In those years of beating the enemy to work

Unexpectedly, a simple milk delivery task suffered from Waterloo because of the picky eaters of the young masters.

That night, Mu Ning drank up the fresh milk that the young masters hated.But she was even more worried about using milk to relieve her worries. Before she went to bed, she was still worried about how to make the young masters drink the milk obediently and successfully complete this task.

Although it is also possible to report this task to Jiqiu as an impossible task.However, considering the task assigned by the boss, the last thing he wants to hear is the words "task failure" and the impression of incompetence it will leave on people, so Mu Ning can only dismiss this idea.

——Isn’t it feeding milk? !I still don't believe me!

So, the second day, that is, at 9 o'clock in the morning on September 13.After dreaming of chasing the young master to feed milk all night, Mu Ning got up with dark circles under his eyes.

"I don't believe me..."

Pressing his temples, he got out of bed, and after a simple wash, Mu Ning went down the mountain with the jar in his arms.

"Good morning, Uncle Jie Burong."

"Boom!!!"

The door of trial was quickly pushed open and closed.

"...Ah, early." Jie Burong looked at the door of trial closing with a bang, and responded belatedly.

Run quickly to the pasture below the mountain.After emptying out a cow, Mu Ning returned to the cabin with 10 catties of milk.

Then, turn on the fire and pour milk into the pot.

"Don't eat garlic, don't eat eggplant, let me see if you eat garlic and eggplant."

The time slowly reached 7:32, and Mu Ning ran up to the main house holding the tray.

"Dong dong dong."

The first stop, the room of Il fans.

"Dong dong dong."

This time I still knocked six times, but the door never opened.

"Master Yiermi! Don't hide in the house and make no noise! ​​I know you are at home!"

There was a sigh in the room, but Yi Ermi still opened the door.

With dark eyes open, he looked at her condescendingly: "You obey your mother's orders so much, don't you know that I also have the right to dispose of you?"

Mu Ning looked up at Yiermi: "Of course I know. I was picked up by Yiermini, of course I have to stand by your side. However, I have improved the milk this time. If you still resist, next time I will I will never bother you again."

"Is that so? Then I will refuse..."

Mu Ning lifted the lid on the tray.

Yier fans paused: "What is this?"

"It's called fried milk, and it's filled with your favorite nuts and a little cocoa powder."

Yi Ermi folded her arms and said nothing.

Mu Ning passed the plate forward: "My craftsmanship has never let you down, right?"

"That's true. Well, let's do it like this—" Yi Ermi raised three fingers, "If I don't like this fried fresh milk, how about you, Mu Ning, go to the torture room and get 30 lashes?"

Mu Ning blinked.

"What? Are you scared?" Yi Ermi moved his face closer to Mu Ning, "If you're scared, then go find Miji and try it. I still have something to do, so let's do it."

He turned his head to go back to the house.

"it is good."

At this moment, Mu Ning agreed to Yiermi's unreasonable request just now.

"Then, if Yier Mini likes the fried fresh milk I make, you can't refuse all the dairy products I make in the future."

"Ask me? You are really bold, Mu Ning." Moving his dark eyes, Yi Ermi squinted at Mu Ning.

"So, what's your answer?"

Yi Ermi turned her face and looked directly at her: "If after tasting it, even if it tastes good, I wouldn't say it tastes good, then you won't be able to tell the difference, right?"

Mu Ning smiled: "The young master was born in the assassination family, which pays the most attention to credibility. I believe you will not lie about this kind of thing."

Looking at her with dull eyes, after a while, Yi Ermi said in a relaxed tone, "Muning, sometimes you are really surprising."

He picked up the fried fresh milk and put it in his mouth.

Today's mission, in a sense, is still a failure.

It's not that Yier fans don't like it, but that after he tasted it, he took away the whole plate of fried fresh milk, which made the young master behind him not even able to eat.

As the eldest brother, shouldn't you give way to the younger brother? ! !

Well, there are no beaters who humbly put their interests first.

Mu Ning can only go back to work in the kitchen first, arrange breakfast with the head chef for beating the enemy today, and then go down the mountain to continue milking the cows.Then before lunch, all the young masters except Alluka finally ate fresh hot fried fresh milk.

Fourth!Have you been taken care of by them? !

Mu Ning, who still hadn't found any news, expressed a little sadness.

But after fried fresh milk, the young masters who beat up the Hakkas finally accepted the milk products made by Mu Ning.

Today is fried fresh milk, tomorrow is double-skin milk, milk cake made of milk in the back, and honey bean milk smoothie the day after tomorrow.

Sometimes Mu Ning feels lazy and doesn’t want to get up early, so he takes some almonds, pistachios, raisins and honey beans to make them some ice cream and milk tea. Anyway, as long as the serving is not pure milk, they can accept it.

The eighteen postures of milk are almost developed by her.These desserts were even favored by Chairman Ba ​​of the Dadi Hakka family, because Mu Ning added a plate of milk cakes to him when he delivered coffee one morning.

On the last day at the end of September, the head chef and Ai Ye hurried back.After staying for less than 9 days, Ai Ye's father had to take another 3 months' leave because of his serious illness.

Even though the salary for beating the enemy is high, the high medical expenses still make it difficult for Ai Ye.The day before she left, Mu Ning saw something from her silence, and then saw the medical bill that had been forgotten in the storage room.Thinking of the 1000 million bonus that was selected as an excellent housekeeper some time ago, Mu Ning took 500 million out of it and handed it to Ai Ye before leaving.

"……thanks."

There was surprise and a little emotion on Ai Ye's dull expression, she clenched her hand and then loosened it, and finally bowed to Mu Ning with the money.

"I'll give it back to you." Ai Ye said.

"It's okay." Mu Ning waved his hand. "Money can be earned again, but the health of the family is the most important thing. Go."

Ai Ye nodded.

The door of trial opens and closes before your eyes.Mu Ning nodded to Jie Bu Rong, looked at the tall hound lying on the side, turned and left.

The returning sous-chef shared some of the work in the kitchen.This time, making breakfast is no longer in a hurry like fighting.Mu Ning didn't have to get up early to prepare the dairy products and then rush to the kitchen, he just had to push the dessert in when the beating diners finished their breakfast.

On October 10, the weather in Kukulu Mountain turned cooler.Milk smoothies and ice cream have temporarily disappeared from the morning dairy list.

The dairy product Mu Ning made for the young masters today was stewed eggs with fresh milk.It tastes smooth like eating pudding.When she was trying to eat, she finished two servings by herself.

"Dong dong dong."

The first one every morning is naturally sent to the boss first.During this period of feeding various dairy products, the eldest son who beat the enemy Hakka tasted a lot of sweetness, and the resistance to dairy products at the beginning disappeared without a trace.

"Click."

Today, I only knocked on the door 3 times, and Yi Ermi opened the door for her.

"Yo." He raised his hand to say hello, then looked at the tray in her hand and asked, "What's the dairy product this time?"

"Steamed eggs with fresh milk."

He hooked his lips: "You can always come up with some strange food."

Yi Ermi turned sideways to let the person into the room.Mu Ning skillfully put things on the table.

"Huh? It looks delicious." Lifting the lid of the small white cup, Yi Ermi sat on the chair.

Mu Ning's eyes moved to other places, and then he froze for a moment.

"Why is your hair burnt?"

After Yi Ermi sat down, Mu Ning realized that the end of the other's hair was slightly burnt.

"Huh? Ah, that." Il fans said nonchalantly, "Last night in the torture room, I tried the limit of the body's resistance to electrical resistance, and accidentally burned my hair."

"By the way." Yiermi swallowed the stewed egg with fresh milk in her mouth, "Since you found out, you can trim it for me later."

"...But I don't know how to cut my hair."

"It's okay, just cut off the burnt part."

I didn't expect that I would touch the killer's head one day.

Mu Ning showed worry: "If you cut my hair, young master, you won't twist my head off reflexively, will you?"

"Hahaha, how could it be." He thought for a while, and joked seriously, "However, maybe I accidentally broke your hand."

"...Then I'll shave your bald hair."