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The maids who were waiting were so frightened that they all knelt on the ground, some knelt on the porridge, some knelt on the broken bowl.
The zombie face also knelt down, the movements were very familiar and well-trained.
Luo Wan'er was overwhelmed by the excitement. Bao Qingye's movement of turning the table just now was really chic and beautiful, and there was no stain on his shoes and trousers.
It seems that in the long-term practice of flipping the table, Bo Qingye has already worked out a set of experience to avoid the soup.
Before returning to Bo Country, she specially investigated Bao Qingye, and found that he is lustful first, delicious food second, and he is very picky. His pursuit of delicious food has reached an unattainable height. Well, he is a paranoid picky eater ! Her son also likes food, but not as fussy as him.
Yaoshou, there are so many delicacies, why not give them to her, she is still hungry.
However, that bastard Bao Qingye doesn't seem to be in a good state of mind. Could it be that Qijilang Yiye has been working for too long and his body has been hollowed out?
"Trash! You can't even cook breakfast well!" Bao Qingye's face was so gloomy that dripping water dripped from his eyes.
As soon as Luo Wan'er showed up, he noticed it. What was the meaning of that dead woman hiding so far away?
"Master, please calm down, I call someone to do it again!" Qin Zhong wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, turned and walked to the kitchen.
A maid lowered her head and respectfully handed the ipad to Bao Qingye. He pulled it over, his cold eyes fixed on Luo Waner's little prey like a beast, "Luo Waner, you go!"
ha? There is a cat disease! Isn't she in charge of cleaning?
Bao Qingye swung the knife with his sharp eyes, Luo Wan'er shrank his neck, and ran to the kitchen in a hurry, Qin Zhong anxiously followed.
Bo Qingye took the ipad to read the news, the maids lowered their heads, their eyes drifted towards the kitchen unconsciously, and there was another good show today.
In the kitchen, the chefs in overalls gave way automatically and stood in a row, waiting for Luo Waner to show his skills.
Do! Be your Mahler Gobi!
Luo Wan'er took a kitchen knife and chopped wildly on the cutting board, threw the chopped vegetable leaves into a big bowl, reached out to grab various seasonings, stirred them randomly, and yawned lazily, "serve the dishes !"
Standing behind Luo Wan'er, Qin Zhong and the other chefs' mouths twitched. Dogs wouldn't eat this damn thing, Luo Wan'er was messing around!
He bit the bullet and sent Luo Wan'er's masterpiece to Bao Qingye, "Master, please use it!"
All the maids looked at each other, and the gloating eyes should not be too obvious.
Looking at the food in front of him, Bao Qingye's face turned dark, and his sharp eyes swept towards Luo Wan'er, "Is this the dish you made?"
"That's right!" Luo Wan'er nodded sincerely, "I'll keep you refreshed, Bajiro in one night!" Very 7+1!
"Lock Luo Wan'er up and don't eat for three days!" Bo Qingye's eyes flashed sharply.
Qin Zhong raised his forehead, he might have to recruit No. 50 again.
A few bodyguards appeared immediately, and Luo Wan'er, who was in the mood of visiting the temple fair, left quickly.
"Luo Wan'er, kneel down and beg me, maybe I will spare your dog's life!" Bao Qingye's voice of spitting ice sounded behind Luo Wan'er.
Maybe? Who are you kidding! Luo Wan'er puffed out her small chest and said proudly, "I prefer to be hungry!"
Although she can't bear the hunger most, but compared to kneeling, that is her best choice.
"Get out!" Bao Qingye's thin lips parted slightly, and the words he spit out were like ice.
Seeking benevolence and deserving benevolence, Luo Wan'er smiled like a fat man of two hundred catties, and was escorted away by the bodyguards.
Suddenly, a male servant came in and bowed his head respectfully, "Master, Yehuang's manager and foreman are asking to see you."
Bo Qingye frowned slightly, and nodded imperceptibly.
Not long after, a middle-aged greasy man and Russell came in.
"President, good morning!" The greasy man Chai Fei was trembling and stuttering, "It seems that Yehuang's new famous chef is at your home."
Bao Qingye's brows were twisted into a knot, with a dark face, "Who?"
Chai Fei looked at Russell, beckoning her to quickly identify her.
Russell was oppressed by the aura of the big boss, and she looked like she was sifting chaff. She scanned the maid, but she didn't find Luo Waner, and shook her head at Chai Fei.
This stinky bitch, Chai Fei hated in his heart, sweating constantly on his forehead, "Sorry, boss, we may have made a mistake and bothered you!" Almost killed him.
Russell's legs were weak, and he staggered out.
two people?Going out, Chai Fei wiped the sweat from his brow and cursed at Russell, "Damn woman, didn't you say she must be here?"
Russell's head fell to his chest, and he mumbled in a low voice, "I, I heard that a new maid has arrived at the president's house, just in time, I thought"
"It's not enough to succeed, it's more than failure!" Chai Fei cursed and walked away, Russell bit the bullet and chased after him.
In the villa, Qin Zhong wondered, could it be that idiot locked in the stone house?
A thin image flashed in Bao Qingye's mind, and he quickly denied it.
The information he investigated showed that Luo Wan'er was just a lowly 18-tier fish, not proficient in cooking.
"Ah sneezing!" Luo Wan'er sneezed loudly, hugging her cold arms, squatting alone in the corner of the dark stone room to grow mushrooms.
Only left for a day, she revisited the old place again!
so cold! Just like that demon king, Luo Waner kept rubbing his arms to keep warm.
She is obviously a cleaning maid, but that demon king Bao Qingye wants her to cook. This is how rich people do whatever they want!
If she cooks honestly, Night Stalker will eat her after eating her cooking! Bah bah bah!
She will never allow such a thing to happen!
Her little cabbage, which was eaten by a dog, has dignity, not the 108 pieces of Night Stalker.
She jumped out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements a hero.
One lick of shit, drunk for life! She disliked it so much.
As for running away, she never thought about it.
Bo Qingye is so powerful that she, a scum with a combat value of -500, will be found before she escapes, hanged and beaten, and the ko in her ear keeps ringing like a disc.
Moreover, her son is in the hands of that demon king Bao Qingye, she escaped, and her son will suffer, she can't bear it!
Even if she escapes, that devil Mr. Y will not let her go!
Therefore, it is safest to hide here, so she bravely made a mistake, begged for the hammer, and entered the palace for the second time.
It's just that, if she doesn't eat for three days, how can she survive Yaoshou!
The Office of the Yehuang President.
Standing at the desk, Ni Tang carefully glanced at Bao Qingye's dark face, and blurted out, "Boss, the result came out! It failed again!" Already Ni Tang felt as if time had stood still.
And A mocking arc appeared on the corner of Bao Qingye's mouth, he gracefully lit a cigarette, and smoked it slowly.
There are few descendants of the Bo family, and the eldest brother is gone. He shoulders the important task of carrying on the family line. Since he was 27 years old, the old man has called him 800 times a day to urge him on this matter
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