"But..." I can learn. Before this sentence completely came out of Lu Xingyao's mouth, the woman raised her hand to stop her again.
She asked "?", feeling like she was like a string doll at this moment, controlled by this woman. She just raised her hand and she shut up.
The woman clasped her hands and said, "I'm sorry, we have made it clear that the caregivers hired must be able to cook. Please come back because your trip was in vain."
After saying that, the woman turned around and walked into the house.
Looking at the door that was about to be closed, as if her life was about to be closed, Lu Xingyao felt anxious for a moment and immediately shouted at the woman's back: "I can cook!"
Nan Yi, who was leaning on the bicycle and looking at her silently, seemed to have expected it. He raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
The woman also stopped, tugged on her scarf, and looked back at her.
She took a deep breath and couldn't believe what she said because of her urgency.
There is no way, the rich lady's spirit of refusing to admit defeat is causing trouble! In addition, whether she and her grandma can meet, whether she can get a confession, and stop hugging eggs, we can only watch this time.
Her father loves her career but not her, and her best friend and fiancé both betrayed her. She really can't think of anyone else in the world who truly loves her, except Mrs. Lu, who is also her grandmother.
If even grandma doesn't really love her, then she will really go to hell without any regrets...
The woman raised her eyes, and there seemed to be a mysterious power in those dark eyes, which could penetrate Luo Xinyan's body and see Lu Xingyao!
After a while, the woman said, "Okay, since you said you can cook, come in!"
Hearing these words, Lu Xingyao showed an expression of disbelief. He first looked at Nan Yi and then at the woman.
She...is this considered a success?! Is it so easy?!
However, the woman did not wait for her reaction, then turned around and walked into the house. In a panic, she could only take three steps as a two-step trot to catch up with her.
Creep - the door outside the courtyard slowly closed as she entered.
After entering, Lu Xingyao discovered that this "Anxin Nursing Home" covers a large area. Outside the nursing home is a green lawn. The lawn does not seem to have any weeds, and it can be seen that someone has trimmed it regularly.
On the lawn, there were some elderly people spreading a straw mat on it - having a picnic.
Lu Xingyao said, "..." She really couldn't understand the fun of these old people having a picnic in front of their homes.
"Hello, Dean Lu."
"good."
While walking in the corridor of the nursing home, she also managed to learn the woman's surname from the elderly people who came out to enjoy the fun.
Her surname is Lu, and she is the dean here.
No wonder, she exudes the demeanor of someone who holds great power here.
Lu Xingyao was really glad that he didn't say anything nonsense when he first met her. However, considering her outfit and her innate aura, she didn't dare to say anything more!
Dean Lu took her through corridors one after another. Speaking of which, the structure of this castle-like nursing home was quite complex. Although Lu Xingyao studied architecture, she was still turning left and right.
I don't know where I went.
Until I saw a window with white smoke coming out.
"Go in!" Dean Lu stopped and pointed toward the room, letting her in.
She looked into the room and banged her head, isn't this the kitchen?!
Because the nursing home is very big and there are many elderly people, there is no space to put all the vegetables. They are stacked higher than Lu Xingyao. There is also an unknown pot burning on the stove, and bursts of white smoke are coming out of it.
Dean Lu shouted: "Sister Mei!"
"What?" There was a rough response, and Lu Xingyao saw in the kitchen full of fireworks, a woman with her hair wrapped in a white towel. She was quite tall and strong, wearing an apron full of grease.
Showing his strong arms and holding a large kitchen knife in his hand, he walked out.
Dean Lu pushed the stunned Lu Xingyao, "Why are you still standing there? Our interview isn't over yet! Didn't you say you can cook? Now, let's make a dish here!"
"Here?" Lu Xingyao's eyes widened and he repeated her words.
She really didn't expect this woman to be so patient and brought her to the kitchen just to test her.
"Yes, here." Dean Lu replied patiently.
"I...I'll answer the phone." At this point, she hurriedly took out her mobile phone, her life-saving talisman, and then pretended to listen to the call and walked to the corner.
"What should I do? Please think of a way for me..." She panicked and said to Nan Yi, who was still standing beside her.
Nan Yi folded his hands and looked at her with disdain, and said indifferently: "Why should I? You have to round up the lies you told yourself!"
Lu Xingyao: "Brother, we are grasshoppers on the same boat now. My soul will also be yours from now on. Now I just want not to hold an egg before I go to hell. Is that wrong? I beg you, please help me."
Let’s do it! As long as I get a confession, I will be satisfied!”
Nan Yi ignored her and said in disbelief: "I know you humans too well. If you have the first one, you will want the second one. There is no such thing as being satisfied."
"..." Lu Xingyao really wanted to ask: What has this evil god experienced to be so transparent?!
"Besides, I am a god, and I don't know how to cook." Well, after he said this, she would understand. He is just the same novice as her.
She hung up the phone bravely and returned to Dean Lu. She wanted to admit that she had lied, but unexpectedly, Sister Mei beside her took off her apron, hung it on her body, and handed it back behind her.
Tie a beautiful bow!
she"?"
Sister Mei smiled and said: "Little girl, don't be nervous, just treat it as normal cooking at home. The elderly here are very nice. They eat whatever we cook and rarely complain. Damn, I almost forgot.
Yes, there is one who is particularly difficult to deal with, but that’s okay, that’s the way it is here, whether he likes it or not!”
Lu Xingyao stood in front of Sister Mei, as if a villain had arrived in the land of adults, and she even patted her shoulders as encouragement.
Lu Xingyao felt like his bones were about to fall apart when she slapped him like this.
"Come on, go in and cook one of your specialty dishes!" She even pushed her into the kitchen.
She stood in the kitchen with hunched shoulders. When she turned around, she saw Dean Lu with a serious face, and Sister Mei who enthusiastically cheered her up and blew a kiss.
Is it still too late to flee now?
She gritted her teeth and picked up the spatula lying aside with one hand. Let me go, this spatula is quite heavy! She quickly held it with both hands, walked to a shelf, took a small pot, and put it on the stove
.
Okay, everything is ready, all we need is Dongfeng: the ingredients.
She looked back at the things in the kitchen and couldn't help but feel ashamed. She recognized these foods, but she really didn't know how to deal with them...
Can I look up recipes online?
She took out her mobile phone, and immediately behind her came Dean Lu's cough, and then said: "You'd better not use your mobile phone in the kitchen!"
That frosty face, coupled with the fiery red lips when speaking, is really scary!
Fortunately, Sister Mei was there to explain to her, "Oh, little sister, the kitchen is full of fumes. If you're not careful, you won't be able to get this phone!"
Lu Xingyao thought of the situation at Luo Xinyan's home and couldn't handle a new mobile phone, so he quickly put the phone away obediently.
Woohoo... It seems that we can only improvise on the spot.
She carefully recalled the food she had eaten at the Lu family mansion before, and tried to use her memories to cook exactly the same dishes.
However, imagination is always beautiful.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Lu Xingyao finally yelled because the hot oil suddenly jumped up in the pot when he was putting the vegetables. He even forgot to stir-fry, let alone add seasonings.
A dark plate of "cooking" was placed in front of Dean Lu and Sister Mei.
Lu Xingyao was also surprised. She usually seemed to know everything, but it turned out that she still had weaknesses. Cooking was her Achilles' heel.
Dean Lu's eyes widened when he saw this plate of stuff, and he refused to pick up his chopsticks and take a bite.
Fortunately, Sister Mei was a good person. She took a small taste, but her face instantly turned blue. She grabbed her throat and made a hoarse voice...
"Here comes someone...someone wants to poison me...I can't do it anymore..."
Lu Xingyao "..."
Perhaps noticing that her expression seemed to be about to shed tears, Sister Mei quickly returned to normal and said: "Oh, little sister, you can't cook, so you are not suitable to stay here... The taste of this dish is quite strange.
Ha, it seems to have a salty taste, what did you put in it..."
Lu Xingyao silently handed an opened jar on the table to Sister Mei to see.
Because she had just forgotten to add the seasonings, she was so anxious that she found this thing and took a spoonful of it and added it in.
Sister Mei couldn't laugh or cry when she saw the jar. "You actually put salted fish in it? What a genius!"
Dean Lu looked up at Lu Xingyao with a deathly expression.
Sister Mei's words were not a compliment, Lu Xingyao knew that.
But she thought she was dead anyway, so she quickly knelt down, crying and playing the pity card: "I know I was wrong... I shouldn't lie... but I need this job so much..."
Sister Mei was moved to tears, "Little sister, do you have any stories?"
"Well..." Lu Xingyao said sadly, "My mother has a heart disease, and I want to raise money for her... Please give me a chance! Maybe not cooking, but washing
I can do everything from toilet cleaning to drying clothes."
Nan Yi rolled his eyes at her. Almost none of what she just said was something she could do! After all, in the Lu family, from the housekeeper to the person who sweeps the fallen leaves, they don’t need her, the richest lady, to personally
Hands-on.
"No." After hearing what Lu Xingyao said, Dean Lu showed no mercy at all, but still looked indifferent. He rejected Lu Xingyao, got up and left.
"Hey! Hey, Lu Meili! You just left like this?! You don't want this rare interviewer...?" No matter how Sister Mei yelled, she never looked back.
Lu Xingyao was extremely disappointed. Ever since she was a child, she had been among the most sought-after elites wherever she went. This was the first time that she had been rejected mercilessly!
Sister Mei called out to Dean Lu several times but got no response. Finally, she turned around helplessly and sighed to Lu Xingyao who was still kneeling on the ground: "Hey, there's nothing I can do about it. Dean Lu is quite good.
In principle. In addition, you did deceive her, and it is understandable that she is unwilling to admit you. I hope you can understand..."
"Yes, I understand." Lu Xingyao said so hard that he burst into tears!
Forgive her for ruining her only chance with her own hands.
She originally thought that since she was betrayed by her best friend and fiancé today, she would still be able to seize the opportunity for an interview, meet her grandma, and get a chance to confess her love.
Doesn’t it mean that God will open a window when he closes a door for us?
How come every window it opens for her will eventually be closed?!
"Is it possible that I will go to hell holding the egg?" Lu Xingyao pushed his bicycle and walked slowly on the way back, with a disappointed look on his face.
Nan Yi followed her, not knowing what to say for a moment. After all, with such an evil spirit following him, she could no longer think that her life would go as smoothly as she wished.
*
In an Anxin nursing home.
Sister Mei had just spoken to Dean Lu. When she returned to the kitchen, she saw a figure in the kitchen devouring the food on the table. She immediately yelled loudly: "Hey, who are you? It's already dinner time.
Why did you run into the kitchen and eat secretly?! Didn’t you eat enough just now?!"
But after hearing this, the man didn't stop at all. Instead, he glared at Sister Mei fiercely, and then continued to suck the food in the plate.
Sister Mei took a look and realized that this guy usually likes to be picky about the dishes they cook! What kind of wind is it today that makes him so hungry that he is gobbling it up here?
Wait, no, what was he eating???
Isn't that a dark dish made by the person who just interviewed, with salted fish in it?!
Is this even acceptable?!
Sister Mei made a "tsk" sound in disgust. This guy's taste is really unparalleled. No wonder he can't eat the food she cooks...