"Say I went abroad." Mo Qi Jue waved his hand and said faintly.

Finish, continue to work in front of the computer.

This palace young Chen, even his son's mother dare to touch, not to die.

"Yes, young master." Looking at the housekeeper, he was smiling.

The young master is right. He is indeed a proud pig's hoof.

She said that she didn't like Miss Tong jiumo, but she was honest!

Constantly want to create opportunities to be alone with Tong jiumo.

No, the young master, who never let any foreign woman into the castle, brought the woman back for the first time!

What a strange young master!

I don't know what kind of routine he's following.

Tong jiumo is busy in the kitchen.

The kitchen is her favorite style.

Spacious, luxurious, neat, complete kitchen.

The most popular one is the air conditioner.

It seems that the pig's hoof has not lost all its goodness to the point of common indignation. At least it will install air conditioning for the kitchen cook.

You know, every chef is afraid of the hot kitchen, make a sweat, very embarrassed.

The chefs in the castle are all world-class chefs.

When seeing Tong jiumo, some disdain.

But after Tong jiumo's pot of soup came out, two famous chefs looked at it and felt very familiar, so they whispered in one side.

"This pot of soup is not..."

"Jiu, the best soup of the century?"

"No! Jiu was invited by the young master, too? "

"No way! Gordon, but how can she be the favorite young chef? And how could Jiu be a minor? This is too much! We are more than 40 years old. We have been in the catering industry for more than 20 years. How could she be Ji? "

"Why not? How glorious is it to be a young master's private kitchen? "

At this time, Feng housekeeper went into the kitchen to inspect the situation. Two famous chefs looked at it, and then they came over and took the housekeeper and asked, "Feng housekeeper, what did she come from? Why are the dishes and stews the same as those of the famous chef in London, UK

Feng housekeeper straightened up, looked at Tong jiumo and said, "she is the original Jiu."

"What? Jiu？ You're not kidding, are you

"Who's kidding you?" Feng housekeeper said, went to Tong jiumo, asked in a low voice, "Miss Tong, what can I do for you?"

"It's almost done. There's nothing to help." Tong jiumo said.

"Miss Tong is really virtuous. She is a famous chef at a young age." Feng housekeeper stood aside and said, "my young master likes to eat your cooked food very much. He said it has the taste of Mommy."

"I'm just cooking with my heart. I don't want to spoil the food." Tong jiumo said lightly.

"No, Miss Tong, what you don't know is that our young master is a gold tongued man who is very picky about his food. Even a world-class famous chef can barely give you 3 points, but he can give you a full score of 10 points!"

"That exaggeration?" Tong jiumo's movement to swing the plate.

"Yes, Miss Tong."

"How old is your young master?" Tong jiumo asked suddenly.

"Five years old." Said the housekeeper.

"Five years old?" Tong jiumo thought, as old as her son, "do you have a picture? I'll see how handsome it is. "

Is she really handsome than her son.

"We don't like to take pictures." Said the housekeeper apologetically.

Tong jiumo hears the speech and is surprised. How stuffy is the son of Mo Qi Jue?

You don't love taking pictures?

Or is her son too fussy?

The son of her family loves to take self portraits!

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PS: moqijue: everybody vote, let Tong jiumo come down to eat with me?

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