late spring

Chapter 43 Stay 1

Ziyi straightened her chest to the stars and said proudly, "One person is enough."

So Ziyi went into her kitchen, and Mozhu, Qingya, Xingchen and the axe were kicked out by her.

Several people stood outside the kitchen and were a little helpless, but everyone's mood was quite different. Mo Zhu was worried about the little lady's body and was afraid that she would not be able to stand it. Qingya is helpless. Ziyi is too jumpy. After all, it is not very good to jump off like this in front of others.

And the axe was worried about whether he could eat today's lunch. Only Xingchen still smiled lightly, but there was a hint of worry hidden in his eyes. Obviously, he also thought that what Ziyi had just said was just an exaggeration, but Qingya and Mo Zhu did not say anything, and he could not say anything. I can only wait with trembling.

So many people returned to the hall again.

This time, Qingya still sat in the main seat. Secondly, Mozhu stood, and the axe refused to sit at first. However, under the unanimous persuasion of Mozhu and Qingya, he still sat down, but his face still turned red and looked a little funny.

After several people sat down, Mo Zhu brought tea from the side hall again. The axe took it, and a few drops of sweat appeared on his forehead. Qingya couldn't help but feel a little strange when she saw him so nervous, "Is Brother Axe not feeling well?"

When the axe heard Qingya's question, he couldn't help but become more nervous. He stammered and explained, "No... No, maybe it's too hot!"

Hearing what he said, Qingya didn't say anything more, but Mo Zhu's mouth smiled. Obviously, she felt that the man named Axe was really interesting, and Xingchen looked at her men like this. Although he wanted to say something, he still didn't say anything in the end and simply let him go.

When Ziyi shouted for dinner, the axe quickly got up, which shocked everyone, while he touched his head and said naively, "I, I'll help serve the dishes."

Hearing what he said, everyone laughed, and the atmosphere in the hall reached its highest point again.

In the kitchen, Ziyi had washed her hands and was ready to take the food out. Mozhu and the axe went in, but before they reached out, the axe and Mozhu were already there.

On the small table in the kitchen, a plate of fish and vegetables have been placed there. There are braised fish, steamed fish, boiled fish, pork ribs with sauce and vinegar, cabbage... and many ordinary dishes, but after Ziyi's skillful hands, they look uniquely delicious.

The axe feels that its saliva is about to fall, and Mozhu is almost the same. Ziyi couldn't help laughing when she saw the stupidness of the two of them. "Aunt Mozhu and Uncle Axe, what are you two doing?"

Ziyi's soft child's voice sounded in their ears, which surprised both of them and reacted from the stunned mind just now. The axe was still as tight as ever, and his face was blushing, and Mo Zhu quickly moved.

She reached out and took a plate of dishes and was about to go out. The axe stood there and couldn't react, "I... I'll bring it!" The axe stadding and reaching for the plate held up by Mozhu. Mo Zhu showed the other dishes on the table with his eyes, and then said with a smile, "There are still a lot on the table. Go and get those!"

"Oh! Yes...yes!" The axe said unconsciously, which made Mo Zhu and Ziyi laugh again. And he clumsily picked up another dish on the table - boiled fish.

Because of the hurry, some soup splashed on the back of his hand, making his hand suddenly hurt. Seeing this, Ziyi quickly took the bowl in his hand and asked worriedly, "Uncle Axe, is your hand all right?"

"I..." The axe shook his hand, looked at Ziyi carelessly, and then said, "I... I'm fine. This...let me take this! My hands are rough and not afraid of being hot.

When the axe said this, he had to serve the bowl of boiled fish again, but Ziyi was worried about letting him take it. So after avoiding the hand of the axe with a clever force, Ziyi said, "Uncle Axe, there are many other dishes on the table. Uncle Axe, take those! I'm still wearing gloves. I'm not afraid.

Ziyi said this. When the axe saw that she was really wearing gloves in her hand, he did not quarrel, so he answered down, carefully picked up the other two bowls of vegetables, and followed Ziyi out.

When the two walked to the table, they just heard Xingchen's exclamation, "Is this dish really made by Xiao Ziyi alone?" It's really full of color, fragrance and taste. It's simply the best in the world!" Xingchen said this, and a smile appeared secretly at the corners of Ziyi's mouth.

And Qingya smiled softly beside her, "Don't praise her so much, or she will be proud." Xingchen couldn't help laughing when he heard Qingya's words.

When Ziyi and the axe brought the dishes to the table, Xingchen rewarded Ziyi again, and the simple-headed bearded uncle of the axe also sincerely praised, "Master is right. Miss Ziyi's meal is really well cooked."

Hearing the admiration of the two, Ziyi's face was full of smiles. She looked at her mother proudly, and Qingya nodded her little nose helplessly, "You, your tail is about to rise to the sky."

After saying that, the whole table laughed. Although Ziyi felt a little embarrassed, Fortunately, she was thick-skinned enough to see that she didn't hear it. She turned around and served the food again, and the others laughed again when they saw her like this.

When several people finally ate, the admiration kept ringing from these people's mouths, and the bearded uncle, who had despised Ziyi, was also full of praise this time. Miss Ziyi, your cooking skills are really amazing. How do you cook? Can you teach me?"

The axe said so, and the others looked at the two of them funnyly, but Ziyi wrinkled her nose and blinked her eyes and said, "Uncle Axe, this can't be done. This is our exclusive secret recipe, which is not passed on to human beings, unless..."

"Unless what?" The axe asked anxiously.

A cunning flashed in Ziyi's eyes. She looked up at the axe and Xingchen and said seriously, "Unless you and Uncle Xingchen promise me a condition."

Hearing Ziyi's words, Xingchen was a little surprised, and the face of the axe appeared a little difficult... "Why do you want to involve my master? I... I can't guarantee that my master will agree." The axe said so, but Xing Chen said, "Ax, in order for us to eat delicious food in the future, you... just agree!"