C28 Guest Delivered to My Door

Mei Jing was shocked the moment she heard Zhou Yueniang's words.

When she was selling the jams yesterday, she had heard that someone said that her Feng Family's identity was not bad. She did not expect that the manager of Feng Family, Zhou Yueniang, would not only praise her jams, but even invite her to be a special chef.

But... At that time, she was talking about the jam made by Madame Rong, but if Madame Rong and Zhou Yueniang were to go to Feng Family, wouldn't that mean that they would be found out? Furthermore, with Madame Rong's kind and straightforward personality, she might even be used as a house javelin by someone!

Therefore, for Madame Rong's safety, Mei Jing directly shook her head, "Aunt Zhou, our family has a small business. Since the young masters of your Feng Family want to eat jam, you can come to my family for it every so often. "I don't want to be a special chef. One's cooking skills are really limited."

The young girl was extremely humble, but her rejection didn't make Zhou Yueniang angry. Instead, she felt that this girl was very sincere and dared to admit her shortcomings. According to the personality of the other cooks, if they had the chance to go through the Feng Family to be cooks, they would definitely go all out!

But not everyone would have the chance to go to Feng Family. This girl was currently unlucky, and her mother would be the cook of Prince Hao and would earn a lot of money in the future!

Therefore, Zhou Yueniang could not help but say a few more words of advice, "Girl, you must think carefully, we are Feng Family … The culinary arts need not be that good, but the main point is that they enter the eyes of my young master. "

"This... Forget it. " Mei Jing stuck out her tongue and still refused.

Seeing her expression, Zhou Yueniang knew she couldn't persuade her.

However, thinking of the orders she had received, she couldn't help but have a headache. This girl was really unreasonable. She refused without even asking how much money she was given each month. Sigh, Zhou Yueniang held her forehead and said: "Girl, why don't you ask your mother to come out and have a chat with me. I know that your family's days might not be so good today, and the wages offered by Feng Family will make people jealous …"

Mei Jing smiled but did not say anything. "Aunt, those who would be envious would definitely have a red-eyed disease. Hehe."

"Ah?" Haha, you little girl, you're really clever. Since you don't want to, then I'll just have to explain it to my master. Prepare ten more jars of orange paste for me, and my Prince Hao will eat half a jar of it every day! The six jars that I bought earlier won't last for long. " Zhou Yueniang said with a smile.

Half a jar a day?" Her jar of jam was one catty, half a pot was half a catty, this young master Feng Family must have used jam as a staple food, right?

It was an existence that was filled with fear! That was a sweet meal. If you ate so much every day, wouldn't you be afraid of getting old and becoming diabetic?

Mei Jing couldn't help but think this way, "Aunt, the jam may be good, but eating so much every day will slowly cause harm to your body. If possible, I still hope that the young master can eat it moderately …"

"Didn't you say you could eat steamed buns? My young master is currently eating five steamed buns at once, which is exactly what you eat with the jams, hehe! " The jam cannot be eaten too much every day, but still, she took out her purse and gave Mei Jing a silver ingot. "This is the deposit, little girl, you must keep the orange paste for me, and the plum paste as well!" The young maidservants from top to bottom of Feng Family all like to eat it too. "

"…" Mei Jing's face darkened as she looked at Zhou Yueniang, who seemed to be in a hurry to get back on her feet.

Why did she feel that Zhou Yueniang was being too easy to get rid of?

Quickly, Mei Jing understood why she had such a premonition. That evening, an unexpected guest came to the house, and he was personally brought here by Zhou Yueniang.

Feng Linghao, Feng Family's eyeball!

The smile on Mei Jing's face stiffened. He couldn't have guessed that she would reject him, so Feng Linghao came to visit, right? This also didn't make sense. She had never heard of someone specially looking for a chef!

Mei Jing thought Feng Linghao, who Zhou Yueniang said was going to be a 'five buns a meal', would be a tough man. However, she didn't expect that Feng Linghao was not only not fat, but also very thin and weak, as if a light breeze could knock him down. While Mei Jing was sizing up Feng Linghao, Feng Linghao was also sizing up Mei Jing.

This little girl had a fragrance on her body, and it was very fragrant. She was like a delicacy placed in front of everyone, causing them to be curious.

However, Feng Linghao wasn't too rude. After glancing at Mei Jing, he knew that the one making the jam wasn't Madame Rong, but the skinny girl in front of him. He immediately looked at Mei Jing seriously and said, "I'm hungry, can we start eating now?"

"Huh?" Mei Jing was speechless at his straightforward reply. She shook her head and said, "Young Master Feng, the food in my house is very crude, so it might not be suitable for you …"

"No worries, I have brought the ingredients with me." Feng Linghao didn't reply to the order.

After that, they saw Zhou Yueniang smiling as she had two strong men carry a bamboo basket over.

There was rice, noodles, fish, meat, and fresh green vegetables inside. Just by looking at the ingredients on the basket, one could tell how rich Feng Family was.

Mei Jing was a professional chef, one who would be unable to walk when she saw good ingredients. In this winter and winter, even though she could make some small change in money, her real dream was to make the best ingredients and cooking the best delicacies in the kitchen! This was her dream!

It had to be said that Feng Linghao was a brilliant person. The moment he started, he had already grabbed her weak spot.

"We couldn't get any food!" Wait! Bring the ingredients into the kitchen! " Mei Jing looked at Feng Linghao. She was not happy with his move, but when she thought about it again, it was just a matter of cooking a meal. It was no big deal. She and Madame Rong could borrow some money to have a good meal!

Mei Jing then walked into the kitchen. Soon, smoke began to rise from the kitchen.

Feng Linghao lowered his eyes and rubbed his belly: "So hungry …"

Mei Jing felt wronged. If she had seen it, she might have fallen for it again, but luckily, she didn't see it.

Madame Rong walked into the kitchen and helped Mei Jing. When she saw the ingredients in the basket, she jumped in fright, "Jing, what if we cook this dish badly? We can't afford to pay for it!" "Mother, why don't you go out and send that Young Master Feng away? I just had a good chat with that Mrs. Zhou. Who knows, she might be willing …"

"Mom, how could the customers who delivered themselves just rush out? They have already brought food and ingredients here, they might even give us processing fees later!" Hehe, even if we don't pay, it's fine. The two of us should take this opportunity to properly heal our bodies. "

With a smile, Mei Jing picked up the tilapia fish that still had a breath of life from the basket. She slammed the kitchen knife on the head of the fish and began to process the ingredients …