8549. Chapter 8549 Let's learn to cook Arabic dishes
The old man from Yale stared wide-eyed: "Master, this will be a waste of ingredients, and the ingredients are also very expensive... Now prices are rising..."
If Su Lixuan doesn't suffer the sufferings of the world, how can he know the price of goods?
He never looks at the price when looking at things, he has money anyway!
Su Lixuan glanced over coldly, damn, he was about to sacrifice himself, and the old man from Yale was trying to tear him down!
"What? You do it?" Su Lixuan directly threw the hot potato over.
The old man from Yale spread his hands: "I'm an old man and I can't do that."
"Isn't there a chef?" Eve smiled, "Master, the food cooked by the chef you hired for me last time was delicious."
"That's the cook from Thirteen Oaks, who has been strictly trained." Old Man Yale said, "Of course the cooking is delicious. But the young master is no longer the young master, so he can't just use the previous staff."
Eve expressed her understanding and nodded: "Then an ordinary cook can do it, I'm not picky about food."
The old man from Yale thought that he should make it clear to Eve. She is a considerate girl and can endure hardships.
But now she is kept in the dark and has no idea about the young master's financial situation.
"Little EVE, actually the young master is now..."
Su Lixuan raised his palm high and glanced over with terrifying eyes.
Eve sat in Su Lixuan's arms, with her back to him, and said hum?
"Let the young master tell you himself." Paper can't contain the anger.
Eve looked at Su Lixuan in confusion.
Su Lixuan's face was serious: "I've thought about it carefully. If I'm not good at my craftsmanship, you can do it with me."
"Okay." Eve nodded, although she wasn't very good at it, half a catty is worth eight ounces.
At any rate, Chanel had taught her some soup-making methods, and she could also cook some of the young master's favorite dishes. She could barely show her hands.
It's just that it's not Arobo's dish anymore, and the baby is a little unhappy.
"Let's learn how to cook Arabic food and download some recipes." Su Lixuan nodded her head.
"Okay." Eve's eyes lit up again.
"There's nothing in the refrigerator, Master, do you want to go to the supermarket?" Old Man Yale said, holding his purse that was about to bleed.
The reality is that he, an old servant, is taking care of the young master and the young mistress. He is really drunk.
Su Lixuan raised his eyebrows: "Then send someone to buy some and bring them back. What are you still doing?"
"There are no manpower."
"..."
"I'm an old man, and I can't carry much." The old man from Yale told the truth.
Su Lixuan was so angry that he almost vomited blood. How much would it cost to hire a servant? He suddenly went from being a wealthy man who spent a lot of money to being bankrupt. No one else could adapt to this rhythm.
He was silent for a moment, trying to survive these two days, and then he would think of ways to make money.
Smuggling, drug trafficking, murder, arson and robbery, he does whatever he can to get money!
"Then let's go together," Eve said proactively, "I haven't been to the supermarket with the young master yet."
Su Lixuan felt very sad and asked in a low voice: "Don't you feel that you are suffering?"
Before I married her, I started doing "cool work". I had to cook my own meals and go shopping for groceries.
"How could it be?" Eve held his big palm and smiled softly, "Marriage is made up of trivial things, but no matter how trivial things are, because of you, they will bring happiness. This is what love is, not
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Su Lixuan's eyes shone: "..."
"I also read that in a magazine! I don't know if I remember it right."