Yipin Chef

As he walked away, the cold wind blew his cloak as if it was going with the wind.

Ye Chengfeng was so angry that he walked around the room, and the maids were used to him being so restless and angry. They carefully arranged lunch. Ye Chengfeng took a sip of the soup and said disgustedly: "What is this? Shabu-shabu water Is it? Redo."

Jia Le hurriedly removed the soup and redid it, and when it was served again, Ye Chengfeng tasted it and said, "It's too salty, you might as well pour the salt jar in."

Jiale knew that he was not easy to serve, so he deliberately found faults. Although he was mentally prepared, when he served the soup for the fourth time, Ye Chengfeng deliberately picked on him as "too oily, try again." He was still a little desperate up.

Seeing the resentment on his face, Ye Chengfeng said coldly: "What? You can't even cook a soup. Didn't Master Sun from Zhiweilou teach you how to cook?"

"I'm sorry, I'll do it again." Jia Le continued to swallow his anger. During the Chinese New Year, he still wanted to go home and reunite with his family. He couldn't be angry with this young master, let alone disobey him. He had to find ways to please him.

Seeing that he didn't resist at all, Ye Chengfeng was even more unhappy, and said meanly: "Yes, you are just a restaurant handyman, and Sun Liang has been an imperial cook, so why would he take you as an apprentice to teach you cooking skills? You stole it!" A little bit of superficiality will not be able to get on the stage, I heard that your family used to be a scholarly family, so it must be good at food and drink, so I can show your family's unique skills."

Hearing him mention the ruined family, Jia Le's face turned pale, bit her lip, lowered her head, resisted the tears from falling, and the hand holding the soup basin trembled.

"Hurry up and take it down and redo it." The maid next to her gave a push.

Jia Le shook his hand, the soup spilled out, his hand was hot red, and he retracted his hand in pain, the soup bowl fell to the ground and shattered, staining a large area of ​​the carpet.

Ye Chengfeng's knife-like voice came: "Why, you still dare to lose your temper?"

Jia Le covered her hands and endured the pain and said, "I don't dare to lose my temper, I will do it right away."

Seeing that he was still indifferent, Ye Chengfeng suddenly became angry: "What are you doing? What are you going to do? Wipe this place up quickly."

Jia Le quickly squatted down to pick up the broken porcelain pieces.Ye Chengfeng's cold voice came from his head: "You want to be lazy and save trouble, how can you wipe off such a large stain, and don't drag it down to wash it."

"Yes." Jia Le agreed in a low voice, dragged the stained carpet down, and accidentally cut his hand by the tiles while cleaning them up, leaving a bright red bloodstain on the carpet.

Ye Chengfeng looked at the red, suddenly lost his strength, limp on the chair and didn't want to speak or move anymore.

Narcissus watched all this, sighed silently, came over to persuade him: "Young Master, don't be angry, if he can't do well, his own housekeeper will punish him, and he can't be so angry."

"Get out, get out." Ye Chengfeng just got angry on her, kicked the table over, and the dishes on the table fell to the ground.

Jia Le's attitude set him on fire. If he said something soft, or didn't say anything at all, and just looked at him weakly, he wouldn't go back and forth like this, but But the man treated him as air, and the narcissus fanned the flames intentionally or unintentionally. He was like a beast trapped in a cage, suffocating and going crazy, but he couldn't find a way out.

"Okay, don't wash it, be careful it's freezing. You haven't eaten lunch yet." Narcissus came to the well platform to persuade again. She didn't know how many times she came to persuade, Jia Le still acted numbly as if she hadn't heard , mechanically cleaning the carpet bit by bit, the winter water was icy cold, and the burns and cuts on his hands were excruciatingly painful when he was stimulated by the cold water, as if he couldn't feel it, he still scrubbed bit by bit.

"Why are you so stubborn? Why do you pay attention to what the young master said out of anger? We people ignore him." Gou Xiong also came to persuade him.

"Okay, don't wash it anymore, someone will feel sorry for you when you get cold. You really have a temper..." Seeing that she couldn't persuade him, Narcissus had to turn around and leave.

Jia Le gritted her teeth and continued to wash in the biting cold water.He is not a treasure held in the hands of others now, but a servant who has owed a huge debt. What qualifications do he have to say no, and what ability does he have to disobey his master's orders? People will calm down, and at that time, maybe they don't owe him anything.

Jia Le gritted his teeth and held back his tears. He doesn't even have the right to cry now, and he absolutely can't cry. Some people look down on his family as a poor family, so he can't show weakness and make people look down on him even more.

In the evening, after Ye Chengfeng finished his dinner, the servant girl lit candles and prepared bath supplies and bath water.

"Why are you girls carrying buckets, where is that lazy one? Where did you sneak off again?" Ye Chengfeng asked.

Narcissus gave him a strange look, and replied: "Didn't the young master ask him to wash the carpet during the day? The carpet is too big and it's not easy to wash. Maybe his hand was injured and he moved slowly, so he hasn't finished washing yet."

"Huh?" Ye Chengfeng was stunned, looked at the sky, it was so late, and there were still snowflakes, was he still washing the carpet?Ye Chengfeng was furious again, why did this guy go against him everywhere.

"Okay, he deliberately pissed me off, so bold."

Narcissus said: "My father's words are strange. He is so obedient. If you ask him to redo the food, he will redo it. If you ask him to clean the carpet, he will wash the carpet. Don't dare to say a word. How could it become a deliberate and grandpa?" Angry? Could it be that he is fighting with the master, and he is obedient if he doesn't obey the master's orders?"

"Shut up." Ye Chengfeng yelled at her, Narcissus was very understanding in the past, but why did she always add fuel to the fire in Jiale's affairs.

"Okay, okay, okay." Narcissus came over to coax him, "I'll shut up, I think he's angry with you, tomorrow I'll ask the housekeeper to beat him twenty boards to teach him a lesson, it's not worth being angry with a servant. Besides, In such a cold day, if he washes the carpet in ice water, he will fall into the root cause of the disease in the future, which is his own fault, so ignore him, wash it and rest."

Ye Chengfeng stared at her fiercely, and strode out without saying a word.The maid hurriedly followed, but Narcissus stopped him and said, "Let the young master go by himself, it would be bad for someone to follow."

Said, pursed his lips and smiled, and sighed again.

Jia Le was still washing the carpet by the well platform, snowflakes fell on him, and his hair seemed to be covered with a white cloak.Suddenly a big hand yanked him over, grabbed his cold and stiff hand, and then heard a roar in his ear: "Are you trying to fight against me?"

Jia Le's eyes were dazed and his body was stiff, almost unable to stand still. Hearing this familiar voice, he knew who it was without looking. He turned his head away, without looking at his face, and said bluntly: "How dare I fight against the young master? Young master Are you afraid that I will be lazy, don't worry, I just finished washing, you can check, it has been cleaned."

Ye Chengfeng froze for a moment, and didn't respond.

Jia Le struggled to break away his hand, forced himself to stand still, and said in a calm voice as much as possible: "Master, the inspection is over, I'm going back to my room if there's nothing wrong."

Ye Chengfeng stared blankly at him as he turned and left trembling slightly, his staggering steps were extremely dazzling.

Ye Chengfeng ran over and couldn't help but pick him up, took him back to the house where he lived, covered him with a quilt, and called the maid again: "Go, ask the kitchen to cook a bowl of ginger soup, and then bring hot water for him. He soaks his feet."

The maid looked at him strangely, as if looking at a monster.

Ye Chengfeng said angrily: "You're deaf, why don't you hurry up... Ahhh..."

Narcissus was so frightened that he hurried over to see: "What's the matter, young master, what should I do if I catch a cold when I go out in such a cold day?"

Narcissus forcibly pulled him back into the house, wrapped him in a quilt, and drank two more bowls of ginger soup. Seeing that he was sweating and fell asleep, he was relieved and sighed: "My good young master, you toss him so much and he tosses it again and again." What are you trying to do, drive him away if you hate him, treat him better if you like him, why do you make such a simple thing so complicated?"

Ye Chengfeng closed his eyes but didn't fall asleep completely, and said angrily: "Nonsense, I don't like him, I hate him and hate him..." But his body was soft and his head hurt, the words he wanted to say were vague in his throat, and no one listened clear.

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28. Friends...

Ye Chengfeng's body is weak, so after such a toss, his nose was a little stuffy and his voice was heavy the next day. After seeing it, the doctor said it was all right, but he suffered from a little cold, and he could drink some ginger soup if he didn't want to take medicine. Laixiyang snuff gave him some air, and he even sneezed a few times, feeling better.

Narcissus saw that he was getting better, and brought someone to serve lunch. Ye Chengfeng looked at the dishes on the table, there was no buckwheat, and there was no hot and sour mullet soup, and asked, "Why is this thing, where is that guy?"

Narcissus said coldly: "Young master, do you mean Jiale? He is ill. I think he is very ill, so I sent him out."

Ye Chengfeng threw down his chopsticks and shouted, "You let him out in this weather, where did he go?"

"Isn't his mother here? So I asked his mother to pick him up to recuperate and come in when he recovers. It's better to have a mother to take care of him than to have no one here."

Narcissus felt very puzzled, "Why is it that every time he gets sick, the young master also gets sick? It's probably because the young master has angered the young master over his illness, so let him go out."

"You sent him away without my permission?" Ye Chengfeng slammed the bowl and chopsticks on the ground.

At this time, Mrs. Zhou came to visit, heard their conversation, and said, "Why are you arguing, Mr. Narcissus, and I have also informed my wife about this matter, and my wife agreed that he should go out to recuperate from his illness."

"It's such a cold day, and his family is not in the capital, where can he recuperate?" Ye Chengfeng didn't dare to stare at Zhou, and took a breath.

Narcissus said: "I heard that his mother is staying at a relative's house, so she must have a place to stay. It's better to have a mother to take care of her than to stay in the house and not take care of her.