Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

"What's going on here?" Yang Dashan asked with some displeasure. He gave them money to do things, and they accepted the money. Why didn't things go well?

"I said Chef Yang, you will know if you go and look for yourself. I am afraid that the whole Qingshui Town knows by now. There is a new cook at Fulai Restaurant, and she is still a little girl. Haha, your craftsmanship is actually taken by a little girl." It's a shame. It's a shame!"

"That's right, we'll take care of things too. You're not as skilled as others, and there's nothing we can do about it."

"Anyway, we're doing our best."

"Don't tell me, the dishes made by this little girl... tsk tsk tsk, the taste is too good, I haven't tasted such a good dish yet?"

"No wonder shopkeeper Li fired you. His cooking skills are far better than yours!"

"I said Chef Yang, why don't you go back to the restaurant and learn from that little girl?"

"Ha ha……"

Listening to these people's sarcasm, Yang Dashan clenched his fists and his face was livid with anger.

Today is really too humiliating!

Yang Dashan glanced at Fulai Restaurant and snorted coldly.

What he suffered today will definitely be recovered in the future.

When I went back, there was no ox cart, and I drove for more than an hour before returning home.

Han Yingxue looked haggard, she was almost exhausted to death today!

Panting and sitting on the stool, Zhao Qishan hurriedly brought over a cup of tea and handed it to Han Yingxue.

"Xue'er, drink some herbal tea!"

Zhao Qishan looked at Han Yingxue with some distress, Xue'er must be very tired today.

It's a pity that he can't cook, and he can't help Xue'er.

"Thanks!"

Han Yingxue took the teacup and gulped down after a few sips.

Wiping the sweat from her forehead, Han Yingxue let out a long breath of relief.

At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, it was very hot and stuffy.

Mrs. Zhao was taking a nap in the house, and when her siblings saw her come back, they all gathered around her.

"Sister, why are you so tired!" Han Yingxia asked.

"Hey, the restaurant's business is so hot today, my sister has been cooking and never stopped."

Han Yingwu smiled innocently: "Sister, it must be because the dishes you cook are so delicious that everyone wants to eat them!"

"Ying Wu is really smart!"

"Hey." Han Yingwu smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Ying Xia, you all have eaten at noon!" Han Yingxue couldn't help worrying about the situation at home.

"Sister, don't worry, we all ate!"

"That's good!"

Before she came back to rest for a while, Han Yingxue felt that she was too sleepy.

The room was a little stuffy again, so Han Yingxue moved the bamboo couch under the tree.

The breeze is blowing, very cool.

"Xue'er, let me rub your shoulders for you!" Zhao Qishan stood beside the bamboo couch, stretching out his slender hands to rest on Han Yingxue's shoulders, with some strength in his hands.

"Mm~comfortable~" Han Yingxue gasped softly.

Zhao Qishan's strength was just right, although there were some pains in pinching her shoulder, it was very comfortable.

What is that sentence called... Pain and happiness.

Han Yingxue's coquettish voice made Zhao Qishan's ears blush, and a certain part began to erect uncontrollably.

"Zhao Qishan, I didn't expect you to live so well!" Han Yingxue sighed.

This massage skill is not much worse than the service she paid for in a blind massage parlor in her previous life.

She always thought that Zhao Qishan was useless, but this massage technique had to be praised by her!