"We're going to cook soon, and the young master won't eat the vegetables in the market at all, saying they're not fresh and sweet enough (that's why we built such a big vegetable garden, with a dedicated servant to cook it)... And if we inform the young master, we will definitely
"It's us who are in trouble," a servant suggested, "We just pretend not to know. Anyway, the young master rarely enters the kitchen, and he will ask us to peel off the fruits so that he doesn't know, so this disaster can be hidden."
"Yes, yes, good idea!"
…
Jing Jiaren stared at the TV blankly, her heart depressed and her eyes red.
When she thought of Leng Aofeng wandering around in the form of a wolf, her heart clenched and she couldn't control her tears!
What does he eat and where does he live? How did he survive for more than three years?
She curled up in pain and burst into tears.
Leng Aofeng, I'm sorry, it's all because of me that you live like this...
Seeing Jing Jiaren crying like this, Wilson was very curious: "Miss Elizabeth, a piece of folk news touches you so much?"
Jing Jiaren stiffened and saw the blond Wilson and Ximen Longting with a sullen face, as if someone owed him millions.
"This wolf..." Wilson took a breath and stared at the TV - it looked familiar. Could it be the one that often visits the Undersea Cemetery?
"It's nothing, I just watched a touching video and I haven't thought about it yet." Jing Jiaren hurriedly turned off the TV, "What's wrong? Not happy?"
"If you're okay, go cook with our young master."
"Why?"
Wilson glanced at Ximen Longting: "It is said that this was your previous wish."
It must be [Jing Jiaren]’s wish! I want to buy groceries and cook together!
At noon, a group of servants and chefs gathered in the kitchen, each holding vegetables to look at.
“Haha, this sentence: ‘Ximen is a big pervert’.”
“This sentence: ‘Simon, grandson, let’s see where you run’!”
"Let me look at this sentence - 'Ximen bitch'."
…
"What are you doing?"
Suddenly a majestic voice sounded, and Wilson glared at these servants who were doing nothing, gathering together and deserting, and all of them smiled so exaggeratedly!
Several servants turned around and saw Ximen Longting and Jing Jiaren standing next to Wilson.
The young master's expression was cold and cold as usual, showing no anger or authority...
Immediately frightened a bunch of servants!
Wilson took out two aprons, handed one to Jing Jiaren, and personally asked Ximen Longting to put on the other.
The servant stared: "Young Master... Master, do you want to make lunch yourself?"
The chance of the young master acting on a whim is very small, why did he crash into the crater today!
Ximen Longting coldly opened his cuffs and folded his shirt.
Jing Jiaren moved quickly and walked directly towards the kitchen counter.
The servant hurriedly stopped and said, "Let's do it today!"
"Yeah, yeah, it's not very convenient in the kitchen today..."
“We promise a hearty meal…”
The servants' faces were ashen, and they looked so panicked that even Jing Jiaren thought there was something fishy.
Ximen Longting's face turned cold: "What do you mean it's not convenient in the kitchen?"
Several servants lowered their heads and did not dare to express their anger.
They were chattering around in the kitchen just now, but they were laughing very happily!
"Everyone get out!"
After Ximen Longting spoke, who dared to stay? One by one, they drooped away like boiled eggplants.
Everyone's expressions were trembling... and their faces were weird.