The favorite of the Nongmen group: the female supporting role is a full-level boss

Su Wan was born in a Hou Mansion, where she was served by maids and women. When she got clothes, she stretched out her hands, when she got food, she opened her mouth, and her fingers were not touched by Yang Chun Shui.

Jiang Baiwei stared at her slender, white fingers, and he knew at a glance that they had never done any rough work. Wearing a coarse cloth skirt, she couldn't hide her elegant appearance. She didn't look like a girl who grew up in a poor family.

It was determined that Su Wan was planning to blackmail them by getting injured while cooking!

"Can you hold a spatula? Let me tell you, our restaurant's business is not good, but not everyone can bully it." Jiang Baiwei pulled a bitter face and picked up a spatula that was almost as long as an arm. , made two gestures to Su Wan's thin arm, and said in an evil voice: "You want to blackmail us, I advise you to stop thinking!"

Su Wan watched coldly as he gestured with a spatula to scare her.

Too childish.

Don't put it in your eyes at all.

Especially Jiang Baiwei's expression of "I've seen through you, don't even think about playing tricks."

She was even more speechless.

"Excuse me, give way."

Su Wan doesn't talk to people who are not smart.

She pushed Jiang Baiwei away with her shoulder to free up the stove.

Jiang Baiwei staggered back a few steps, holding on to the large chopping board, his eyes widening in shock.

He looked at his eight-foot-tall bulk and then at Su Wan's slender figure.

He was actually knocked away by her! ! !

Just now he was threatening and scaring her...

Jiang Baiwei shut up in shame, anger and humiliation.

Su Wan is not a close sister, so she can take care of a young man's worries.

She threw half of the basket of fungi at Jiang Baiwei's feet and ordered unceremoniously: "Wash the fungi clean for me."

"Wash it yourself!" Jiang Baiwei glared at her angrily.

Su Wan narrowed her eyes, picked up a kitchen knife and drew it on her finger, with a strong hint of threat.

Jiang Baiwei bared his teeth, feeling that this woman was too petty and vindictive. Because of the offense he just made, he was deliberately summoned!

He regretted his arrogance just now.

never mind.

He cherishes the ingredients, the rare chicken fir, and cannot be ruined by the eldest lady. He is not threatened by Su Wan.

Jiang Baiwei endured the humiliation and picked up half a basket of fungi to clean.

Su Wan prepared the spices, then walked to Jiang Baiwei, tore the washed mushrooms into strips, poured water through them twice, and drained the mushrooms.

The restaurant has rich ingredients, and when Su Wan makes fried chicken fir, the aroma becomes even stronger.

Jiang Baiwei squatted at the back door of the kitchen, picked up a piece of tender white mycelium stuck to the edge of the basin, rubbed it with his fingertips and stuffed it into his mouth, waiting boredly for the troublemaker in the kitchen to yell at him to cook.

The troublemaker didn't call him, but the aroma wafting from the kitchen spread thickly, making anyone unprepared and drooling.

He swallowed his saliva and walked into the kitchen with a dull expression. He saw Su Wan flipping the fried chicken berries in the pot. The unique fragrance and mellow spices penetrated his nostrils in distinct layers, domineeringly letting go. It is irresistible and penetrates the heart.

Especially the spicy taste, the taste buds are activated before it even enters the mouth.

Jiang Baiwei salivated.

The shopkeeper and the waiter were also lured in, their eyes glued to the cauldron for an instant.

"Salt." Su Wan reached out to Jiang Baiwei.

Jiang Baiwei quickly fetched the salt and put it on Su Wan's hand. His attitude changed 180 degrees and he said in an awkward manner: "You, what do you want? I'll get it right now!"

Su Wan glanced at him with a half-smile.

Jiang Baiwei kept smiling. If you hit me on the left cheek, I would bring my right cheek closer to give you a symmetrical stance.

"Promise." Su Wan scorned and poured out a pot of fried chicken and fir trees.

The fragrance overflows.

The shopkeeper wiped off the saliva and asked eagerly: "Girl, can I, can I have a taste?"

Xiao Er and Jiang Baiwei pointed at their chests with their fingers crazily.

I! And I!