I'm a boss in the comic world

Chapter 31 031 Cooking Noodles
After dinner, Morgana was arranged to live next door to Wang Lin since the furniture in the villa hadn't been moved in yet.

"The servant your colleague is looking for?" Pepper sat on the bed, put down the book in his hand, and gently pushed his glasses and asked.

"Uh, yes."

"Are you sure it's not the one your colleague is looking for?"

Tony pursed his lips in embarrassment, Morgana is indeed too beautiful, and she has a good figure, young and beautiful, it is impossible for anyone to treat such a beauty as a servant.

Such a beauty is either a rich man's mistress or a celebrity or the boss's secretary.

"Definitely not," Tony confirmed.

"Oh~~~" Pepper made a long voice, and suddenly made a swift and violent move, grabbing one of Tony's ears, "Say, is it yours? Is Wang Lin your son? Is Morgana Wang Lin's?" Mother?"

"Well, no, the faces of the two are wrong. If it is your child with Morgana, the face should not be Asian."

While pulling Tony's ear, Pepper tilted his head and began to deny his conjecture.

Tony felt that the pot was covered so violently that it almost flipped over. Fortunately, the shape of the face was not suitable, otherwise he would have to explain it again.

"They move on weekends, you just go and see."

"That's it~~~~"

Time flies and it's the weekend.

For the past few days, Morgana has been learning how to drive a car during the day, and will return to Tony's villa to sleep at night.

Driven by money, the villas here quickly completed the formalities.

Sol and Sif also came to the villa the day before, and started to pack up, so that they would not even be able to explain the situation at home and miss the truth.

"Ahem, this Wang Lin doesn't look much like you." Pepper sat in the garden and looked at Saul and Tony who were busy grilling.

"Ah, Wang Lin, I adopted this from the Kingdom of the East." Sif, who was already in a state of embarrassment, also complained in her heart. This dead child has nothing to do with knitting wool to make an Asian face. I have to become an adopted son.

"Then where did you find this maid, she is so beautiful."

"To tell you the truth, I am planning to be a daughter-in-law."

"Pfft~~~" Pepper was taken aback by these words, and spit out the tea.

"Ah yo." Sol, with his long ears pricked up, was also taken aback by this astonishing quotation, and poked his finger into the hot iron frame.

Pepper gasped, approached and whispered: "Is this age difference too much?"

This Wang Lin is only 7 years old, so he must be more than ten years behind Morgana.

"Not big, not big, Morgana is only 14 years old."

Pepper feels that the three views have collapsed today, 14 years old?Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?Who looks so sexy at the age of 14?
Sif also felt that what she made up today was too much, but luckily Pepper quickly moved the topic away.

"Can you hear what's being said over there?" Wang Lin and the others were playing in another place, looking at the two women whispering over there, Wang Lin asked.

Morgana blushed slightly, and recounted the conversation between the two of them. Wang Lin's mouth almost dislocated when he heard it.

My family really didn't think about this identity issue yesterday.

After the meal, the Tony family bid farewell and returned to their home, while Saul and Sif were also preparing to go back.

"Morgana, you have to take good care of the little prince of Dal." Sif carefully told her, listing her son's likes and dislikes one by one, talking about it bit by bit, Wang Lin who was listening Ear calluses come out.

By the time the speech was over, Wang Lin had already fallen asleep.

Sif carried Wang Lin back to the bed, covered the quilt before returning to Asgard with Sol.

Early the next morning, Wang Lin asked Morgana to drive to the supermarket and bought a bunch of seasonings back.

Morgana looked at the little oil, salt, sauce and vinegar laid out in the kitchen, feeling a little strange. According to what she saw at Tony's side, they seemed to rarely use these things.

"Light it up." Wang Lin moved the chair and stood by himself, directing Morgana.

Morgana lit the fire as she said, heated the oil, and under Wang Lin's command, put all kinds of chopped vegetables and lean meat into the pot, and then stir-fried.

Wang Lin was on the sidelines, adding old wine and other seasonings, pouring water, covering the pot, and waiting.

After waiting for Wang Lin to finish his work, Morgana asked, "This cooking method seems to be different from theirs."

"That is, this is Chinese food, do you know Chinese food?"

Morgana shook her head.

"Well, that's right. You've only been here for a few days. I'll teach you a few common dishes first. I'm tired of eating those old and beautiful things, but I have to eat them. It's really annoying."

Soon the water boiled, Wang Lin put the powder into the pot, and covered it again.

After a few minutes, two bowls of rice noodles came out of the pan.

"Well, this tastes really good." Morgana praised after drinking the soup.

"Try this again."

Wang Lin asked Morgana to start a fire to boil water again.

But this time it was different from last time.

"Well, don't you cook the dried noodles together this time?" Morgana asked strangely when she saw Wang Lin set up another pot and put the dried noodles into it to cook separately.

Wang Lin ignored her, and only put the soup and powder into two bowls after the two pots were ready.

"Huh? This time the powder is not as good as last time." Morgana said after taking a bite.

"That's right. The taste of the soup didn't seep into the dried noodles this time, so the dried noodles tasted a bit dry and tasteless. Remember, in the future, you should cook the dried noodles like the first time, otherwise I won't eat them."

"Oh."

"Also, read more about this." Wang Lin opened a website, which he found on the Internet to teach Chinese cooking.

Morgana took it and took a look, "Master likes to eat this?"

"Ah."

"Then I will study hard."

"It's okay, take your time. You can go to a Chinese restaurant to taste it when I was in school. Of course, it is a little different from the one in another country. I will take you there to eat in the future."

After finishing the order, leaving Morgana busy in the kitchen, Wang Lin sat in the yard by himself to bask in the sun.

Well, now I have a maid, who can take care of my own food and clothing, and I have to find a thug, so I can't do it myself every day in the future.

But this thug has to be selected slowly, and you have to have a good eye.

Wang Lin slowly fell asleep while basking in the sun.

"I like you very much, do you want to be my subordinate?"

"You are crazy, to be your subordinate? I am a big boss, how can I be your subordinate? You are almost as good as my subordinate."

In his sleep, Wang Lin felt that someone was talking to him, and he was about to accept him as his subordinate, so he opened his eyes all of a sudden, pointed at the front and yelled.

"..." After cursing a few words, Wang Lin paused, there was no one in front.

Morgana bent down to pick up the blanket that fell at Wang Lin's feet, and asked curiously, "Master, are you dreaming?"

"Ahem, no, no, I'm thinking about how to deal with the dog legs."

It's so embarrassing to dream of such a thing, and it also affects the outside body, and the most important thing is that Morgana saw it, it's embarrassing.

(End of this chapter)