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156. Chapter 156 Little girl, do you want to steal it?

The Buddha Jumping Over the Wall in the wine jar has been simmering for two hours, and the entire kitchen is filled with a strong aroma.

Making this dish is extremely laborious and time-consuming.

Steaming, cooking, frying and stewing, every step must be taken care of.

Otherwise, the Buddha jumping over the wall will be greatly compromised.

Mu Yanxi had been busy in the kitchen early in the morning. As the sky gradually turned dark, the Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, which made people salivate just from the aroma, was almost finished.

She let out a long breath and stretched out her hand to pinch her sore waist.

After standing for five or six hours, my legs almost cramped from exhaustion.

She stretched out her hand to wipe away the sweat from her forehead, and also wiped away the sweat that overflowed from the tip of her nose. She opened the corner of the wine jar and looked inside, then waved to the man with a big belly standing beside her, "

Uncle Zhao, bring the jar quickly."

Uncle Zhao is the cook of the Red Mansion, and he is responsible for Chonghua's three meals a day on weekdays.

Chonghua's picky mouth, who has eaten all over the world's delicacies, is really difficult to serve. Uncle Zhao can become his chef, which shows that he has very deep skills.

Although Mu Yanxi knew how Buddha jumped over the wall, this was the first time he actually did it.

Without Uncle Zhao's help, she really wouldn't be able to do it alone.

To be precise, she was in charge of doing it, and Uncle Zhao was in charge of doing it. It was their first time working together, and their coordination was flawless and perfect.

As soon as the lid of the wine jar was opened, the strong aroma hit her nostrils. Mu Yanxi took a few deep breaths and swallowed greedily.

She touched her shriveled belly, swallowed again, turned around, lowered her voice, and said quietly like a thief, "Uncle Zhao, are you hungry?"

Uncle Zhao nodded honestly, "Hungry."

As soon as he finished speaking, he laughed twice, and his dark eyes saw through her in an instant, "Little girl, do you want to eat secretly?"

Someone saw through her thoughts immediately. Mu Yanxi felt embarrassed and touched her hot face, and whispered, "Why are you eating secretly? This is what we have worked so hard to make. If you want to eat it, it is also called upright.

Eat, it’s such a big jar that Mr. Chonghua can’t finish it even if he eats it for a whole day and a night. Instead of waiting for him to finish it and throw it away, why not let us help eliminate some of it first? It’s a shameful waste!!”

The strong fragrance penetrated her nose continuously, and she was so greedy that her tongue almost fell into the jar.

As if to prove that she was indeed hungry, her shriveled stomach grumbled in unison, making a growling sound.

Mu Yanxi coughed twice in embarrassment. Seeing that Uncle Zhao didn't respond, her smile couldn't help but brighten.

You didn’t say you agreed, and you didn’t say you couldn’t. Isn’t this just acquiescence?

She took a few more deep breaths into the open wine jar and licked her lips like a greedy cat, "Uncle Zhao, am I right?"

"You girl, even if you don't eat a bite of the master's food, you can't eat it unless I say it will be given to you."

Uncle Zhao looked upright and unmoved at all.

Seeing the face of the little girl standing opposite fall, she suppressed her laughter and said slowly, "But, if you are really hungry, it's okay to take a few bites, as long as you are not discovered by Lord Chonghua."

"real?"

Mu Yanxi's slumped face immediately brightened up. She patted her chest happily and promised, "Don't worry, Mr. Chonghua will never know about it. There is no way he would let someone take the food out of the jar."

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