MMB Chapter 472
Chapter 472
Chapter 472
"How do I know? It's very simple. When you filled up the chicken wings just now, the smell was enough for me to tell that you should have made the chicken wings yourself." Xiao Yao smiled contemptuously.
"Tch, I don't believe it. You haven't eaten anything I made, how could it be so powerful."
Ye Zitong pouted.
"If you don't believe me, you can try it for yourself now!"
As Xiao Yao said, he grabbed a chicken leg from the plate and took a bite.
Ye Zitong's eyes widened, and he looked at Xiao Yao in shock: "You actually ate it!"
"Don't believe me?" Xiao Yao smiled faintly.
"Of course I don't believe it, you must be fake, so I don't believe you can smell it!"
Ye Zitong snorted disdainfully.
"Then try it!" Xiao Yao said lightly.
This scene made Ye Zitong's expression change, and she suddenly had an ominous premonition in her heart, but she still didn't believe that Xiao Yao could really smell it.
So Ye Zitong came to Xiao Yao with the chicken wings directly, and put them on the table in front of Xiao Yao.
Ye Zitong took a bite directly, his eyes froze, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
This chicken is indeed delicious, tangy and addictive.
It's just that although the chicken is very fragrant, it doesn't have the fragrance she imagined.
"How is it? I didn't lie to you!" Xiao Yao looked at Ye Zitong and said.
"You..." Ye Zitong looked at Xiao Yao dully.
"Is it delicious?" Xiao Yao looked at her with a smile.
"Well, it's delicious. How did you recognize that it's chicken wings, and how did you make such a delicious dish?"
Ye Zitong said.
"You are quite smart, little girl. I can tell that the chicken wings are chicken and the chicken soup is chicken soup just by my sense of smell. As for the dishes you cook, they all taste ordinary, so I can tell the difference." What is it made of?" Xiao Yao looked at Ye Zitong and said.
"This"
Ye Zitong's eyes froze for a moment, his cheeks flushed, and he secretly guessed in his heart, could this Xiao Yao be a master chef?
At this time Zhao Yuan came over, looked at Ye Zitong and said with a smile: "Little sister, I never thought you could make such delicious chicken wings. I think you are very talented. I think the food you cook It’s all mine.”
"Yes, then you can try it." Ye Zitong nodded.
"I'll try it too!"
At this time, the group of servants gathered around, looking at the delicacies that Ye Zitong made, they were eager to eat them, and they wished to eat them immediately.
But they are all from the same family of Ye Zitong, so Ye Zitong didn't feed them, but Xiao Yao ate them all.
"It's delicious, your cooking skills are not bad, so I will eat your cooking in the future!"
Xiao Yao said with a smile.
Hearing this, Ye Zitong rolled his eyes and said, "Then I will cook for you every day from now on!"
"No, cooking every day is too troublesome and a waste of time."
Xiao Yao shook his head and said, "If you can make a chicken wing that is more delicious than mine, then I will reluctantly agree to you."
"Do you want to send me away for just one chicken wing? Then let me tell you, no way!" Ye Zitong pouted.
"Then it's up to you!"
Xiao Yao shrugged.
"Hmph, then I'll wait for your chicken wings!"
Ye Zitong snorted.
Afterwards, she made two other dishes, one of which was scrambled eggs, and the other was fried cabbage, but the dishes she made were very ordinary, not as good as Xiao Yao's.
However, she was a little unconvinced, and did it again, but Xiao Yao could easily distinguish all of them, and her evaluation was not bad.
This made her feel unbelievable, Xiao Yao's cooking skills are simply too good.
In the end, Ye Zitong still lost to Xiao Yao.
"Well, I admit that your cooking skills are better than mine, but even so, you are still not qualified to be my master, I only accept my master!"
Ye Zitong looked at Xiao Yao as he spoke, with a stubborn expression on his face.
"You don't really like me, so you are my little apprentice. If your cooking is too bad, then don't blame me for being rude. After all, my cooking skills are super scary!"
The corners of Xiao Yao's mouth curled up, with a playful look on his face.
"Hmph, then I'll show you!"
Ye Zitong snorted, then struck again.
Seeing Ye Zitong's persistence, Xiao Yao shook his head helplessly.
This little girl Ye Zitong is quite stubborn.
"Miss, who is this kid? Why are you so arrogant?"
At this moment, a maid beside Ye Zitong came over, looked at Xiao Yao with a displeased face and said.
"My master!" Ye Zitong spit out.
"Master?" The maid looked confused.
At this time, Xiao Yao came over directly, and glanced at the maid: "I think you are quite beautiful, do you want to be my maid!"
"Bah, you are like this and you still want me to be your maid, you are just dreaming!"
The maid looked at Xiao Yao and said with disdain.
Snapped!
"You dare to hit me!"
The maid's face was swollen, and she stared at Xiao Yao: "You beat me, I don't care, you have to pay me 100 million today!"
The maid glared at Xiao Yao and shouted, with a savage and willful appearance, making other people around her frown.
"Miss, this guy actually bullied you, please help me and teach him a lesson!" The maid said while staring at Ye Zitong.
"I said you guys are still going on, why are you so noisy, don't you know if we have to rest?"
A voice sounded, and then a man about five or sixty years old walked in.
This man looks somewhat feminine, wearing black clothes, with a stubble of beard, making people feel extremely uncomfortable.
This man's figure is somewhat tall and mighty, with a well-proportioned figure.
"Master, this kid hit me!" The maid pointed at Xiao Yao and said.
"I hit you lightly. If I kill you, it will be cheap for you. You still want money, get out!"
Xiao Yao said with a cold face.
Then Xiao Yao waved his sleeve robe, and the maid was blown out and hit the ground.
"Master, help, this kid hit someone."
The maid called hastily.
"Hey, where did this country bumpkin come from? How dare you run wild here? Are you looking for death?" The man glanced at Xiao Yao.
"Looking for death? Who are you talking about?" Xiao Yao glanced at this man.
"Of course I'm talking about you. Kneel down and kowtow three times, and then take out 1000 yuan. Maybe I can spare your life."
The man said proudly, his eyes glanced at the storage ring on Xiao Yao's waist, and there was a greedy look in his eyes.
"What a coincidence, I thought so too!"
"Boy, if you are sensible, hand over this storage ring quickly, or don't blame me for not thinking about the old friendship later." The man stepped forward and stood in front of Xiao Yao, with a terrifying aura erupting from his body.
(End of this chapter)