After eating the bird's nest fruit, Jiang Hao took a box of pure sweet blueberries and stuffed them into his mouth handful by handful.

"Butler, are you just going to let your servants eat the master's food like this? And you still don't fire them, waiting for them to climb over your young master's head?"

"Who's making so much noise? We're almost ready for dinner, why is the kitchen still so noisy?"

Murong Yu walked into the kitchen with an unhappy look on his face.

"Hello, Master!"

The servants shouted, only Jiang Hao was still chewing the fruit.

Chef Ge quickly licked his face and came in front of Murong Yu.

"Hello, Master Murong, I'm the five-star chef Ge Ming who's here for an interview today!"

"Oh!"

Murong Yu didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

Ge Ming was a little embarrassed, but considering the 50 yuan monthly salary, he should be a little thick-skinned!

"Master Murong, are you satisfied with the dishes I made for you today?"

Ge Ming was also smart and did not complain directly.

Otherwise, it would be easy to offend the housekeeper and give Murong Yu a bad impression.

Murong Yu looked at him for the first time.

"You made that dish?"

Ge Ming was delighted and nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, Master! This is a new product I carefully developed. Everyone who has tried it says it's delicious! How do you feel about it?"

"It's unpalatable! You can leave now!"

Murong Yu walked straight to Jiang Hao, who had a handful of jam on his hands.

"Why? How am I not as good as him?"

Ge Ming's personality is very...radical!

His pride would not allow others to say anything bad about him, not to mention that Murong Yu's description of him was "unpalatable".

Murong Yu looked puzzled. "How can you compare to him? His food tastes good, yours tastes terrible. Why? Throw this dish away! It's ruining my appetite!"

"Yes, Master!"

The men quickly took the plate of things out and disposed of it.

This scene stimulated Ge Ming even more.

"Why did you hire him with such a casual work attitude? He didn't even cook for you to taste? I put so much effort into making this, and you didn't even look at it? I'm not convinced. I want to compete with him!"

The butler was speechless.

Is Ge Ming crazy? How dare he question their young master?

"Compare? Are you worthy? Even pigs won't eat the food I cook!"

Jiang Hao discovered that Murong Yu was quite sharp-tongued. Seeing Ge Ming's face turning pale and blue, he must have been very angry.

He washed his hands, picked a big strawberry and handed it to Murong Yu's mouth.

"Come on, Xiaoyu, eat a strawberry to calm down!"

Light rain?

Ge Ming's face became even uglier. He called her so intimately. Could it be that this young boy was a relative of Murong Yu?

He stared at Murong Yu's mouth nervously.

Until he opened his mouth and bit the strawberry, all the strength in Ge Ming's body seemed to be drained away.

It's over. I have offended Young Master Murong's relatives. Forget about being a servant. It's unknown whether I can walk out of Murong's house safely!

"Okay, stop scaring him and let him go!"

Jiang Hao was too lazy to bother with such a person and lower his status!

Some people, even if you argue with them and put the theory combined with the practice in front of them, with their shallow knowledge, they will still think they are right. They are rich people and they are bullies!

Murong Yu waved his hand and had Ge Ming dragged out.

So as not to affect your appetite!

"This tofu is good. I'll make you some Mapo Tofu later!" Jiang Hao looked at a piece of juicy tofu in the corner of the kitchen and praised it highly.

I cleared the kitchen and had the recipe in mind.

"Are there enough ingredients? If not, I'll ask someone to buy more!"

Murong Yu asked.

Jiang Hao was speechless as he looked at the kitchen which looked like a small supermarket.

"You're practically opening a supermarket in your own home, what else could you possibly need? You have everything! Just wait outside for dinner!"

"Then I'll leave two people to help you?"

"You can have this!"

Jiang Hao likes cooking, but doesn't like washing and cutting.

When Qin Wanyan woke up, the room was pitch black. She felt around but found nothing.

After staring at the ceiling for a long time, he realized that he was now in Murong's house.

The curtains were opened, and the evening sunset hung in the sky, dyeing half of the sky red, which looked very appetizing.

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