Good Luck:Dear,Come

It can be seen that his voice is very charming and has been recognized by the public. Therefore, he called Lin Xiaoqing again with great gentleness.

Lin Xiaoqing is shivering, stiff, but brave. She turns around, closes her eyes, and flies out toward the source of the sound with her kitchen knife in her hand.

"Wow, Lin Xiaoqing!" The voice became very angry and there was no gentleness in it.

Lin Xiaoqing opened her eyes, lowered her fear and fixed her eyes. At once, her heart beat a hundred times more than just now.

She saw a man with a shawl, wearing a dark sack, with black hair covering his face, coming towards her.

Ten fingers curved like hooks, like endless anger, seeping out from the hard joints.

"Mamma Mia, ghost!" She rolled her eyes and squatted down. In the dark, hand and foot, take off the shoes, will hit the past.

"Lin Xiaoqing, you dare to smash this handsome guy again. This handsome guy makes you feel worse than death!"

Ah? The sound was a little familiar. Lin Xiaoqing leaned out from behind the stove and saw the shadow getting closer and closer in the hazy moonlight.

As he walks, he arranges his long hair, long fingers and cool moonlight, shining on his handsome face, which is as handsome as the little fresh meat in the picture

"is it really scientific to be so handsome?" Lin Xiaoqing said to himself, jumped out from behind the stove and looked straight at him.

"Lin Xiaoqing, I'm hungry."

"What?"

"You make bowl noodles!" The little boss simply sat on the ground, leaning against the big stove and smiling at Lin Xiaoqing. The big hip-hop suit stretches out like a sack. Under the moonlight, he seemed to be a hostage who was loaded into a sack by a gangster and was ready to tear up the ticket What's wrong with it? It's bad taste to wear such big clothes.

"Oh, noodles? Good Lin Xiaoqing rinsed the big pot and began to cook noodles.

"When I was a kid..."

"Does your mother often give you the following Lin Xiaoqing took it and stirred it in the pot with chopsticks. After a long time, I didn't see the little boss answer. Then I felt it was not right and put out my head to see.

"Lin Xiaoqing, did you dare to steal it from the mouse? How dare you interrupt me?! It's rare for me to think about warmth. I've been stirred up by you! " He was so angry.

Lin Xiaoqing speechless, this fresh meat classmate, this can't blame her, isn't dog blood TV series all like this? Let you so recall, and then because of a bowl of noodles and all kinds of entanglement, countless.

Now there is no such thing as your wife in Beichuan!

In addition, in her last life, she came to the conclusion that if the meat was too fresh, sometimes it would spoil her stomach!

"When I was a child, every time I sneaked into the cooking laboratory and saw the apprentices eating noodles, I was envious." He is very persistent and goes on with what he wants to say.

"And then..." Lin Xiaoqing stirred noodles and asked unconsciously.

"My parents didn't want me to eat plain noodles. They said they were inferior." He is very tangled, has been frowning, "I grow so big, never eat plain noodles."

Lin Xiaoqing craned his neck and looked at him from the stove with sympathetic eyes.

Because of her strength, a small piece of dishcloth beside the pot table was swept into the pot by her hand. The soup was bubbling, and the slightly gray dishcloth was floating in it.

"Emma, this..." Lin Xiaoqing is in a cold sweat. He uses Yu Guang to see the little boss. He finds that he is looking up at the moon. He is so happy that he can't help but take a sigh of relief. He picks up a spoon, picks up a rag and continues to cook noodles.

It was not until the noodles were rotten that she fished them up and sprinkled them with salt and scallions.

"How could that be?" The little boss pointed to the bowl and asked uncertainly. The things in that bowl can't be called noodles any more, but they're all mushy.

"This is plain noodles, the most advanced way! You don't understand Lin Xiaoqing explained very seriously and thought very carefully, "this kind of boiled plain noodles has good teeth, good legs and good health. It's all right to go to the seventh floor at one go!"

"Really?" The little boss looked at Lin Xiaoqing suspiciously. He hesitated for a moment and drank noodle soup.

"Cough, why does it have a bad smell?" He smacked his mouth.

Lin Xiaoqing continued to look at him with very serious and professional eyes: "because the ingredients of plain noodles are very cheap, do you think they can match those delicacies?" As she spoke, she unconsciously began to wipe the stove with a rag.

"Oh Little boss suddenly realized, continue to drink soup, and then chopsticks clip a few times, from inside clip out a small section of leek: "what is this?" His eyes widened.

"Scallion!" Lin Xiaoqing's face didn't change. She lied so much that her face didn't turn red and her heart didn't jump. The end of scallion had been gone for a long time. All she could find in the kitchen was leeks. She didn't want to go next door to get them.

"Why do I always feel that something is wrong?" The little boss is very tangled.

"Otherwise, you can eat something else and pour out the plain noodles! I'll go to the cooking lab next door and get some cakes? " Lin Xiaoqing asked carefully.In the cooking laboratory next door, there are shift masters, who have everything they need.

"No, I'll take it." The little boss raised his neck and put down the plain noodles in one breath. The last mouthful of soup choked him to tears.

Pull a little bit of cloth out of his mouth

"Oh, my hair band!" Lin Xiaoqing rushed over excitedly, took a hairband and wound it around his head for several times. "I've been looking for this hairband all day. How can it be in the noodle pot! It's issued by the cooking laboratory. "

She completely forgot the little boss who was drinking noodles.

Although the boss has been sitting in the dark, his face is black again He really wants to throw up.

"Lin Xiaoqing, are you sure you are one of the top ten players?" He had great doubts about it.

"What do you say?" She returned to him with innocent eyes.

"Ha ha ha!" Finally, the little boss couldn't help laughing, jumped up and patted his clothes, "Lin Xiaoqing, I like your expression!"

Such a hazy moonlit night, such a tender little meat, such a different way of praise Lin Xiaoqing can't help but blush, very humbly with a very studious tone to answer him: "accept!"

"Ha ha ha," the little boss laughed again, completely without just gentle appearance, "do you know, your expression is very like Huyang!"

Huyang? What a familiar name. Where do you hear it? Lin Xiaoqing scratched his head.

"Liu Dongqiang's relative, Shuihu Yangping, likes to see people with your eyes most. Yes, that's it!" He grinned happily, white in the moonlight.

Digging the Buddha carving, she finally remembered who Huyang was!

In addition to her slightly foreign name, she is the girl who lives in the same dormitory with Xiaoqing now. Her eyes are not very good and she always squints at people with three white eyes.

Emma, it's a lot of trouble for her. I don't know where to step on her tail? She was angry and powerless. She continued to look at the little boss with helpless eyes. The little boss seemed very happy. She stretched out her fingers and pinched her face. She immediately slapped her back. The little boss said: "Oh, it's so cute. I want you with Liu Dongqiang! After that, he'll sneak away, and I'll sneak away! "

Boom It's a thunderbolt from the blue, a storm and a leak in the house. The rain at night makes Lin Xiaoqing paralyzed!

Wait Take her and run her away? This What does it mean? She's here to take part in the cooking upgrade class. How can it be like

The next day, Lin Xiaoqing knew what this "wanted her" meant!

The training base of kapukong catering group, or the resort, is more appropriate. In short, it is said that many waiters have to come in to get rid of their heads, just for the boss, cadres and so on. If one is not good, even if it can't be the main room, it's quite profitable to be a three son and four son.

But Lin Xiaoqing has a husband. It's impossible to be someone else's third son!

"Chef Liu, my young master said, I want to ask you for a player of this year!" At noon, a housekeeper came to negotiate with Liu Dongqiang.

Today, Liu Dongqiang is wearing a beige chef's robe and a small tablet computer around his waist. He looks like he has just returned from his French restaurant.

Hearing the housekeeper's words, his face smelled even worse, and his eyes looked like a typhoon of level 12: "which player?" He asked with a tight throat.

Anger is like lying on his face, the chef who has always been elegant and talented is angry.

"Lin Xiaoqing!" With a smile in his eyes, the housekeeper aimed at Lin Xiaoqing, who raised his knife to cut his finger. Suddenly, he was so surprised that he cried out, "Hey, Miss Lin, be careful with your fingers!"

Lin Xiaoqing learned how to chop spareribs today. Originally, it was extremely painful and hard to chop. Now she is even more distracted. The knife in her hand is completely disoriented.

"Idiot!" Liu Dong was so surprised that he didn't have time to think about it. He took her little hand in his big hand, but he was going to sacrifice his hand.

Fortunately, the knife trembled temporarily, wiped his hand and cut it. Nevertheless, a large piece of skin on his hand was cut off by her, and the stab was bleeding.

"Ah Blood Lin Xiaoqing has always been afraid of blood. When he saw the blood gushing out, his eyes closed and he suddenly fainted.

"My ancestors!" Holding back the pain, Liu Dongqiang gritted his teeth and hugged Lin Xiaoqing, who had fainted and collapsed, tightly into his arms.

He turned his head, angry: "she just came in training for a few days, clumsy, really not suitable for small boss, you go back to tell small boss!"

Although he was afraid of rejecting these customers for the first time.

He knew that this would surely give others a handle. But at the moment, he has lost the calm of common sense thinking, just made this decision with his heart.