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Chapter 290: Chapter 290(1/2)

Chapter 290: 290: Magical

Author: Ji Yusheng

"Miss Sheng, I have brought you all the ingredients you need. You can take a look. If there is any missing, I will help you deliver it in time."

"Thank you, very much."

"You are kind."

The two waiters put all the things on hold, smiled and pushed the cart away.

The building ordered by Sheng Yuan is relatively small in size and has a European pastoral style, with only two exquisite small layers.

The only disadvantage is.

The kitchen comes outside, open, connected to the main building, standing in the yard, you can see the entire environment in the kitchen.

Perhaps the designers who designed the manor believe that the audiences of the manor are all golden nobles who come to have fun and enjoy the water without touching the spring water. They are all used to being pampered and have only been in the kitchen since they were born.

Therefore, the designer did not divide the kitchen in the building on the drawings at all.

The only building with only a kitchen is exactly what Sheng Yuan wants.

Everyone on the dining table here was stunned.

He stared blankly at the girl who took out all kinds of seasoning bottles and ingredients and placed them neatly on the flowing table.

Sheng Yuan is, is he going to cook?!

Fu Xun raised his eyebrows in surprise, and there was obviously the word "not believing" in his eyes.

Immediately questioned and sneered.

Such a sweet young lady can cook? What a joke? Can this be eaten?

etc--

Could she be making it for A Yan to eat?

She must have cooked on a whim, and then let A Yan be her tasting staff, the guinea pig.

She wanted to poison A Yan to death.

It's just a few seconds.

Fu Xun had already formed various conspiracy theories against Sheng Yuan in his mind.

He was obviously doing something about "snatching" but Fu Xun looked confident and his teeth tightened. Looking at Sheng Yuan's slender back, fire could spurt out of his eyes.

He heard the sweet voice of the girl, and it came faintly from over there.

"Shi Yan, can I make a seafood paella, duck blood vermicelli soup, and cheese ribs today?"

The boy's low magnetic voice sounded faintly: "You can do anything."

Fu Xun: "????"

A Yan, you are threatened and kidnapped and you will blink!!!

Then, Fu Xun saw A Yan standing next to the sink, lowering his head to clean the ingredients.

Fu Xun: "!!!"

Fire began to spit in my eyes again.

This Sheng Yuan! He is using A Yan to work again!!



"Shi Yan, don't make this. I'll do it. You go to the yard to bask in the sun or watch TV in the living room? OK?"

"not good."

As soon as Sheng Yuan finished speaking, he was rejected by the boy.

He lowered his eyes, his dark and clean pupils, and he looked at her silently.

Sheng Yuan struggled for less than a second and compromised.

Shi Yan raised the corners of his lips without any trace and stayed by her as he wished.

"Si" sound.

Olive oil splashes in a hot pan.

Sheng Yuan poured the separated clean shrimp heads in, raised his hand and crushed them with a spatula, then poured in white wine and water in turn, and finally added some onions.

The base soup for the paella was almost half completed, so she went to make the ingredients to mix with the rice later.

What Sheng Yuan didn't know was.

A short wall half a man tall.

Dozens of pairs of eyes all looked over, staring at her cooking.

The girl lowered her eyes and put the food and seasonings in an orderly manner, in an orderly manner. From a distance, she looked quiet and focused on her white and vivid little face.

Her movements were very neat, and within a short while, the three dishes were served fluently.

In the huge dining pot, the rice was placed at the bottom, and it was completely soaked in the orange-yellow soup, making it clear and yellow. The rice noodles were placed horizontally on two Aolongs. The red shrimp shells were cut in the middle, and the tender shrimp meat emerged from it, and the top was sprinkled with clams, onions and other side dishes.

This seafood dish alone looks so popular that it makes people feel appetizing.

Not to mention the vermicelli soup with red dates floating on the surface, as well as the long ribs wrapped in fluffy meat. These ribs can be predicted by the naked eye, and the taste will be good if you bite it in one bite.

The colors and fragrances in the colors and fragrances are directly complete.

Everyone was a little confused.

Obviously, I didn't expect that Sheng Yuan was really good at cooking and was so good.

Moreover, this is obviously not the first time she has cooked.

So, when did Sheng Yuan secretly cultivate this skill?!

Everyone’s impression of Miss Sheng has been refreshed again!

While refreshing—

Yes, a little, greedy.

I suddenly felt that the Western steak on the plate in front of me was not that delicious.

Someone looked at Sheng Yuan so eagerly, wanting to taste the seafood paella she made... I really envy the young master of the Shi family who could eat this meal...

...

The phone next to Fu Xun began to buzz again. He smelled a stinking face and impatiently picked it up and looked at it.

[Xiao Jingyu: Fu Gou! Go! Go and ask Miss Sheng for some food and show me that I am hungry!!]

[Xiao Jingheng: Attached discussion.]

[You only beg for food by stepping on the horse.] Fu Xun was so angry that he swears.

again.

Sheng Yuan’s impression was different from his expected one again.

Fu Xun spent the second half of the luncheon almost coldly, and he never refused to change his views on Sheng Yuan easily.

no.

He must find Sheng Yuan's feet today, bad feet.



The open-air luncheon happened to be arranged next to Sheng Yuan.

It was a coincidence.

Now, the second coincidence???

——In the center of the manor, there is a lake. The lake surface is clear and clean, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds clearly. The birds circling. The whole picture is like a landscape painting. The ecological environment here is well protected.

Fish swim by at the bottom of the lake from time to time.

Sheng Yuan sat on a small stool and handed a black fishing rod to Shi Yan.

Not long after lunch, the two of them came to the lake to fish. Lailai also followed him and nestled on the lawn closest to Sheng Yuan to bask in the sun. She sleeps lazyly. The cat with snow-white hair is very conspicuous.

And the other end of the lake.

A daughter wearing a delicate semi-dressed skirt, her mouth twitched slightly, her face looked embarrassed, her voice lowered, and she asked the person next to her weakly: "We really want to fish here, fish, fish."

She said, looking like she couldn't even believe it. This rebellious and powerful Mr. Fu was so boring after dinner - fishing?

"My clothes are not convenient to sit down at all."

"Otherwise, Mr. Fu is here."

The person next to him shrugged helplessly and looked at the lakeside. He had already tied a small stool and sat down with a drastic move, venting his anger and smashed the man in the lake with a "bang".

He obviously didn't want to fish, but rather wanted to blow up the lake.
To be continued...
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