Perfume Plot/C8 Sheep Entering the Mouth of a Tiger
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C8 Sheep Entering the Mouth of a Tiger

But then again, Ji Liang's kindness towards me could be said to be the rebirth of my parents. Although my head is big when I hear about cooking, objectively speaking, this kind of request really isn't much.

First-class tofu, poetry gift ginkgo, hibiscus chicken slices, scallion sea cucumber, milk soup crucian carp.

I quickly selected four dishes from the recipe — one soup, one water of Lu Cuisine, some cold, some hot, some meat, some chicken, some fish, and some seafood. I was very satisfied with my combination, so I went out to buy ingredients and got a driver to take me to the supermarket.

After a few hours, after tasting the first mouthful of the carp soup, I started to admire Ji Liang's sharp judgement. He looked at the four dishes and the soup on the table. I really do have the talent to be a chef.

Although my sense of smell is not as good as it used to be, my nose is not as sensitive as a normal chef's. Every ingredient of perfume is as fine as a thousandth of a gram, and I applied this concept to the taste of dishes to the greatest extent, knowing how to judge the temperature by smell. It's not too high, it's not too low, so even though my dishes don't look all that good, they're definitely excellent.

I sat at the dining table with my chin on my hands, watching Ji Liang elegantly take a sip of the soup. Even though I didn't say anything, the smile on my face still widened. Even though there were seven Band-Aids on my fingers, such a happy mood really went against my will for a long time.

"If you are satisfied … "You can praise me if you want." I covered my face and actually started to bargain with Ji Liang.

"Not as stupid as I thought."

"That's it?" I blinked.

"I spent a lot of effort to make these dishes. Seeing that you were bruised, I prepared this milk soup crucian fish, which has clear eyes and a refreshed mind. I chose this Ginkgo [1] poem when I saw that your lips were a little dry. A chef like me who takes into account the skills of a nutritionist isn't worthy of praise? "

I said a lot of things in a half-serious and half-joking manner. Ji Liang only raised his head to look at me once. I leaned my body forward a little. Forget it.

"I will be home at noon tomorrow. In the afternoon, I will go pick out some clothes and accompany me for a trip in the evening."

"Yes."

I nodded my head. Actually, enlightened people only take a moment. When I tasted the carp soup, I understood that Ji Liang definitely didn't need a chef. While cooking, it was just to let me relax my mind and gradually recover my sense of taste. I can't say for sure the value of a cook, but a good spice cook is worth the ten million he paid for me.

I should be glad that, in my own gray time, there was still one person who believed I was an aromaist.

Although this person didn't differentiate between truth and falsehood.

"I heard you read at ISPCA?"

After eating, I placed a yoga mat in the living room to support my body. I glanced at Ji Liang. Seeing that he was in a good mood, I tentatively asked him about it.

Actually, I didn't hear about it. It was just that when I was cooking, I suddenly remembered that I seemed to have heard of Ji Liang's name during school. He was very outstanding, but unfortunately, he dropped out for an unknown reason.

"Yes." Ji Liang replied very naturally. I heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that he wasn't afraid of this question, so I started to push myself further.

"Then why did you quit school?"

"I never intended to become an incense mixer. I just don't want to be blind when I set foot in this business."

This answer was obviously out of my expectations, because in my memories of him, his cooking skills were widely acknowledged. Yet, this person only wanted to lay a foundation … How willful.

33 seconds... Endurance was zero.

The phone's screen lit up. I looked and saw that it wasn't connected. Actually, I don't have much desire to communicate with others. I'm just like the hero in the Wuxia novels who fell off a cliff. I must cultivate in seclusion and revive before I can leave the martial arts world.

This is also the pride of my bones.

I raised my head and met Ji Liang's gaze.

"It's Lonely. I don't want to answer it right now."

"What about Chu Xingran?"

Chu Lian was delighted.

I lowered my eyes.

"I know that she won't let me go, and I won't accept it. However, it's enough to provoke her a little. Doing that kind of thing is meaningless. What I really want to beat her is not just a day and a night."

"Heh …"

Ji Liang smiled and nodded.

"It really is a little wild cat with long teeth. I thought I bought a silly rabbit."

I didn't say anything and began to make a belly roll. What I wanted to do now was recover my strength and improve my sniffer, not ruin myself by making things a little more unpleasant for Chueh-hui.

"Dairy sandwich, honey bun, and egg with a loose heart."

The hardest thing was still the poached eggs. I had almost wasted all the eggs in the fridge and had only managed to make two of them at the right temperature.

When I went out to buy vegetables, I brought some bread for Su Jiu to try out my craftsmanship. This girl Su Jiu also looked quite young, only in her twenties, but she didn't like to talk, and her face was paralyzed. When such a person smiled while eating bread, my heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment.

— —

"So it's Ah Liang's cook. It seems I misunderstood you earlier."

I meditate deep in the mountains, there are wild monkeys will come out to disturb my meditation.

I looked up at Her Lady Queen, took a celery and put it in the cart.

"You're not someone like Ah Liang. It's not your turn to misunderstand and to borrow my identity."

Her Lady Queen turned to the side, but she was not angry.

"You don't need to worry about my identity, but don't forget your own identity as well. Ah Liang is a germaphobe, don't make him feel disgusted."

I was stunned for a moment. It seems that she had managed to uncover all of my dark history. I just didn't know how much she had unearthed. I turned around and smiled.

"Yeah, his obsession with cleanliness isn't as simple as it seems. Even if some people were even cleaner, he wouldn't bring them home."

As he said this, his son's face froze, and then a smile emerged on his face.

"I almost forgot. You're just a young miss, how could you know what shame is? See you later."

After saying that, Her Lady Queen stomped off with her high heels. I was stunned for a moment, as it didn't make any difference to an outsider if I didn't make a move on her. Moreover, I even caused a ruckus with Boss Li, Ji Liang … Did he really think I was a lady?

Ji Liang picked up a fat dumpling and teased me. The little wild cat had become a punching bag. Should I choose a maid outfit for me in the afternoon?

In general, Ji Liang likes to drive his own car, with the exception of drinking and work. Before we got in, I saw the invitation was placed on the passenger seat, so I picked it up. The blue paper card was wrapped in gold and had a pattern on it. It was indeed exquisite.

"Duan Dan Yi …"

I opened the invitation and took a look. The host's name sounded rather like an entertainer.

"Duan An's mother."

Ji Liang explained.

"Who's that Duan An?"

Ji Liang looked at me and smiled.

"I forgot that even if you saw each other, you wouldn't introduce yourselves."

"She!"

It turned out that Her Lady Queen's name was Duan An, and that the years had passed quietly without any conflict with the world really did not match her temperament.

and so on... One Duan An is enough for me, take me to her place for a gathering, are you going to send me to the door for the both of them to tear? I was scared when Ji Liang spoke again.

"Now, the Duan Clan was not surnamed Duan but Jiang instead, almost 60 years ago, when Old Master Jiang gave birth to Duan Jiuhong who sat on the stage of the night shop, she dared not bring the two of them in. Now, the Duan Clan was not originally named Duan, but rather Jiang, almost 60 years ago, Old Master Jiang gave birth to Duan Jiuhong, who did not dare to take them in, instead, she gave birth to Duan Danyi.

When I heard this story, I felt a chill in my heart. This woman, Duan Danyi, is simply a devilish old woman who eats people without spitting out their bones! I don't bring two taels of meat with me, it's not enough to give her a tooth sacrifice.

Just at the red light, Ji Liang looked at me and smiled with trepidation. He raised his hand to stroke my hair.

"Old lady Duan is a powerful woman. It's best not to disobey her. However, not everyone can bully my people."

"Can I stop going …" I simply crumbled on the spot. Her husband died without anyone knowing. Who knows how he died? This woman was too scary!

"You think you have a chance to turn back?" When the green light lit up, Ji Liang turned around and continued driving. A kind of sorrow rose in my heart that couldn't be dropped even when riding a tiger. I even started to compare the circle that had mixed into Ji Liang's body and whether it was better to continue drinking with him …

When I got off the car, I nearly fell. If it wasn't for Ji Liang, I would have eaten shit.

"Flexible legs?" Ji Liang smiled maliciously. I pouted my lips and straightened my body.

"The heels are too thin." Even if he were to die, he couldn't die like a turtle that was hiding its head.

"What's wrong with my legs? I'm one of you." I took a deep breath and took Ji Liang's arm. I didn't want to let go for even a second.

"Heh …" "Little wild cat." Ji Liang's long index finger tapped the little brown Chocker bell on my neck, making a small metallic sound. I looked at him in protest.

After entering the door, people continuously came over to greet Ji Liang. There were even a few seniors who looked to be several tens of years older than him. They all lowered their position in front of him and stood by his side, emitting a golden light.

I looked around at the people around me. None of them looked like Duan Dan Yi. Let alone Duan Dan Yi, I didn't even see Duan An. Logically speaking, Ji Liang should have caught up to her the moment he entered the door.

"Don't look around." Ji Liang whispered.

"..." "Oh." I nodded my head. It was true that I was unable to remain calm. Perhaps it was because I was too impatient, but Ji Liang grabbed my waist and pulled me closer. He lowered his head and whispered a few words into my ear.

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