RPAGF Chapter 701 Pepper Hill x Original Heroine 111
Chapter 701 Pepper Hill x Original Heroine 111
In the kitchen, Jiao Qiu, who was wearing bright red clothes, was working hard with the big spoon. As a master chef with principles, bottom line and taste, he was unwilling to cook big pot dishes.
So for the same dish, there were ten tables of guests and Jiaoqiu cooked it ten times. In this way, Jiaoqiu had to cook the dish hundreds of times, and his hands were almost smoking from waving the spatula.
Jing Yuan found a chair and sat next to the table. He smiled, sipped his wine, and watched Jiao Qiu cooking leisurely.
"Why not hire a few cooks?" Jing Yuan tasted the pastries handed to him by Ruan Yan with a gentle smile on his face.
"No money." Jiao Qiu glanced at Jing Yuan, who was leisurely and obviously looking for fun. Although he kept the smile on his face, it was obvious that his face had darkened.
What Jiaoqiu said was of course true. Ruan Yan did not give Jiaoqiu money. However, even if he had money, Jiaoqiu would still prefer to do it himself.
"You deserve it." Jing Yuan said with a smile, which seemed to contain a hint of gloating. "How can this dish be without cilantro? I'll add some for you."
Jing Yuan washed his hands, picked up a small bowl of coriander in the corner that seemed to have been washed by Fei Xiao and Mo Ze, and poured it all into the pot in front of Jiao Qiu.
Then Jing Yuan narrowed his eyes, sat down leisurely beside him, leaned on the table with his hands, and watched Jiao Qiu's changing face with interest.
"Yanqing, I feel a little tired. Come here and give me a leg massage." Looking at Yanqing not far away, Jingyuan called Yanqing over, and Yanqing came over to give Jingyuan a leg massage.
When Jiaoqiu saw Jingyuan pouring the coriander into the pot, his hand waving the spatula stopped immediately. The smile on his face froze instantly, and his face seemed to become even darker.
Jiao Qiu almost couldn't control the hand that was waving the spatula, and he forced himself to endure the smell of coriander as he left the pot.
But since this dish contained coriander, then the dishes on the other nine tables also had to contain coriander. Jiaoqiu resigned himself to his fate and went to wash the coriander. No one knew how Jiaoqiu felt.
Jiaoqiu inadvertently caught a glimpse of Jingyuan and Yanqing, and the more he looked at them, the more he disliked them.
Feixiao and Mo Ze sneaked out and took a picture of Jiaoqiu washing coriander with a gloomy face in a hidden corner, and sent it to Ruan Yan to make her laugh.
Ruan Yan, who was greeting guests in the front hall, burst into laughter when she saw the videos and pictures sent by Fei Xiao. It was because her uncle looked down on the chefs she hired and thought that his own cooking was the best.
On the wedding night, after Ruan Yan and Jiao Qiu drank the wedding wine, Ruan Yan happily played with Jiao Qiu's tail.
"Yan'er, do you know what touching the tail means in the eyes of fox people?"
The corners of Jiao Qiu's lips turned up, outlining a charming arc, and the look he gave Ruan Yan was filled with a thousand kinds of tenderness and affection, which was fascinating.
"Didn't you ask me last time about courtship?" Ruan Yan only found out about it later and continued, "So, Uncle Master, did you feel anything at that time in Boyue Ancient Sea?"
Ruan Yan suddenly remembered that something was wrong with her uncle's behavior that time, and immediately imitated his technique from last time, stroking Jiaoqiu's tail back and forth from top to bottom.
She touched the dog's tail so hard that every hair on it stood up like exploding fireworks. Even though she felt the burning sensation like flames, Ruan Yan did not stop.
"Come here, little nephew..." Jiao Qiu leaned lazily on the bed, one hand supporting the edge of the bed. His voice was still a little hoarse and dark, and sounded very seductive, as if it was tainted with a different flavor.