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1940. Chapter 1940 [Asia] Natural aggressiveness 10

"No! This is for the guests, I have to do it myself." Yan Hua insisted.

"...Yanhua..." The chef was almost crying, "The little guys are not here and leaving for a day or two. You want to make snacks, and there are opportunities in the future. Why bother rush for a while? Listen to us and go back and rest..."

"I--"

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One insisted on entering the kitchen, but a group of people refused to let in.

The two sides were in a stalemate at the door, and no one gave in.

At this time—

"What's wrong?" Shangguan Yasi walked into the restaurant and walked slowly towards Yan Hua.

"Why are you here? Where is Xiao Qian?"

"The little guy woke up and ate something, and went to bed again." Shangguan Yasi said, and he took Yan Hua into his arms very easily. "Why did he quarrel with the chefs early in the morning?"

"We didn't make a noise, we were discussing making snacks," Yan Hua said.

From beginning to end, she didn't feel that they had a quarrel just now, but were just discussing it.

“Why do you need to make snacks?”

"Mr. Shangguan!" The chef saw Shangguan Yasi and rushed over as if he saw a savior. "Mr. Shangguan, please advise Yan Hua. She was thrusting her big belly and rushing around the kitchen. If it were

I accidentally touched or hit it…”

The chef spoke very tactfully.

In front of Yan Hua, the chefs did not dare to say that Yan Hua almost blew the kitchen, so as not to cause fire.

"I have not been able to move to that kind of program." Yan Hua frowned, not like the chef describing himself as if he could not do anything.

Chef: "But you are pregnant! Mr. Shangguan, please help and persuade me!"

This is the second time the chef asked Shangguan Yasi to persuade him.

"Just make a snack, don't be so cautious, right?" Shangguan Yasi heard something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong, and he couldn't figure out why the chefs looked frightened, as if the end of the world was coming soon.

Same.

Yan Hua just wants to make a snack, so it’s not so scary, right?

"Mr. Shangguan..." The chef took advantage of Yan Hua's inattention and pulled Shangguan Yasi aside, and said a lot of things...

The more Shangguan Yasi listened, the more stiff the expression became.

At the end of my hearing, my eyes twitched a little.

"Mr. Shangguan, it's really not that we didn't let Yan Hua do it, but... the explosion at that time was really shocking!" The chef said earnestly, snot and tears.

Shangguan Yasi: "..."

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After listening to Yan Hua's kitchen blowing, Shangguan Yasi finally understood why a large group of people left their work and all came to persuade Yan Hua...

But what Yanhua decided was not so easy to change.

Shangguan Yasi cleared his throat and walked back to Yan Hua, "I think this is the case. Let Yan Hua and I make the shape of the dough and make it. As for the oven, I will leave it to everyone..."

Shangguan Yasi thought for a long time and then thought of this compromise approach—

Yanhua can fry the kitchen with an oven, so why don’t she touch the oven?

"I want to myself..." It's just a trivial matter, Yan Hua doesn't want to borrow from others. (This lady has forgotten about the fact that she baked a cake and fryed half of the entire kitchen at 800 years ago)

"..." The chefs were speechless and turned their eyes to Shangguan Yasi and asked him for help.

"The chefs are preparing breakfast, so you'd better not join in the hot topic at this time. Let's leave the oven to them." Shangguan Yasi said.


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