Yipin Chef

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As he spoke, he poured the meat from the jar into a small bowl, and picked out the ginger and scallions. The pieces of meat were fat and thin, red and attractive, and exuded a strong aroma, which made people move their index fingers.

Haitang immediately took a piece and tasted it, and couldn't help admiring: "Oh, it's the first time in my life to eat such good meat, I don't even know what to say, please try it."

Ye Chengfeng showed contempt: "It's fat and greasy, and you'll lose your appetite when you look at it. Anyone who eats this kind of food will only love it from poor families, and they make up such a story that insults the reputation of Buddhism."

Jia Le didn't compete with him either: "If you don't like it, don't eat it. This food is suitable for thin women like Mrs. Jiu. You don't need to eat it if you are so fat."

Ye Chengfeng stood up annoyed: "Where am I getting fat, where?"

In fact, Ye Chengfeng's figure is thin, but his face is neither fat nor thin, with sharp edges and corners. He has always been proud of his figure. "That's just a little bit more fertile in the middle of the country," he said.

As he spoke, he took a deep breath and retracted his belly.

Jia Le smiled: "Yes, yes, so the young master should not eat meat, otherwise the fertile places will not only be in the middle."

Ye Chengfeng saw his smile for the first time, and saw that he smiled calmly, without the shyness of a little girl smiling without showing her teeth, and suddenly her anger disappeared without a trace.

"Hmph, serve soup." Ye Chengfeng hummed and sat down to continue eating. Jiale served him a bowl of soup and put it at hand. The bowl of meat on the table covered the aroma of all other dishes, and Haitang ate one piece after another. Ye Chengfeng aimed his eyes straight at the bowl of meat, but when he looked up, he saw Jiale looking at him with a half-smile, and felt that the smile was extremely cunning, so he glared at him angrily, put down his chopsticks after soaking a bowl of rice with soup indiscriminately .

For the next few days, Jiale made some delicious nourishing food for Haitang every day. The color, fragrance and taste were excellent.

Call Jia Le directly to the study room and order: "Use delicious food to please the whole village. You are really scheming. You don't hang around the kitchen in the future. This study room is yours to clean. There is a fallen leaf on the ground and a speck of dust on the book. Be careful." skin."

The person in charge of the young master's study room is Ye Chengfeng's servant Qing Chuan. He is very happy to hear that the job of cleaning the study room has been transferred to someone else, which means that he, who is already very lazy, can be even lazier in the future.

When Jia Le entered the study room, he saw shelves full of books, and rare good calligraphy and paintings hung on the wall. His family was in decline since he was a child, and the smell of books in his memory seemed to be a long time ago. Working as an apprentice in a restaurant, I can only spare time to read books, but I don’t have enough money to buy expensive books to read. Now I see this shelf full of books, I envy and like it, and suddenly think of my home many years ago. Fallen, the local gentry is still rich and respectable, but after the fall, there is nothing, the study is naturally gone, even eating is a problem, how can we have a study.

Books are for those who have money and leisure.

Ye Chengfeng watched him change his face unexpectedly, first he was happy, fascinated, and then sad, as if he was caught in a distant memory.There was a touch of sadness and bewilderment on the delicate face, which made people's hearts move slightly.

Ye Chengfeng was thinking about how to ask about his past, when suddenly Jiale smiled again and said, "Okay, okay, no problem."

You can go in and out of the young master's study room. You can use these books and pens and ink as you like. After finishing the work, you can steal a book or two and go back to read, and then put it back to the original place.

Jiale has always been able to see the brilliant silver edge around the cloud from the cloudy sky, and the sun can be found in the dark corners.Although Ye Chengfeng doesn't like to see him, but when he thinks that he can secretly use the young master's study, his gloomy mood turns bright again in an instant.

Ye Chengfeng saw that his eyes suddenly revealed a look of light, which turned from sad to happy, and he had a strong desire to explore in his heart.

"Tonight, you will serve the night." Ye Chengfeng ordered again, looking at him provocatively.

"Yes, master." Jia Le replied respectfully, looked down at the other person's toes, imagining the feeling of stepping on them, it must be very good, just thinking about it will make you feel refreshed and all your unhappiness will be gone.

"But what is last night?"

"It's on duty at night, listening to the movement outside, serving tea and water, making beds and making quilts."

"What tea? What water? Do you want to help you pee? Do you want to tie your pants? What kind of quilt should you make?" Jia Le asked him in a nagging voice.

Ye Chengfeng got impatient and yelled at him: "Why are you so wordy? Qingchuan will teach you."

Qing Chuan explained to Jia Le one by one what he should do last night, Jia Le looked at him playfully, the master is a skinny fox, but the servant is a big, round bear, and a greedy and lazy guy, I really don’t know How could such an arrogant and picky guy as Ye Chengfeng choose a bear as his personal servant.

After Qingchuan explained the matter, he added a surprising sentence: "That's all for the work in the study and bedroom, if you can't finish it, I can help you."

"Are you so kind?" Jia Le looked at him and curled his lips. Like a master, there must be a servant. How could Ye Chengfeng's servant be so kind? He must be asking for something.

Jiale put on a cute smile: "Thank you Brother Qingchuan, may I make you some dessert?"

"Okay." Qing Chuan cheered, then became puzzled: "How do you know that I like dessert?"

Jia Le looked at him, with your bear figure, could it be that you drank cold water, and you still have candy scum on your chin.

Qing Chuan was benefited, and enthusiastically told about Ye Chengfeng's likes and dislikes. Although Jia Le had already prepared in his heart, the young master's furry is not something normal humans can bear.

Fetch water for him, wash his feet and face, comb his hair, and then hug the bedding and make a bed in front of his bed, but this guy can't sleep well. Urinating in a pot, tossing like this all night.

Jia Le was dizzy and exhausted by him, and really wanted to find a place to sleep with his head covered, but early in the morning, Ye Chengfeng ordered him to comb his hair. Originally, the job of combing his hair was done by his beloved aunt or girl. But he was assigned to do it. Jia Le stood behind him with a sullen face and combed his hair. He used to comb his sisters' hair at home before, and he was a little skilled at combing hair, but for this guy...

shaking hands...

"Oh..." Ye Chengfeng cried out in pain, pulled his hair and turned to stare at him, and saw a hair hanging from the comb in his hand.

Jia Le looked at him innocently: "I don't know how to comb."

Ye Chengfeng used his eyes to shoot eye knives. This guy is the eldest daughter in the family, and the younger sisters below, who will believe if they say they can't comb their hair?

However, he doesn't know how to hit women. He wants to maintain a graceful demeanor. This guy is so presumptuous because of his temper. However, it's too young to use this trick to play him.

The corner of Ye Chengfeng's mouth was raised, and a sentence burst out between his teeth: "If you lose one more hair of mine, I will deduct your monthly payment for one month, and if you lose ten hairs, you will deduct ten months."

Sure enough, these words were very useful. Jia Le was so frightened that his heart trembled, and he went up to comb his hair carefully. This time, his hands were very light, so light that people could hardly feel the strength, let alone feel the pain.

"Give me a scalp massage." Ye Chengfeng narrowed his eyes comfortably.

"Yes, master." Jia Le obediently agreed, while shaking his fist behind him, huh, it's so cool, he only cared about the coolness, and didn't see the smile on Ye Chengfeng's lips who turned his back to him.

After combing his hair, he would serve him breakfast, kneel on the ground to wipe the floor of the study and bedroom, and sweep the fallen leaves in the courtyard.

At night, Ye Chengfeng asked Jia Le to beat his back and legs again. Jia Le was very tired after a day, so he punched him hard, hitting his calf bone.

"Oh, you want to beat me to death."

"I'm sorry, master." Jia Le blinked innocently, "I often cook at home, and I'm used to using the cooking spoon, so my hands are a bit strong."

"Get out." Ye Chengfeng really wanted to beat him up, this guy did it on purpose.

Jiale immediately followed suit and left.

"Come back." Ye Chengfeng called him, "If you want to run, it's not that easy. I bought you with money, so you should serve me and bring water to drink."

Jia Le had no choice but to bring him water.

Ye Chengfeng didn't even look at it, and said, "Go get some water again."

Jiale went to bring another cup of warm tea.

"Take it again."

Jiale went to serve another cup of sugar water.

Ye Chengfeng glared at him and scolded, "You're so stupid, you can't even handle water?"

Jia Le resisted the urge to slap him, and asked, "What kind of water do you want me to bring? Water for washing your feet?"

If I have footwashing water in my hand now, I will definitely pour another basin on your head.

"Don't you know how to watch it yourself? You idiot." Ye Chengfeng yelled at him again, "Get the chamber pot."

"You didn't drink water, why did you urinate again? Only after drinking water will you urinate, and if you don't drink water, you won't urinate so much. Drinking too much water at night will cause a lot of urination. Frequent waking up at night will affect sleep. Sleep is not good. A good brain will twitch..." Jia Le began to chatter.

"You... Are you a fly?" Ye Chengfeng was too angry to speak.

"There are no flies in the twelve zodiac signs. The young master reads so much and doesn't even know this. Your mentor will cry. The twelve zodiac signs are rat, ox, and tiger..." Jia Le wrenched his fingers.

"Get the hell out of here." Ye Chengfeng grabbed the water cup on the small table and threw it at him. Jiale carried forward the great spirit of a hero who doesn't suffer from immediate losses, and ran away after closing the door.

The two fought back and forth like this for a few days, and Jiale wanted to take a basin of footwashing water several times and poured Young Master Ye as a cabbage, but in the end it was