Zhao Hong was blocked by Murong Ye's words, and was both ashamed and angry. Fortunately, Yun Xiaoshuang came over with a plate of steamed fish, which interrupted the unique love between the two arrogant ghosts.

"Try my skills." Yun Xiaoshuang said something and wanted to go to the kitchen again, but was stopped by Zhao Mocheng and said with some displeasure: "No Jin Guiren came here, so it's not worth doing so hard."

Murong Ye, staring at the steamed fish on the table, slowly raised his head, glanced at the people around him in confusion, and slowly lowered his head.

No matter, it has nothing to do with him.

Yun Xiaoshuang couldn't help laughing, patted Zhao Mocheng's hand and said, "There are two more dishes, it's going to be done soon."

"Also?" Zhao Mocheng's brows frowned slightly, and his expression was not good in an instant when he looked at Murong Ye's expression.

It was this person who came to his house to eat five dishes.

Murong Ye could feel the cold gaze falling on him without looking up, and he lowered his head. He smiled awkwardly and said to Zhao Hong: "Xiaohong, your sister-in-law's craftsmanship is really good.

”

"Hmph." Zhao Hong glanced at him without saying anything.

The sight that fell on him became even colder. Murong Ye even felt that a hole was about to poke out of his body. He didn't know what he had done wrong. He took out a ingot of silver from his purse and gently placed it on the table.

He asked Zhao Mocheng carefully: "Is it enough?"

Suddenly, Zhao Hong and Yun Xiaoxue, who had just settled down, were stunned. Murong Ye felt that the eyes staring at him had murderous intent, and swallowed nervously. Sure enough, his face turned darker when he saw Zhao Mocheng.

"We kindly welcome you. You actually treat my sister-in-law as a chef. You are so tired of your life!" Zhao Hong glared at her eyes and scolded her first before Zhao Mocheng lost her temper.

Murong Ye realized that what he did was indeed inappropriate. He stretched out his big hand uneasyly and wanted to secretly take the silver back. When he met the sight of Zhao Mocheng casting, he shivered suddenly and stretched out his thumb tremblingly.

He said cautiously: "It's so fragrant, I'm worthy of being my sister-in-law, and no one can beat me."

Zhao Mocheng's cold eyes drifted over his body without saying a word, but Murong Ye felt the pressure imprisoned on him suddenly dissipated and breathed a sigh of relief.

This man has a weird temper.

After Yun Xiaoshuang finished what she had done, she sat down after serving the dishes. Then everyone moved their chopsticks and began to attack the dishes that had been staring for a long time, and had a long saliva. After taking a bite, she felt a lot of happiness and was about to overflow.

Murong Ye gave a thumbs up and exclaimed: "I am worthy of being the owner of Mo Xuelou. The technique is indeed unique. Both the knife skills and the heat are just right. The aroma of the seed material is perfectly combined with the dish itself, and it is simply a bite.

The fragrance is everywhere. Wonderful, wonderful!"

When Zhao Mocheng heard this, he proudly straightened his back.

Murong Ye said that this woman who is comparable to a legendary one is his wife!

Even Yun Xiaoxue raised her head in a little shocked manner and looked at the man in front of her who was almost the same size as her brother-in-law but was old-fashioned. She ate her sister's meal many times, but she felt that the fragrance was everywhere. She was the best among the best, but

The man in front of him could taste the subtle differences caused by different ingredients, even the heat and knife skills in the dish in one bite. It was really amazing.

No wonder Zuixianlou can achieve today's achievements, not only because of his boss Murong Ye's clever vision, but also because of his own taste.

Very high requirements.

What can satisfy him can definitely satisfy diners who come to Zuixianlou to consume.

Yun Xiaoshuang listened to Murong Ye starting to analyze the dish, and the satisfaction on his face became more and more intense. Suddenly, when Murong Ye noticed that everyone stopped the bowls and chopsticks in his hands and began to listen to him carefully to analyze it.

When I was cooking, I felt something was wrong, so I immediately became alert and shrank my neck and asked them: "You all look at me like this... Hello, do you have any purpose? Just say anything,

Don't stare at me like this, I...I'm afraid..."

Murong Ye originally wanted to say that this sudden silent expression made him feel very uncomfortable, but he glanced at Zhao Mocheng, who was also holding the chopsticks and staring at him with his eyes straight at him, and changed it in time.

mouth.

Just kidding, saying that he was uncomfortable in front of this guy, how many lives he had to spend his life as a mustard mouth? Yun Xiaoshuang's smile on her face became even stronger, and her tone was even extremely gentle, and she asked: "

So do you think there is anything to improve this dish?”

Murong Ye shook his head dullly.

Do he dare to say there is any? Zhao Mocheng was watching from the side. If he dared to say there is any, Zhao Mocheng knocked open his mouth in minutes and poured the food into his mouth and asked him to make a plate again. The food was delicious.

The degree must be higher than this plate, otherwise...

The consequences are unimaginable.

But at the same time, Murong Ye "understands" why everyone stared at him so blindly: When eating, they should be quiet. Who is Yun Xiaoshuang, the owner of Mo Xuelou, the whole Mo Xue

The dishes in the building are all developed by others. He can judge whether they are delicious or not? He also analyzes them. He really looks up to himself.

After Murong Ye found the "reason" that everyone stared at him, he regretted his stupid behavior so much that he wanted to slap himself. Just as he was thinking about how to resolve the awkward atmosphere, he suddenly saw Yun Xiaoshuang wrinkle again.

He asked with confusion: "Why don't you continue to say it? Why do you show this expression?"

"Huh?" Murong Ye was stunned again this time.

Didn’t they just stare at themselves and just don’t want to let themselves talk? Why did he shut up now and Yun Xiaoshuang was unhappy again? Could it be that Yun Xiaoshuang really just wanted to listen to his advice on this dish?

According to Yun Xiaoshuang's personality, this may be the case, but Zhao Mocheng's reaction is really abnormal. A normal master shouldn't even raise his eyelids at this time? Why did he put down his chopsticks now? Could it be that he was just saying that

So he was unhappy?

Murong Ye pinched his small chopsticks tightly, and even became cautious in chewing and swallowing: "Did I say something wrong just now?"

"No, you said it very well, I agree very much." This time it was Yun Xiaoshuang's turn to be confused.

She was also wondering why Murong Ye suddenly closed her mouth when she heard him denying herself so well. She sighed and patted his shoulder, looking like a good brother, said to him: "Oh,

Brother, how old you are, you must be confident in yourself! As a contemporary young man, no matter whether you have enough abilities or not, you must first have confidence. With confidence, you will find that everything you do will be much easier and more happy, so you are

No? Say whatever you want, don't be afraid, no one here laughs at you, ah?"

Murong Ye turned his head and looked at the "old-tempered" woman talking about life with the look of "big sister covering you". The feelings in his heart are not something that can be described by the word "complexity".

Who is he? The owner of Zuixianlou, even if the yamen comes, he has to give him three points of face. But now he is being pinned here to educate his life by this little girl? If not, he can't stand this grievance.

"Miss Yun..."

As soon as the three words came out, a chilling gaze moved from Yun Xiaoshuang's shoulder to his face. Without looking, Murong Ye knew who it was.

He swallowed the rebuttal words he was about to say and turned around. After coming out, they became serious and serious affirmation: "Miss Yun, I decided you were right! Life is just a few decades, no

It should be like this decadent! Even if there are thorns on the road, even if you receive different gazes because of different roads, you should not give up! In life, you should live with dignity and confidence!"

Murong Ye swears that he has never said such unscrupulous or tragic words in his life.

Now the little ancestor should finally be happy, right?

He secretly looked at Zhao Mocheng in the direction, and when he saw him, he snorted with satisfaction, turned aside and finally breathed. However, he felt that if Zhao Mocheng continued like this, he might not have killed him, but

His heart would sooner or later not be able to withstand such great ups and downs.

Since Yun Xiaoshuang insisted on going around the corner with him, it would be better for him to speak straight to the point.

He put his fist beside his mouth and coughed twice, regaining his serious appearance, and asked Yun Xiaoshuang: "Miss Xiaoshuang, you always want to say something but stop talking or messing with me today, do you want to know what to do?

Or is there something that needs to be negotiated? If so, please speak up just by saying that as long as I, Murong, can do it for you!"

"Oh...good..." Yun Xiaoshuang looked at him dullly, with a trace of confusion flashing in her eyes.

At that moment, Murong Ye had a bad premonition: Yun Xiaoshuang... The owner of Mo Xuelou... This woman who made the street stall known to everyone seemed to have forgotten to ask him for something.

Murong Ye coughed again, recalling the contents of the letter and trying to remind her: "Oh by the way, I see what the franchise thing you said in the letter you sent me, what is that?"

"Oh, you say this," Yun Xiaoshuang's expression suddenly became serious when she mentioned the serious matter. She sat quietly beside Zhao Mocheng, explaining the franchise in detail to him, "The so-called franchise is Yi Mo.

Snow Tower serves as the basis and brand and launches it, and a cooperation contract will be signed between the main building and the branch building."

Murong Ye still didn't understand very well: "Then isn't this a branch? Miss Xiaoshuang, are you a little anxious to do this? Mo Xuelou's reputation is indeed good and has also been spread to the outside. But at the same time, the main building will be

Spread a lot of money and energy to do some previous publicity. I don’t object to the opening of Moxue Building, because it’s time now, but it’s open eight companies at the same time…”


Chapter completed!