"I didn't expect this drink called Coke to be so delicious! I've never had it before!"
The beggar said, "Smash it, smash it."
"As I said, this is made with the exclusive secret recipe of our Chen family. We usually make it ourselves and drink it ourselves, and never sell it to anyone else!"
Chen Yipin said.
Of course, this is just an excuse of his own.
Any exclusive secret recipe is just to fool people.
This all depends on the box of cans of Coke I signed in last month.
On weekdays, Chen Yipin drinks a little from time to time.
After Chen Yipin had almost eaten, he went straight to the rocking chair that had been placed in the yard all morning.
Eat and drink enough, lie down and bask in the sun, this life is much more comfortable than working in the previous life.
Unfortunately, there is no mobile phone or computer.
Otherwise, you can also read novels and watch dramas.
After seeing Chen Yipin lying on the rocking chair, the beggar glanced at the many ingredients left on the table.
So, one person drank Coca-Cola in small sips while rinsing the vegetables in big gulps.
After the beggar had eaten and drank enough, he rubbed his slightly swollen belly, feeling very comfortable.
“It’s been a long time since I’ve had such delicious hotpot!”
The beggar sighed.
After speaking, he added:
“There’s also this thing called Coke that’s not bad!”
As for the base ingredients for hot pot, he had already tasted the necessary ingredients when he had just eaten hot pot, and he could make a hot pot by himself by then.
It's just that I can't taste this Coke, and I can't do it even if I want to.
After savoring the taste of Coke still on his tongue, the beggar asked:
"That young man, I have an unkind request, but I don't know whether to say it or not."
"Then there's no need to talk about it."
Chen Yipin waved his hand and said.
Beggar: "..."
If you talk like this, how can I answer it?
Fortunately, the beggar didn't care about this and said:
"Young Master, Huang Rong, I haven't asked you for your name yet!"
"Excuse me...what did you just say your name was?"
Chen Yipin, who was still lying on the rocking chair, feeling a little leisurely, couldn't sit still.
Huang Rong...
I took another look at the beggar who came to my place to eat and drink. It was really possible that he was the Huang Rong I thought he was.
She dresses like a beggar, loves to eat, and is an eccentric spirit. These are Huang Rong's characteristics.
No wonder I saw her face after washing before, her face was comparable to that of a girl, it turned out to be Huang Rong!
Thinking that the other party was Huang Rong, Chen Yipin had an idea.
Let Huang Rong be your cook!
Although I can usually cook and eat it, wouldn’t it taste good if someone cooked it and just asked me to eat it?
Moreover, Hong Qigong was willing to trade his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in order to eat Huang Rong's roast chicken, which shows how good Huang Rong's cooking skills are.
Besides, Chen Yipin in his previous life still liked the martial arts character Huang Rong.
"Hehe..."
When he thought about it, Chen Yipin's thoughts couldn't help but wander far away.
Huang Rong on the side frowned when she saw that Chen Yipin's expression became a little "weird".
Why don't you just ask for a name? That's it?
"Master?"
Huang Rong called softly.
"Ahem, what is that? What did you just ask me?"
Chen Yipin touched his nose awkwardly and asked.
Huang Rong: "..."
"I asked the young master his name."
"My name is Chen Yipin."
"Oh~ Mr. Chen, my unkind invitation just now..."
Thinking about the Coke Chen Yipin gave her just now, Huang Rong spoke again.
"Please talk about your unkindness later. How about we discuss something?"
Before Huang Rong could speak, Chen Yipin spoke first.
No matter what, he wants to keep Huang Rong, the cook.
In this way, you can eat delicious food every day without having to cook yourself. It is the best of both worlds.
"Discuss something? What thing?"
Huang Rong became wary again.
His identity is now that of a beggar. Chen Yipin wants to discuss something with himself. What can he discuss with himself?
Could it be that he already knew that he was the daughter of Huang Yaoshi, the owner of Peach Blossom Island and one of the Five Wonders of the Southern Song Dynasty?
Huang Rong secretly shook her head.
Chen Yipin probably doesn’t know his identity.
In order to avoid trouble, he specially dressed up as a beggar to avoid Ouyang Feng's nephew Ouyang Ke.
Not to mention that Ouyang Ke couldn't recognize him, Chen Yipin, a person he had just met once, was even more unrecognizable.
Chen Yipin stood up from the rocking chair and walked slowly towards Huang Rong.
Huang Rong swallowed her saliva and secretly exercised her internal strength.
From the moment she came in, she discovered that Chen Yipin had no internal strength at all.
With his current strength as a second-rate master and the unique martial arts skill Luoying Shenjian created by his father on Peach Blossom Island, it is simply a piece of cake to deal with Chen Yipin.
"Brother Huang, you have also seen that I live in such a big manor. I usually cook alone, so I would like to ask you to be my cook."
Chen Yipin rubbed his hands in embarrassment.
He didn't directly call Huang Rong Miss Huang. There must be a reason why she deliberately pretended to be a beggar.
I don’t want to say it, but if I say it directly, what if I scare Huang Rong away?
"Be a cook? You want me to be a cook for you?"
Huang Rong pointed at herself and said in disbelief.
I have just been worried for a long time, but it is all unnecessary. They just want me to be a cook.
Chen Yipin nodded and said:
"Yes, brother Huang, don't worry, I won't let you work as a cook for me for free. I can give you one tael of silver a month!"
Chen Yipin said, stretched out a finger and said.
One tael of silver is actually a lot of wages.
If Tong Xiangyu knew that Chen Yipin paid one tael of silver a month to find a cook, he would have pointed his nose at Chen Yipin and called Chen Yipin a prodigal.
Huang Rong secretly rolled her eyes. One tael of silver is indeed a lot for ordinary people.
But, who are you?
She is the daughter of the owner of Peach Blossom Island, and a tael of silver is completely unattractive to her.
Even if it's one tael of gold a month, Huang Rong won't agree.
She finally escaped from Peach Blossom Island and got away from the discipline of her father and mother. She hasn't had enough time in the world, so how can she be a cook here?
However, for the sake of that thing called Coke, Huang Rong's bright eyes rolled and she said:
"Well, it sounds good, but I also have my own conditions!"
"What conditions?"
Chen Yipin asked curiously.
"That Coke, I want to drink one cup every day!"
"Is this your condition?"
"That's right!"
"Well, yes!"
Chen Yipin thought for a while and agreed.
Although the amount of Coca-Cola I have left is not enough for Huang Rong to drink one cup every day, I can first trick Huang Rong into becoming my cook.
As for what happens next, let’s see if we’re lucky and can we sign in for Coke again.