Chapter 409: A visitor is here?

Seeing Li Yi walking out of the room with a change of clothes, Old Man Sun immediately greeted him. Just a short while ago, he had formed a few preliminary ideas in his mind.

“Sun Lao, you rest first, I’m going to cook, let’s talk about something later.” Seeing Wan Ruoqing’s figure appearing in the kitchen, Li Yi waved his hand, and then walked to the kitchen.

He is the host here, just like Qing and the others are guests. Where is the host’s reason for letting guests cook at home.

“Do, cook?” Old man Sun stood there, how can a man be a woman?

Li Yi is in his heart, but a god-like man, imagine his **** wearing an apron and humming a song in the kitchen chopping pig bones?

I was getting older and couldn’t bear such a psychological gap for a while. The sluggish expression on Old Man Sun’s face did not recover for a long time.

I didn’t see the dizzy old man Sun. Li Yi walked into the kitchen and saw Yang Liuqing and Wan Ruoqing busy by the stove. Zeng Zuimo squatted down and peeled a nice green onion. At the end of the day, Li Yi hurriedly snatched it from her. From the bowl of porridge she cooked in the morning, you can see that this drunk girl, like her second lady, is a little fairy with ten fingers and no sunshine. , The little fairy should be floating in the sky–the foul language of peeling green onions and cooking is not suitable for the fairy.

“It’s okay, you can go outside and rest. We just need to be here.” Li Yi waved to her, here is enough for Wan Ruoqing and Yang Liuqing to help, let him do five people alone Fan, I don’t know when to toss, I have to find two people to help.

It’s just like Qingqing, naturally, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake is so delicious, how could the cooking skills be poor? As a wandering woman, Yang Liuqing must have much better living ability than the average person. There is no problem in helping a little. , At least not peeling a green onion, leaving only the little finger long.

Seeing him driving away flies, Zeng Zuimo was slightly annoyed, but stood beside him with his arms around him, to see how he, a big man, does these kitchen things.

He has reached the top in both poetry and painting. It is also quite satisfying to be able to see the side he is not good at.

But it didn’t take long for her mentality to watch the excitement disappeared. As a woman, she even felt ashamed.

Even Wan Ruoqing was a little surprised. She knew that Li Yi cooks often, and the cooking skills should be decent. A bowl of ordinary white porridge can be made with endless aftertaste, but she saw his exquisite knife skills. As well as proficient movements, I can’t help but feel ashamed.

Yang Liuqing has been here for a long time, and there is not much surprise about this. If she is allowed to do it, she can cut faster and better–although the taste is simply incomparable.

Zeng Zuimo didn’t look at it for a while before he walked out in shame. As a woman, being defeated by a man in a place she should be proud of is not a matter of face.

Steaming and boiling are still the mainstream of ordinary people’s homes, but they are not in Li Yi’s house. Since there is no shortage of money, iron wok cooking has replaced those two simple cooking methods.

So Zeng Zuimo smelled the fragrance from the kitchen in the yard.

She was very hungry at first, and almost involuntarily swallowed a sip of water. Then she felt that this action seemed very spineless, and then —— swallowed involuntarily.

Before in Qunyuyuan, apart from sometimes involuntarily having to sing and perform, she didn’t have to worry about anything else. As the top-notch in Qunyuyuan, the old bustard would naturally let people serve her. well.

However, after Xingshen moved out from there, she and Xiao Cui both had to deal with everything in person, including food, clothing, shelter, and transportation.

Some trivial things are okay, but three meals a day can’t always be bought from a restaurant every time. However, she and Xiao Cui really don’t know anything about cooking, so they had to practice diligently for several hours a day. They were all around the stove. Fortunately, she was talented and intelligent. After a few days, she finally realized that going to Sister Ruoqing for a meal was the best solution.

At this moment, smelling the scent in the air, staring at the direction of the kitchen in a daze, my thinking is unavoidably drifting away, if it is…

After a while, Zeng Zuimo pinched his arm to drive the unrealistic idea out of his mind.

Wan Ruoqing and Yang Liuqing were in the kitchen, and they found helplessly that they could not help other than choosing green onions and peeling garlic, and occasionally handing him the seasoning.

No, you can serve dishes.

Every time Li Yi finishes a dish, he will let them serve it out. After a short time, all the four hot, four cool and one soup are all finished.

A whole eight dishes and one soup, used to entertain guests, is already a very high standard.

Four people sit at the square table, but there is only one more Yang Liuqing~IndoMTL.com~The three women are all thin, and the five people are not crowded.

“These days, I have worked hard for you, I will do it first.” Li Yi raised a glass to Wan Ruoqing and Old Man Sun.

Without them, there would be no theater now, and his plan would be impossible to talk about. This cup should be respected.

Of course, because most of you here are women, his cup is actually tea.

However, toasting tea and toasting are all the same, the meaning is here, the details are not important.

“My lord is serious, he is serious…” Old man Sun hurriedly toasted in return. His dreams and wishes can be realized, relying on Li Yi’s support, but what is the hardship to realize his dreams?

Zeng Zuimo looked at the table full of food and didn’t know how much saliva she had secretly swallowed. She was really hungry for a long time. Faced with so many foods, she couldn’t move on. It was a double torture of both mental and physical.

“This cup is for the future of the theater!”

“This cup is for ourselves!”

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Listening to these remarks, Zeng Zuimo’s face turned pale. Can you respect it after you finish it?

“Okay, the food should be cold in a while, everyone move the chopsticks.” Finally heard the sound of nature from Li Yi’s mouth, Zeng Zuimo couldn’t wait to pick up the chopsticks.

“Xiang——Miangong, are there any guests at home?” Ruyi walked in from the door and looked at the situation inside, with a slightly startled expression on her face.

Ms. Liu Er, who followed in, didn’t have any expressions, but the little maid beside her, after seeing Zeng Zuimo, the expression on her little face changed involuntarily.

Isn’t the picture of the woman in the picture hidden by my uncle?

Zeng Zuimo’s chopsticks that had stretched out stopped in the air, and in an instant he felt that his whole life was much darker.