Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

   "What the **** is going on here?" Yang Dashan asked a little displeased. He gave them money to do things, and they accepted the money. Why didn't things go well?

"I said Chef Yang, you won't know if you take a look yourself. Now I'm afraid the whole Qingshui Town knows it. A new chef has come to the Fulai Restaurant, and it's still a little girl. Haha, your craftsmanship is actually used by a little girl. It's a shame. What a shame!"

   "That's right, we have done things too. Your skills are not as good as others, and we have nothing to do."

   "We did our best anyway."

   "Don't say it, the food made by this little girl... tsk tsk tsk, it tastes so good, I haven't tasted such a good dish yet?"

   "It's no wonder that this shopkeeper Li has resigned you. Their cooking skills are thousands of miles better than yours!"

   "I said Chef Yang, why don't you go back to the restaurant and follow that little girl to study hard?"

"Ha ha……"

  Yang Dashan clenched his fists while listening to the insinuations of these people in the Ming Dynasty, and his face was ashen with anger.

  Today is so humiliating!

  Yang Dashan glanced at Fulai Restaurant and snorted coldly.

   What he suffered today will surely be recovered in the future.

   When I went back, there was no bullock cart, and it took more than an hour to get home.

  Han Yingxue looked haggard, she almost died of exhaustion today!

   panting and sitting on the stool, Zhao Qishan hurriedly brought a cup of tea and handed it to Han Yingxue.

   "Cher, drink some herbal tea!"

   Zhao Qishan looked at Han Yingxue with some distress, Xueer must be very tired today.

  It's a pity that he can't cook, and he can't help Cher.

"thanks!"

  Han Yingxue took the teacup, and after a few mouthfuls, he swallowed.

   wiped the sweat on his forehead, Han Yingxue let out a long sigh of relief.

   At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, it was extremely sultry.

   Zhao was taking a nap in the room, and several younger siblings gathered around when she came back.

   "Sister, why are you so tired!" Han Yingxia asked.

   "Oh, the business of this restaurant is so hot today, my sister has been cooking and never stopped."

  Han Yingwu smiled innocently: "Sister, it must be because the dishes you cook are so delicious that everyone wants to eat them!"

   "Ying Wu is really smart!"

   "Hehe." Han Yingwu smiled embarrassedly.

   "Yingxia, you all have lunch!" Han Yingxue couldn't help worrying about the situation at home.

   "Sister, don't worry, we all ate!"

"That's good!"

   Before she came back to rest for a while, Han Yingxue felt that she couldn't sleep well.

   The room was a little stuffy again, so Han Yingxue carried the bamboo couch and put it under the tree.

  The breeze was blowing and it was very cool.

   "Xue'er, let me rub your shoulders for you!" Zhao Qishan stood beside the bamboo couch, stretched out his slender hand, and put it on Han Yingxue's shoulder, with some strength in his hand.

   "Hmm~ comfortable~" Han Yingxue gasped softly.

   Zhao Qishan's strength was just right, pinching her shoulders was painful, but it was very comfortable.

   What is that sentence called... Pain and joy.

  Han Yingxue's coquettish voice made Zhao Qishan's ears turn red, and an uncontrollable part began to erect.

   "Zhao Qishan, I didn't expect you to live so well!" Han Yingxue sighed.

   The technique of this massage is not much worse than the service she paid for in a blind massage parlor in her previous life.

   She always thought that Zhao Qishan was useless, but this massage technique had to be praised by her!