Good Luck:Dear,Come

The servant frowned in bewilderment. He was surrounded by the boss's words for a long time.

"If you don't have this dog, why don't you have another one?"

The little boss lowered his eyelashes and sighed: "the key point is there. You don't know, this dog, I've got feelings!"

The servant blinked his eyes and blurted out: "little boss, but he is a dog after all. No matter how much he is spoiled, it is not as important as your big event, is it?"

As soon as the words came out, the little boss's eyes immediately cooled down.

"It's up to the master to beat the dog. Should I let them bully my dog?" He was indignant and would not know the situation at all. The poor servant was even more confused.

"But I can't help her." He sighed.

He waved his hand dejectedly and said, "prepare a good packing bag and express phone. It's my last gift to Miss Lin."

Speaking of it, I don't have to move things when I pack and leave. It can be regarded as a kind care to Lin Xiaoqing. Finally, the little boss is a little relieved.

As soon as he got out of the hall door, he saw Liu Dongqiang panting against the wall.

He was pale, panting and sweating, as if he had used up all his strength.

As soon as he came back to pick up his things at noon, he heard that Lin Xiaoqing had been pushed up to entertain the club guests. He was so worried that he didn't have time to catch his breath, so he came in a hurry.

Unable to restrain all kinds of confusion in his head, he completely lost his old composure.

"Liu dada!" Lin Xiaoqing looked at him with a smile. In the sun, the wooden card in his heart still looked pretty ugly.

Liu Dongqiang looked at her in amazement and could not speak for a long time. Her face even has black ash, a pair of Danfeng eyes, flashing joy light, in the sun, the whole is particularly smart and energetic.

"Chief, I didn't lose your face!" In fact, she wanted to say whether there should be some bonus. Even if there is no bonus, can she make a phone call.

Liu Dongqiang stepped forward, still speechless. Suddenly, he hugged her into his arms. His arms were so tight and so hard that Lin Xiaoqing choked for a while.

"What's the matter You let go She murmured.

He does not put, as if did not hear her words, or simply ignored her words. However, she did not ignore who she was So she turned from his arms like a loach and gave him a shoulder drop.

Even Beichuan must have been surprised by the process of her love!

"Lin Xiaoqing, fortunately you are OK." After a long time, he wiped the white foam from his mouth, breathed a breath, and stood up tremblingly. Seeing her waist empty, he was cold. "Where are the kitchenware I sent you?"

Lin Xiaoqing looked at him innocently: "you don't need so much to make pickles."

He exhaled and continued: "Lin Xiaoqing, I will never let you be a fool again."

"Well, boss Liu, can you tell me the title of the finals?"

"That's the one..." As soon as Liu Dongqiang opened his mouth, he saw Lin Xiaoqing prying his head and immediately swallowed the rest of his words.

"I won't tell you the title of the finals, but I can remind you." All of a sudden, the corner of his mouth rose and his eyes flashed.

This is the first time that Lin Xiaoqing has seen such a weak Liu Dongqiang.

"Liu dada, what is it?" She simply pulled down the brand of "kapukong's new man of the year", stood on tiptoe and patted him on the head, "say it, just say it."

Finally, Liu Dongqiang could not help the pain. With an embarrassed smile, he resolutely avoided her: "the topic is mainly my taste. To put it bluntly, as long as I feel delicious, I will pass."

Ah? Is it so healthy? Is that really all? Lin Xiao Qingmu nodded, that is to say, the topic of the winter test, in fact, as long as we grasp Liu Dongqiang's stomach? That's what you mean, right? Liu Dongqiang looked at her with doubts again.

"Liu Daxian, didn't you cheat me?"

"No", don't let him cross his face to pretend to cough, his expression is a little unnatural, and he doesn't know what is sold in gourd.

"I said, I said, Liu dada, do you like pork loin?" Lin Xiaoqing asked carefully, holding the pig's waist. She specially picked a pair of plump waist flowers, hoping to win Liu Dongqiang's nod again.

Unfortunately, since he returned to the cooking laboratory, Liu Dongqiang has regained his indifferent appearance. He just looked up, looked at the pig waist, said: "do it again!" The voice stinks as always.

This is Lin Xiaoqing's third meal. Every time, he has such an expression, as if nothing had ever entered his eyes.

Lin Xiaoqing felt deeply frustrated: "head, pig heart, pig hoof, pig tail, pig lung, pig kidney, next it's pig head's turn, finish pork, beef, mutton But what kind do you like? "Liu Dongqiang looked up at her and said coldly, "what's the original intention of cooking?"

Lin Xiaoqing thought hard: "my Lord, it's for my husband's love, Xixi's love, for everyone's health!" She clenched her fist and raised her arms in a compassionate manner.

Liu Dongqiang looked at her very disappointed: "wrong, come back to me if you want."

He asked the same question once a day. Lin Xiaoqing wanted to lift the table after listening to this question. Of course, she didn't do it, but secretly cursed him for being constipated for 7749 days.

When Liu Dongqiang asked again, Lin Xiaoqing finally broke out, blushing, holding up the spoon and shaking his arm, and said: "cooking to conquer the world and the universe! Laozi's journey is the sea of stars

"No, it's a big mistake!" Liu Dongqiang's mouth twitched violently, "it's too wrong. You'd better leave!"

"Shet!" Finally, she couldn't help it. She wanted to lift Zhuo, but Liuli terrace was made of marble. She couldn't lift it, so she grabbed the scallion and threw it at him. "Don't tell me it's for you..."

Er Duihou, it's not for his taste, and then he nods to win the finals?

"Congratulations, you finally got it right Half of it Liu Dongqiang's eyebrows were very helpful, and the corners of his mouth bent quietly. This time, he didn't say any words of reprimand. Lin Xiaoqing held up the scallion and asked, "OK, I got it right? Half? "

Liu Dongqiang gave her a light look and stopped his work: "you idiot, you are more or less right."

At last, it was on the edge. Facts have fully proved that even Liu Dongqiang, who has a stinky personality, is not so difficult when he is flattered.

"Lin Xiaoqing, why do your pots always come and go! Are you juggling It's getting closer and closer to the finals. Other players like to circle around Lin Xiaoqing, because she is Liu Dongqiang's Apprentice. Everyone is eager to get the information of the finals from her.

"That's a good idea! Look, isn't he a good martial arts expert? "

Liu Dongqiang squinted at it quickly, sneered, and continued to look at the recipe in his hand.

Lin Xiaoqing was so happy that she couldn't hold the handle with her left and right hands for a moment. The cook standing opposite her was shocked and conditionally picked up the spoon to cover her face.

Because of his funny action, Lin Xiaoqing can't help but cover her mouth and enjoy herself. The whirling iron pot is completely ignored. The boiling syrup in the pot is like running muddy water and pouring out like a waterfall that flows down 3000 feet.

The poor cook avoided everything, but he still couldn't escape the bad luck. When the big spoon fell down, everyone was shocked. His face was full of green bean dregs.

"Lin Xiaoqing..." Shuihu Yangping screamed and came up to watch. When he saw the cook's face, he immediately felt a great pain.

"You're rubbish! But for my cousin's sake, I, I It's incredible that people like you and I are both in the top ten She is angry, slanting eyes, one eye stares past, imposing manner is astonishing, assistant chef Zheng is trampled on by her hand, painful already don't care about the thing on the face.

Other players managed to drag him out, one on the left and the other on the right, holding him up and running to the medical room.

"Liu Juju, what should we do..." Lin Xiaoqing's eyes widened and her fingers trembled.

Liu Dongqiang did not raise his eyes, but returned to her: "the kitchen is the battlefield of cooks. Injuries on the battlefield are nothing but common. Do you have any opinions?"

Ah? All right? If it is true to use the metaphor of battlefield, isn't she hurting the friendly army by mistake? Er Forget it. Anyway, he talks about this, so don't worry about these. It's better to open up the topic.

Hot Fei in the heart of a cold water, boiling into the oil.

The oil pan burst in an instant. She was so scared that she threw the oil pan on the ground. Looking at the boiling bubbles in the pan, she was stunned. After thinking about it for a moment, she took 15 sets of kitchen utensils off her waist and handed them to Liu Dongqiang who had been silent: "Uncle Qiang, can I return them to you?"

Liu Dongqiang looks at her without expression and stares at her coldly: "if you don't go back, you won't have your name in the finals list! Do you know the consequence of disqualification? "

Lin Xiaoqing immediately tied the knife back to his waist without backbone, and laughed awkwardly.

"Today's cooking lab is over. Come home with me. I need your help with something!" Liu Dongqiang took no time, rolled up her sleeves and picked up the oil pan she had fallen on the ground.

Lin Xiaoqing opened his mouth and didn't have time to close it. What's the matter?

"I can't deal with it. You can't do anything right." He suddenly added, his eyes mysterious.