Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

After saying this, Mia flexed her index finger and tapped her forehead in a panic, "It's not good, I forgot the time as soon as we started chatting, I'll go to the kitchen to see!"

Smiling at Yan Xiaye, she ran out of the cabin lightly, no matter how she looked at it, she seemed to be running away.

Wait, run away?
Looking at the re-closed door and thinking for a while, Yan Xiaye thought about his penniless state, and really didn't understand why Mia had to deceive her.

Retracting the quilt in a daze, she tried hard to fall asleep again, but soon after, she heard footsteps from behind the door.

Leaving the quilt and looking around, I saw Mia going back and forth, holding a wooden barrel half as tall as her in her arms, full of potatoes.

After struggling to put the barrel on Yan Xiaye's bedside, Mia straightened up and wiped the hot sweat from her forehead, then tilted her head in confusion and asked, "Sister, uncle said you asked him to work?"

"Ah, yes!"

Yan Xiaye sat up with his arms propped up, the clothes on his body and everything in this space exuded the unique moisture of the sea, and smiled embarrassedly: "I thought he would find me troublesome, but I didn't expect him to really be willing to help I."

"...But, even if you are responsible for peeling these potatoes every day, it is estimated that it can only cover the cost of one meal. Is it necessary to work so hard?"

Mia buried her head in the barrel and rummaged through it, took out a rusty knife and held it in her hand, hesitating whether to hand it to her, "Sister, do you know that you are beautiful? Why... "

Yan Xiaye still smiled, took the knife from Mia, picked up a potato and started working.

She wasn't sure if what Mia wanted to say was what she thought it meant, so she could only remind her implicitly: "It's not as exaggerated as you said, and I'm already married."

Mia nodded half-understanding: "Then I'll help in the kitchen, and I'll bring you dinner later. These potatoes are for tomorrow, so it doesn't matter if you peel them slowly."

"Well, thank you, Mia."

Showing an impeccable gentle smile, Yan Xiaye concentrated on his work.

When Mia went back and forth again, she was holding a stainless steel tray in her hand, and the three small compartments were filled with beans, curry, and a subtly colored thick soup, paired with vitamin-rich carrot bread and A small portion of pasta that looked terrible.

Putting the dinner on the low cabinet, Mia greeted Yan Xiaye for dinner, and planned to help her complete the rest of the action by the way.

However, she glanced at the few dirty potatoes left in the bucket, her surprised eyes shifted to Yan Xiaye's Qingmei face, and she focused on her hand holding the fork.

Whether it's table manners or her calm attitude, everything shows that Yan Xiaye has received a good education, and it's definitely not just the paper grades in public schools.

But a young lady obviously shouldn't be able to peel potatoes with ease, which made Mia very entangled in whether her information was right or wrong.

Hesitantly sitting down beside Yan Xiaye, she tried her best to continue asking about his family background: "Sister, it's a shame that you can eat this kind of food. When I first got on the boat, I didn't have any appetite for several days."

"The taste is indeed not very good. If the chef can change the order of the seasonings and pay more attention to the heat, it should be much better."

Slightly tearing off the dry skin of the bread, Yan Xiaye never forgot her status as a dependent, and said softly in a soft voice: "I like cooking very much, so I know a little bit about it."

"Eh? Sister's family cooks by themselves, don't you need a chef?"

"Not really. Cooking is my hobby. It's a very happy thing for me to make others eat to their heart's content."

Mia was lost in thought with her chin resting on one hand, her pretty face full of troubled expressions.

Therefore, according to the information she inquired, the beautiful and unaware sister in front of her was probably the daughter of a middle-class family, and the range of ransom demanded should be controlled between 30 and [-] US dollars.

"Mia, did I say something wrong to make you unhappy?" Putting down the fork in his hand, Yan Xia Ye clasped his hands together apologetically: "I'm sorry, did your uncle make these dinners? I shouldn't judge casually. "

"No, no, it has nothing to do with this. I was just thinking about work issues, and I accidentally lost my mind."

Mia waved her hands with a smile, and inadvertently said with emotion: "Everyone on the boat cooks very badly. There are good chefs on the island, but they are already making a lot of money by opening restaurants, so they don't want to take risks at sea with us."

……adventure?
Yan Xiaye looked at the sweet and lovely girl under the light in a daze, pondered over the word Adventure in his heart, and wondered if his understanding was wrong.

It is already 9102, and there are countless underwater detectors, and it is not the age of great navigation centuries ago, so there is no danger at all.

However, what the other party wanted to express might be hard work, which she could understand. Not everyone could adapt to the open sea environment and the unchanging life.

"Mia, is there still a shortage of cook jobs on the ship!"

Suddenly hearing that the captives were concerned about the pirates' food, Mia was stunned for a long time before she came to her senses and asked incredulously, "Do you want to stay on the ship as a cook?"

"If possible, I'd like to give it a try." Thinking of Li Yuntang's treatment expenses, Yan Xiaye didn't want to miss any job opportunities, "I think the salary of a chef should be more than that of peeling potatoes."

"That's right..."

"Mia, why are you so nervous?" Looking at Mia's shocked and aphasic face, Yan Xiaye burst out laughing: "Of course, I won't take this job brazenly, the former chef How were you selected? I also took the same culinary test, so I won’t embarrass you.”

Mia was speechless, her mouth clenched tightly before she could speak.

If she remembers correctly, the current cook on the ship lost half of his leg in a robbery a few years ago, and saved the captain’s beloved cat once more, so he can stay on the ship and be qualified for this job. It has nothing to do with his cooking skills .

And according to the rules on the pirate ship, the only way to get the other party's position is to get the other party's recognition and respect. The specific performance is often a duel or a fight. She doesn't think that Yan Xia Ye is so slender women survived.

"Sorry, I really need a job." Seeing the embarrassment of Mia's downcast eyes, Yan Xiaye said softly guiltily: "If Mia thinks I can't do it..."