C17

Mo Yichen waited in the private room for a while, but none of the chefs arrived. His heart was burning with rage, and his eyes were ice-cold, "Go out and take a look."

If it weren't for the fact that the restaurant's dishes were so unique, tasty, and made him curious, he would never have met a chef. Who would have known that this chef would have such airs? How long had it been? Not yet.

"It's Master." Servant quickly replied and went out to find someone. Just as he opened the door, someone already wanted the front door, or was it a scrawny kid?

"Hey, kid, what are you doing?"

Wanqing frowned when she heard the voice. She looked at the man who was a little taller than him and said, "Child? Didn't you all want to see me? What is it? Gone now? "Then I'll be going."

Servant frowned as he looked at the child in front of him. He did not seem to associate this person with the chef at all.

"He's gone? "Then I'll be going. Yours Truly has no time to play with you all." He still had things to do, so it was better if he didn't see him.

Actually, Wanqing herself had seen this kind of thing quite often in the original world. There were plenty of dishes that were cooked well or not well, and many of them were asked to meet the head chef, while there were others that praised or ridiculed him.

When Mo Yichen heard this disdainful voice, his eyebrows slightly raised, and the corners of his eyes raised. He wanted to see who was so bold as to have such a big tone in front of him?

With one hand reaching for the door, the strong inner force directly pulled Wanqing, who was about to leave, into the room. Wanqing did not pay attention to it, and directly knocked him into Mo Yichen's embrace as she lost her weight.

Mo Yichen never thought that it would be such a situation. Due to Wanqing's male attire, he thought that this was a man, and that no matter how skinny she was, she would still feel a bit heavy.

[How come the man who was in my arms is so light?] It was like a feather. Its small face was dark and thin, but its facial features were very clear. Especially its large watery eyes, it was not hard to tell that this person was definitely weird.

Moreover, the eyes in these eyes were pure and clean. They were the eyes he had seen since he was young, the eyes of the so-called family members that he had never had before. This gaze made him intoxicated, making him want to keep them by his side.

It was as if she had hit a steel plate and her body was in extreme pain. If it weren't for the fact that she had trained her body a lot harder, she would have lost half her life in an instant.

He raised his head to look at the culprit who caused him so much pain. He wanted to reprimand him, but he didn't expect to see a handsome and resolute face, even more handsome than those modern male celebrities. Even Wanqing, who had seen a lot of famous people, was a little confused at this moment.

"Mistress, are you alright?"

Servant was just standing sideways in the doorway, so he was naturally not affected by the inner force. However, when he looked back at this moment, he felt that something was wrong with his entire body.

Why were these two still hugging each other? [These are two grown men, okay?]

Even if his master was innately averse to women and would get a rash whenever she came into contact with one, he still couldn't hold a man in his arms, right? Besides, his master had never cared about anyone else. Other than him, no one else was allowed to get close to him. How could he hold a kid for so long and not throw him out? Very abnormal, abnormal.

The words of the Servant caused the two of them to suddenly separate as if they had awoken from a dream. Before Mo Yichen could react, Wanqing immediately flew into a rage, "What happened to you? You know kung fu, right? You think that you can bully others just because you know kung fu? "Hmph, you hit me so hard. Please compensate me for my mental loss, shock and loss of work."

Hearing that, Mo Yichen squinted his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised, and said softly: "Do you know who I am?" He slowly returned to his seat with a lazy posture and a playful look in his eyes.

At this moment, he felt that this bold kid was very much to his liking, making him feel as if he wanted to keep him by his side.

After Wanqing overcame that wave of force, when she carefully looked at the man in front of him, she realized that not only was this man good-looking, his clothes were also good. He was also extravagantly dressed, and with just a glance, he looked like a scion of an official.

Although she did not clearly see what was written on the jade, Wanqing could imagine that this person was either a prince or someone from a Duke Palace.

Wanqing was now a little afraid, but so what? She had already said and done what she wanted, what else could she do? Could it be that he wanted her to waggle her tail and beg for mercy now?

At this moment, even if he knew that he was being a bit willful, so what? It was impossible for her to apologize humbly, so she might as well just follow her personality. If this person really was some big shot that couldn't be offended, then it wouldn't be too late to think of a plan.

"Hmph. I don't care who you are. Since you've hurt me, you should compensate me. This is at the very least a matter. Even if you are from a big family, you cannot bully our little commoners."

When Servant saw this, he frowned and took a step forward, the dagger he carried on his body was just about to be unsheathed, but it was blocked by Mo Yichen's gaze. Servant thought for a moment, then turned around and took a step back. This master actually allowed this brat to be so presumptuous in front of him? Weird, weird!

Mo Yichen smiled, "Speak, how much money do you want me to compensate you?"

"Not much. One hundred silver." Wanqing's voice was clear, and contained a hint of happiness, one must know that with these silver, wouldn't she be able to build her own courtyard better? Wouldn't it be great if she could still have a lot of remaining silver taels to do in the future?

Okay, I will pay the hundred silver, but who are you little brat, and who else are you in your family? Do you want to enjoy the good fortune with me? " Mo Yichen said with a light smile. He didn't know why, but this brat was neither humble nor arrogant in front of him, making him admire him a lot.

Hearing that, Wanqing frowned, her big eyes was filled with vigilance: "I am not selling myself, hmph, give me the silver, I still have things to do."

"What is it? What do you do? How about I buy you? " Mo Yichen leaned towards Wanqing and took two steps forward, and said with a bewitching voice.

Wanqing was secretly unhappy, who said that they could buy him at any time, it was truly a hateful old society, they did not have human rights, but it was hard to stop halfway, if she was the chef, then the way she looked at them would be as good as done, no matter what, she must not be someone from this restaurant, but what could they do?

"Speak, who are you?" Seeing that the person in front of him did not speak, Mo Yichen's crafty eyes turned back and forth, obviously thinking of something, and continued to question him.

"I'm not that one. Give me that one hundred silver first, then don't regret it later. Who should I look for then?"

Wanqing had already thought about it. After sshe received the silver, he would find an excuse to slip out, change her clothes, and leave together with Mu Liang through the back door. That way, this person would definitely not be able to find him.

Hm! He had to thank his small body for doing so. He was sixteen years old, yet he was still like an immature little girl. He did not let this person know that he was a girl, allowing him the chance to change into clothes and escape.

Mo Yichen gave the Servant a meaningful glance, and the one hundred taels of silver bills were handed over to Wanqing.

"My words are always true. Since I've promised you, I will naturally give it to you. Seeing that you're so cautious, why don't you become my housekeeper?" Mo Yichen continued to smile seductively, you must know that being a housekeeper in a rich family, that was a noble position, I believe no one would give up on this opportunity.

Wanqing accepted the silver and laughed dryly before bending over. Her small face revealed an uncomfortable expression, "Aiyo, my stomach … "My stomach hurts. I'll go and relieve myself first. If I come back later, I'll go and relieve myself first …"

While they were talking, Wanqing turned around and ran out of the room as fast as she could, using the speed she could muster to go downstairs. The shop owner had always been paying attention to any movements, and was extremely worried to begin with, when he saw Wanqing's appearance, he had thought that she had been beaten up, "Miss Wanqing, what's wrong with you? Were you beaten up? "The person on top is …"

"I'll go take a look. Shop owner, tell the person that came with me to wait for me at the back door!" After Wanqing said this in a hurry, she quickly left, and the shop owner was still confused about what was happening, why was Wanqing dressed up like a man?

Wanqing changed into female clothing as fast as she could, after changing her hair into her original form, she headed towards the back door of the restaurant with the three hundred and thirty silver she had earned.

The back door of the restaurant went through from the kitchen, but the front door had to go out from the main hall. If they had to go through the main door from the main hall, then the people upstairs would definitely find out that they left. Just to be safe, he had to go through the back door.

Mo Yichen knew that this brat was faking it, but he was thinking that under his watch, he definitely wouldn't lose him. But after waiting for a long time and not seeing him return, his eyebrows slightly raised in displeasure, "Go take a look."

When Servant heard this, he quickly looked over. Not only was he not back yet, he also wanted to see how the chef had yet to come? Did he not know that his master had been waiting anxiously for him?

"Owner, the brat that just left is one of you right? Where was he? Where is he? And where is your chef? Why hasn't he come? "

When Wanqing acted as the chef, she did it for the sake of her own selfishness. If something were to happen to him, it would only be in the late Qing Dynasty, not his people, and the restaurant's business would not be affected at all. After all, Wanqing's chef knew how to cook, and even though this thought was a bit selfish, the shop owner never thought that something would happen to him. She cooked all the dishes on the table. Did something happen? This has nothing to do with us! "

The shop owner was anxious to put aside their relationship, but Servant stared at the shop owner with wide eyes, not daring to believe him, "Are you sure it's a woman?"

"Right... "That's right, woman. She really doesn't care about our matters. Furthermore, that person has already run away …" The shop owner tried his best to distance himself from Wanqing. If Wanqing was here, she would definitely regret selling the menu to him.

Hearing this, Servant's face was filled with panic, he immediately turned around and directly rushed to Mo Yichen's side, asking Mo Yichen worriedly: "Master, are you alright?"