an essential quality of a good chef.

You Gao Haixiang held up the tall white chef's hat on his head and expressed satisfaction with himself.

What made him even more satisfied was that the first words from Butler Komatsu, who gradually came to his senses when he was done preparing to serve the dishes, were:

"Alas...I have lived in vain for the past few decades..."

Regardless of whether the other party meant it or not, the moment Uugao Haixiang heard these words again, the man's self-esteem and vanity immediately exploded.

Thinking of this, he looked at Butler Komatsu, who was leading the way, and found that he was already walking in front of him at the same pace and frequency as usual.

Only when Uugao Haixiang concentrated his attention and observed carefully, he could accidentally see that when the opponent landed, his usually rock-steady sharp heels would tilt slightly to the side, and then quickly straighten.

He could only admire it secretly in his heart, and quickly improved his physique by a few points, reaching thirty points.

otherwise...

After several sparring sessions with the other party, I am afraid that the other party will adapt quickly and in turn suppress me.

In order to avoid this situation, Yougao Haixiang had no choice but to take an off-board move - adding points.

Ugh...

You only see me having fun riding on women...

But they didn’t see me working hard behind the scenes...

Ok,

No exercise,

Just to add...

You Gao Haixiang's Versailles was halfway through and couldn't go on anymore. He had no choice but to spread his hands and follow Butler Komatsu into the hall.

"Clap--"

In the hall, Amakusa Kaiyi saw Butler Komatsu and Utaka Kaixiang pushing the dining cart in, and clapped her hands, attracting the attention of several people present, and said with a smile,

"Okay...Aunt Yamada, Chairman Miyamoto, Mrs. Miyamoto,"

"It's already dinner time, let's chat while eating!"

But Ugao Haixiang saw the current patriarch of the Amakusa family with a hint of reluctance in his smile.

"As guests, of course we obey our hosts."

A soft and steady female voice came, and You Gao Haixiang followed the sound, and a sense of surprise suddenly appeared in his heart.

What a mature and elegant big sister!

I saw that the other party was wearing a plain kimono made of good materials, embellished with several large embroidered pale yellow chrysanthemums, making the other party appear elegant, luxurious, and yet gentle and virtuous.

Because the kimono is too wide, I can’t see the other person’s figure clearly.

But this did not prevent Ugao Haixiang from seeing the milk-colored skin through the opponent's slightly open collar.

Looking up, the face still has the same charm, the facial features are perfectly matched, and only a few fine wrinkles are added at the corners of the eyes, adding a hint of mature womanly charm that has been brewed over time.

Her hair was tied up high into an elegant bun, revealing her smooth and white neck, which immediately aroused Yougao Haixiang's habit of kissing each other's swan neck when he was close to a woman.

Name: [Maya Yamada]

Age: 46

Favorability: 0

xp: none

Yougao Haixiang nodded,

really,

The husbands of such women are not very capable and cannot even develop their own wives' XP.

"That's right. Let's talk about it at the dinner table if there's anything."

Chairman Miyamoto no longer had the wretched and greasy look he had when we met during the day. Instead, he showed a sense of uprightness and peace, and the aloofness of a retired old man was emerging from him.

Udaka Kaixiang felt happy when he saw Chairman Miyamoto who had changed into a suit.

Sure enough, if a man loses his sexual desire, he will no longer have the ambition to conquer anything.

By the way, the woman next to me is called "Mrs. Miyamoto"...

Yougao Haixiang turned his head and looked around, feeling satisfied in his heart.

She is indeed the wife of an upper class person...

Elegant and well-maintained, with an old husband and a young wife, Mrs. Miyamoto looks 40 years old or not.

Name: [Miyamoto Yuka]

Age: 35

Favorability: 0

xp: none

Um...

It seems that the former Chairman Miyamoto put too much energy on wild flowers. This extremely delicate domestic flower was not watered very much...

Yougao Haixiang looked at the other party's fair face, gentle smile, full breasts and plump peaches that could be highlighted even in a long skirt. At this time, the husband and wife nodded casually, agreeing with what her husband said.

Then Udaka Kaixiang turned his attention back to Chairman Miyamoto.

so...

Such a superb wife...

Chairman Miyamoto...

How are you going to deliver your wife to me?

There was a hint of evil in the smile on the corner of Yougao Haixiang's mouth.

The student union president Amakusa Mei, who was sitting in a corner of the hall, was also a little surprised when he looked at Udaka Kaixiang, who was wearing a chef's hat and a white chef uniform.

In the morning, he wore a white suit on the stage and played lyrical piano music, just like a prince charming.

In the afternoon, she changed into a maid uniform and put on makeup, making her look cuter than a girl.

And at night, now I transform into a professional chef,

The changes in various roles throughout the day made Amakusa Mei feel confused for a while.

What kind of boy is this?

After everyone came to sit down at the long dining table, Amakusa Kaiyi, as the host, introduced to the people present,

"This one is the chef You Gao specially hired by our Amakusa Manor,"

"Despite his young age, he is only a freshman in high school this year."

"But he is very good at Chinese cuisine,"

"After eating his food, I specially went to invite him to come back and serve Amakusa Manor."

"Oh?"

Chairman Miyamoto became interested.

"The taste that you will never forget, Ms. Amakusa, will definitely bring surprises to everyone!"

Chairman Miyamoto looked at the young chef and felt inexplicably familiar.

Have you seen each other before?

The mature woman known as "Aunt Yamada" just nodded slightly to Udaka Kaixiang and showed a gentle smile.

"Okay, Chef Yougao, please introduce tonight's dishes to everyone!"

"Okay, Miss."

Ugao Haixiang leaned slightly towards Amakusa Kaname and opened the lid of the dining car.

As a strong aroma of food spread out, everyone present became energetic and looked forward to it.

"What I have prepared for you distinguished guests today is..."

Like a seasoned chef who has worked for many years, Udaka Haixiang introduced the names, ingredients and methods of dishes to everyone in a leisurely manner.

At the same time, he also directed the maids in the restaurant to place the dishes in place one by one.

All this fell into the eyes of everyone present, and naturally aroused different thoughts.

Very good. Any young service staff from our Amakusa Manor can achieve such high quality.

There is a successor to the Amakusa family, and there is hope for revitalization!

I didn’t lose my status in front of that woman!

The corners of Amakusa Kaiyi's mouth raised slightly.

He's only in the first grade of high school and he's already so calm.

But my daughter is already so old, and she still has a reckless and reckless personality, which is really troublesome...

Yamada Maya, who was wearing a kimono, smiled and nodded while listening to the other party's introduction, but she was thinking about something else entirely.

Why does this young chef look so similar to the little girl he saw during the day?

Could it be that they are siblings?

Or brother and sister?

Chairman Miyamoto looked at Utaka Kaixiang's delicate face, and a strange idea suddenly came to his mind.

What would it look like if this face kissed his wife?

Chairman Miyamoto suddenly shuddered.

Mrs. Miyamoto, who was originally gazing at the young brother's charming face and listening carefully to his gentle and magnetic voice, suddenly felt her husband beside her tremble. She quickly showed concern and asked in a low voice,