Escaped Consort: Hubby, Don't Chase Me

Yuan Bao walked in with a plate in his hand. "Miss, please drink some lotus seed silver ear soup. I'll think about it later."

Yao Sisi suddenly felt a little hungry and could not help but sigh. "No wonder those brainpower workers who are engaged in writing often say that they are hungry. Brainpower really does consume energy." She took the lotus seed silver ear soup from Yuan Bao's hand and drank two mouthfuls. Then, she savored the taste and said, "Not bad. Yuan Bao, your cooking skills are growing day by day."

"Miss is indeed hungry."

Yao Sisi looked at Yuanbao lovingly and said, "You silly girl, you're good at everything, but you're too honest. "If anyone praises you in the future, you can accept them." Yao Sisi looked at Yuan Bao's glowing face and couldn't help but want to gossip. These gossips were not related to ancient or modern times. "Recently, I've been very close with Shadow!"

Yuan Bao felt embarrassed and called out coquettishly, "Miss, don't be happy with your Yuan Treasure." With that, she ran out with a red face. Yao Sisi looked at Yuan Bao's back as he left. She was very happy. It seemed like this little girl also liked shadow pictures.

Yao Sisi slowly drank the soup until not a single drop remained before putting it down. Her mind suddenly came to a realization. "I got it!" She thought of the Chinese chef in Hands up Two, who could not make bread for foreigners, and made a big round dough, which of course would have to be taken away from the way the spindle-legged ghost soldier sat down on his haunches. She immediately became excited, and rushed out to feel a hot wind blowing. She then looked at the sun, which was currently scorching the earth.

"Aiyo, it's still noon, let's just head back to sleep and go get it. She's not stupid enough to study it on her own, she really doesn't like her own cooking, the only things she's familiar with are a hotpot and a garlic bean curd. As long as she cooked the other dishes, she would definitely cook the rest.

When she was in university, she had a record of burning two electromagnetic ovens, four soup pots and twelve times of cooking. In the end, no one dared to voluntarily teach her how to cook, and because of that, she was blessed with three years of delicious food and three years of washing the dishes.

After waking up, it was around five in the afternoon. Yao Sisi took her Yuan Treasure and shadow to the White Laughter Restaurant in a flurry. As soon as the steward heard that the Fourth Miss had arrived, he personally went out to welcome her.

"Fourth Miss, do you want to eat? This old servant will go and prepare it for you. "

Yao Sisi said, "No need, I'm not hungry yet. Who's the one who sent the best steamed bun?" "Call him over, I have something to trouble him with."

"Fourth Miss, please wait in the Tian Zi's room on the third floor." The manager respectfully replied before heading to the kitchen to call for someone. Yao Sisi and the other two went up to the private room on the third floor. Fourth Miss, please use some fruits first. " The waiter brought a plate of grapes and a plate of bananas.

Yao Sisi pinched a piece of sugar and put it in her mouth, "Yes, it's very sweet. Not bad." Go down and do what you need to do! "

"It's the Fourth Miss. This lowly one will be leaving now. Call me if you have any orders." The waiter took two steps back, turned around, and walked downstairs.

His hair was neatly coiled around his head, and he could tell that she was very nervous. He could only roughly guess that his name was Zhang Sanlang, and he lived in a small village in the outskirts of the capital. Legend has it that he was a master of steamed buns in the past.

Yao Sisi looked at Zhang Sanlang, who was trembling on the ground, and said, "Wake up, I'm not a tigress. You're scared to this extent, I'm looking for you today because I want you to help me make a big steamed bun. As long as you can do it well, I'll give you a reward of fifty silver taels, what do you think?"

Zhang Sanlang was trembling as he stood up. When he heard that the reward was fifty silver taels, his legs went soft. He once again lay on the ground, not daring to look at Yao Sisi.

Yao Sisi jokingly looked at Yuanbao and said, "Yuanbao, this is how you see money when it doesn't seem to be flowing properly. Remember, don't compare your family's young miss with this one in the future. "

Then he looked at Shadow and said, "Shadow, get him a stool and sit down."

What kind of steamed bun do you want me to make, Miss?" Yao Sisi grinned widely, revealing her white teeth. "You can make a phoenix style. Do you have a big steamed bun the size of a plate?

Zhang Sanlang shook his head nervously. Yao Sisi continued asking, "Then can you make large, flowered steamed buns?"

Zhang Sanlang continued to shake his head.

Yao Sisi placed the last glimmer of hope in her eyes and asked, "Then, do you know how to make big steamed buns?"

Zhang Sanlang shook his head vigorously without raising his head. Yao Sisi was a little angry, so she called for the manager.

"Fourth Miss, do you have any other orders?"

Yao Sisi clenched her fists and said dejectedly, "This Zhang Sanlang who doesn't know how to do anything, is he the chef that you found for me?" Is it still the same one that was done very well? "

The supervisor looked at Zhang Sanlang with a puzzled expression. When he confirmed that Zhang Sanlang was the real him, he looked at Yao Sisi and said, "It's precisely this person who makes the best steamed buns."

"Good, good. "Zhang Sanlang, I'll ask you again, what exactly do you know how to do?" Zhang Sanlang lowered his head and whispered, "This little one can make fist-sized, phoenix shaped steamed buns as well as fist-sized, flower-shaped buns."

Yao Sisi let out a sigh. "You scared me to death. Then, do you know how to make steamed buns for other small animals?"

Zhang Sanlang was very confident when his head was full. He was no longer as nervous as he was before. He raised his voice and said, "As long as there's a pattern, there's usually no problem."

Yao Sisi jumped off her chair excitedly and grabbed Zhang Sanlang with both hands as she shook him. "Great! I didn't expect you to be such a treasure! Great! As long as you do a good job, you'll have a good life in the future."

Yuan Bao couldn't bear to see Zhang Sanlang's face turn as red as a pig's liver. He walked over and pulled Yao Sisi away, whispering in her ear, "Miss, you scared him."

Yao Sisi looked apologetically at Zhang Sanlang and said, "Hehe, I'm sorry. I'm just too happy. If it's like this, I'll give you twelve patterns. Make it for me." You make three mints, six flowers, and twelve I'll give you the same one. "Three days later, in the morning, I want something fresh. For the next few days, don't do anything else, just focus on cooking. If possible, you'd better choose a different taste."

Zhang Sanlang nodded honestly. "Don't worry, Fourth Miss."

Yao Sisi turned to the steward and said, "Steward, please bring the image of the Twelve Birds of Life over to Zhang Sanlang. "If you have any requests from Zhang Sanlang, please feel free to fulfill them. In addition, go to the potterer and make a blue and white porcelain plate that is the size of twenty-one fists. Then, make a huge thermal container."

"Don't worry, Fourth Miss. This old servant will arrange it immediately."

"En, alright. Yuanbao, Shadow, let's go home. It's getting late, we still have to hurry back for the reunion dinner." After Yao Sisi finished her sentence, she didn't forget to bring some wild grapes to eat on the way back. On the other hand, Yuan Bao went up and broke two bananas, giving one to Shadow and one to himself.

The three of them gracefully floated past Zhang Sanlang and the manager. The manager shook his head helplessly. Zhang Sanlang raised his head and asked in a soft voice, "Sir Manager, is this really Fourth Miss?"

The manager straightened his back and patted Zhang Sanlang's shoulder. "It's true. You'll get used to it eventually." He turned around and walked out as well. Just as he reached the door, he came back and picked up the last of the grapes on his plate and started eating. Facing the dumbfounded Zhang Sanlang, the manager smiled and said, "Learning from Fourth Miss, there are still a few bananas that you can take back to reward your wife and children!"