The path of the villain is not easy

Chapter 388

Changsun Ji rolled his eyes, then what did you just say, isn't that just nonsense?Stretching out his hand, Changsun Ji was about to take a steamed stuffed bun, but he never expected that the cook would knock him down just as soon as he stretched out his hand.

Seeing the surprised expression, the cook said angrily: "What are you looking at? I made this bun for the masters and wives of the mansion, not for you. It's not bad for you to eat two. Now, how many more do you want to eat?"

"Hey, isn't it just to eat your two buns? Look at your stinginess, anyway, there are so many, they can't eat that much, the master in the mansion is a kind person, even if there are a few buns, they won't Care."

"Ham, what are you talking about? The kindness of the master in this mansion is not for you to indulge. Stealing is stealing. If you eat one or two, I can pretend that I didn't notice. If you eat too much, masters eat it." What are you going to do? You said it’s okay, it’s because you’re okay, wipe your mouth and leave after eating, and our father and son will take the blame for you.” Hearing Changsun Ji’s words, the cook seemed very displeased, and angrily reprimanded him .

Changsun Ji laughed a little embarrassingly, but he really hasn't considered this matter yet. Standing at a high place, it's really hard for him to think about people at a low place.

He felt that this matter was just a small matter, and for this chef, it might be a big matter of whether he could get the job and support his family.

He took two steps back slightly, bowed his hands slightly to the cook and said: "You have been taught, I didn't think carefully, and I hope this old man will forgive me."

It seemed a little unexpected that Changsun Ji would admit his mistake so readily, the cook's expression improved a lot, he waved his hand at Changsun Ji and said, "Hey, it's okay, it's actually not a big deal, it's just two buns, as long as you don't Just blame me for being pedantic and fond of making a fuss."

"No, of course not." Changsun Ji waved his hands again and again.

"If you feel hungry, I can cook a bowl of noodles for you to eat, but you have to leave a name, I will write it down for you, and you bring me money tomorrow, and I will hand it over to the top, as if you bought it Yes, I will have an explanation tomorrow." The cook seemed to be pleasing to the eldest grandson Jisun, so the cook opened his mouth and said.

Changsun Ji felt a little helpless, he might be the first person who had to pay for meals at his own home.

Seeming to see Changsun Ji's helplessness, the chef opened his mouth, hesitantly, but he still opened his mouth and said, "If you don't have any money, that's fine, just leave me a note to prove that this noodle is for you to eat. I'll settle down here, and I'll make up for you after I get paid."

Knowing that the cook misunderstood, Changsun Ji said with a wry smile: "Thank you for your kindness, brother. I can still afford a bowl of noodles. You can cook a bowl for me, and I will leave you a bowl of noodles when the time comes." Zhang written evidence."

The chef nodded and asked Zhang Sunji to sit and wait, while he pulled out a piece of noodles from the side and started kneading it on the board continuously.

This cook is very skillful in cooking. Originally, it was just a piece of noodles, but in his hands, it seemed to be overkill.

A piece of noodles was constantly rolling in his hands, and gradually changed from one whole piece to two, then four, eight, and finally turned into a full hand of noodles, each noodle is no thicker than a hair Some, but during the swing, they can actually make the sound of branches swinging in the air.

The key is that none of the soft noodles were broken.This scene made Changsun Ji involuntarily think of the noodle promotional video he saw on TV in his previous life, but it was shot with superb techniques, and this cook is really skilled.

"Brother is really good at craftsmanship." Changsun Ji praised.

"Haha, it's a compliment, but it's just familiarity." The cook laughed.

With that said, he turned around and walked to the pot, opened the lid, and threw the noodles in his hand into the pot.

Changsun Ji looked down at him, and said to him: "Brother, you are so skilled, why do you have to work in this mansion? With your skills, go to that restaurant in the capital, and they will not treat you as a god." ah."

"Hey, little brother, I can see that you have never been in the rivers and lakes. In this world, people look up to you because you have craftsmanship. Brother, although I have some craftsmanship, I am a bit pedantic. It's not that I haven't been to restaurants, but You can’t work for long every time, so you have to change jobs frequently. But fortunately, your brother is skilled, so it’s not easy to find a job, it’s just that the wages are lower, but he can support himself.”

"Haha, I didn't expect that my brother still has the heart of a hero."

"Hey, I made the little brother laugh. You brother, I also have self-knowledge. I also know that I am pedantic, and I also think that things have nothing to do with me. I hang up high, but I can't help it every time I see it. Don't say What kind of hero am I, the heart of a big crab, and I am not someone who draws swords to help when the road is injustice, but I can't understand their greed, they have to steal the master's things even though they have taken the master's money."

Just as he was talking, the noodles in the pot had already rolled over. The chef grabbed a handful of vegetables and threw them into the pot, scalded them, and then served them out.It was given to Changsun Ji.

Changsun Ji lowered his head and sniffed, a scent of noodle rushed straight to his forehead, he picked up a chopstick and blew on the noodle and stuffed it into his mouth, the noodle scent blossomed on the tip of his tongue.

Changsun Ji kept nodding his head while sucking on the noodles.

Seeing Changsun Ji's appearance, the chef chuckled twice and said, "It's delicious, eat slowly, and no one will grab it for you. If you still want to eat, come back tomorrow during the day, anyway, the government will take care of the food."

Changsun Ji nodded, picked up the last mouthful of noodles and ate it into his stomach, then drank two mouthfuls of soup, put the bowls and chopsticks on the table, Changsun Ji rubbed his stomach, stood up and stretched a bit comfortably.

The chef had already started making steamed buns again. Seeing Chang Sun Ji standing up, he nodded and smiled at him, and said, "Have you finished?"

Changsun Ji smiled and said: "Eat. Brother, why did you start making buns at this hour? It's still a long time before dawn. You wrapped the buns so early. Will it be delicious when it's dawn?" "

"It's okay, when the time comes, just warm it up in the pot. Anyway, these are for the servants to eat, so there's no need to be so particular about them."

"For the servants? Didn't you just say that you gave the master the mansion?"

"That's right, but how can the masters of the mansion eat these buns that have been left for such a long time? I will steam another pot at dawn, and that's for the masters. When the masters get up, the buns are just right, whether they are cold or not. Hot buns are the best."

"No, since these are for the servants to eat, why didn't you let me eat them just now?" Changsun Ji was a little hard to understand.

"When will I not let you eat? I didn't say, you want to eat it and come back tomorrow. I just won't let you eat it now."

(End of this chapter)