You Are My Rare Passion

  Chapter 1900 She actually cares, okay?

She assured Yunjue very seriously: “The food that is made now is definitely better than the food that has been bored in the food box for a while, and, what we usually eat in the hotel, many dishes are passed to us from the back kitchen. In the dining room, the dishes are already half cold, and the taste is greatly reduced. Most of the dishes are freshly cooked and delicious."

   "It makes sense, it makes sense!" Yun Jue nodded repeatedly and looked at Ye Xingbei: "Little aunt, we can make...make..."

  He pointed to Mu Qingwan, half-talked, and got stuck.

   "My name is Mu Qingwan," Mu Qingwan quickly introduced herself: "If the benefactor doesn't mind, just call me late."

   "Benefactor?" Yun Jue was thankful that he had swallowed what was in his mouth, otherwise he would have to squirt it out.

  He waved his hands embarrassingly, “Don’t call me a benefactor, it’s too ridiculous! You just call me Yunjue or Ajue, either!”

   "Well," Mu Qingwan smiled shyly, "Then I'll call you Ajue, what kind of food do you like? I'll cook it for you."

"Too many!" Yun Jue reported over a dozen dishes in one breath: "I like to eat all of these dishes! Of course, if you can do some special dishes that I haven't eaten before, I will definitely love them too! Anyway, in a nutshell. , I like to eat as long as it is delicious, but I love sweet and spicy dishes more than salty dishes, especially spicy dishes!"

   "Then I will make you a sweet bite first," Mu Qingwan said: "You have a wound on your body. You can't eat spicy food now. When you are cured, I will make a spicy bite for you."

  Yun Jue nodded again and again.

  As long as there is something delicious, everything is easy to discuss!

   Mu Qingwan looked at Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei: "What do you like to eat?"

  "Stop using honorifics, listen awkwardly:" Ye Xingbei said with a smile, "My name is Ye Xingbei, you can call me Beibei."

   "How impolite that?" Mu Qingwan said, "You are my savior's aunt. If you don't mind, I will follow my savior to call your aunt in the future, right?"

   Ye Xingbei: "..."

  Can she say that she minds?

   "It's okay," Ye Xingbei said, "I think you and I are about the same age, you can call me Beibei."

   "Yes, I also think you are very young," Mu Qingwan couldn't bear her curiosity: "You, are you twenty years old?"

   Ye Xingbei smiled: "I am twenty-one."

   "I'm twenty years old," Mu Qingwan said, "I am younger than you, so I will call you auntie from now on."

   Ye Xingbei: "..."

   is just one year old sister.

  I recognize you even if you call me sister, why do you have to call me aunt?

   "Little aunt, what do you and your uncle like to eat?" Mu Qingwan looked towards the kitchen, "That's the kitchen, right, little aunt?"

   Ye Xingbei: "..."

Ugh.

   Forget it.

  It’s not the first time to be a little aunt anyway.

  My little aunt is my little aunt.

  She made a please gesture: "It's here, I will accompany you."

  The two entered the kitchen one after another.

  Each small building is equipped with a chef and a chef.

  Mu Qing ordered the chef and the cook to wash and cut the vegetables. She quickly took out all kinds of spices for later use.

  She does not let the chef cut some dishes, she cuts it herself.

  Her blade skills quickly had afterimages, and the cut shreds were as thin as hair.

   Ye Xingbei was amazed: "You, are you too good at this?"

   "What?" Mu Qingwan turned to look at her.

   Ye Xingbei pointed to the carrot shreds she cut: "This is the thinnest carrot shred I have ever seen."

  (End of this chapter)