Unbelievable Ninth Young Miss: Emperor, Don’t Run Away!

Chapter 2612 and the face of the nine

Finally, the breakfast time is over.

After they had had breakfast, Yao Laotou said to them: "You three will prepare the materials for the dishes to be cooked tomorrow, and you will follow me to learn to meet."

In the early days of the cloud, she was like a dog. She obviously came to the Yuan Yuanzong to practice. Now it’s good, but also learn to meet!

Did she use the taro to kill each other when fighting in the future?

Tucao was thrown into the trough, and she still followed the old man Yao to learn the noodles.

I saw Yao’s old man put the flour into a large basin with a diameter of eight feet. After putting the noodles and water, he began to meet.

At the beginning of the cloud, my heart was awkward, and Yao’s head was dry, and this strength was not small. So many faces were not at all laborious.

After Yao Laotou was alive, he said to Yunchu: "Get a pot and start to meet! If it doesn't meet my requirements, the time for working will be one quarter of an hour. If I can meet my requirements, I will work. Postpone a quarter of an hour."

At the beginning of the cloud, I heard Yao’s old man say this, and suddenly he opened his arms and sleeves to start the battle. Just kidding, even sleeping for a little while in the morning is good!

However, this cargo is obviously a low-key, looking at Yao Laotou is very easy, she can be sad reminder!

Emma, ​​and thin, plus face!

Emma, ​​work again, add water!

Hey, the water is more, add more!

......

The first face of the cloud was made of flour, and the little white teeth said to Yao’s old man: “Grandpa Yao, is there a bigger basin? It’s better to be twice as big!”

Yao Laotou: "..."

Yao’s old man paused and said: “The mixed Yuanzong’s generation is very strict. As long as the chores are matched by the brothers and brothers, you still call me Yao’s brother!”

At the beginning of the cloud, the eyes twitched, Yao brother? To tell the truth, she thinks that this old man Yao is even older than Ye Laotai, and that Grandpa is called a small one. !

She screamed at her mouth, but she still couldn’t yell at the old man Yao, who was looking at the pleats. Finally, he said, "That, I still call you Yao Chef! It’s not good, so Yao Lao can do it."

"That's called Yao Lao! I can't be a chef with a steamed steamed bun." Yao said, self-deprecating.

"Well, that Yao, what do I do now?" The cloud's first finger pointed to the pointed basin.

Yao old man sighed and took out a basin and divided the inside of the face into two. Without a half-time, the two smooth doughs would be alive.

At the beginning of the cloud, I touched my nose, and the profession has a specialization. It is not a shame. Well, that's it.

Yao Laotou glanced at her: "Tomorrow, I will work at the second moment."

Although the first few clouds were unwilling, they had no choice but to nod. The goods made up their minds, saying that they should learn to meet each other, for her lazy feelings!

It’s hard to get to noon. After the four people have had lunch, when they want to go back to the dormitory, Song Fatzi’s skin smiles and walks over.

"Is it a cloud? Is it right? I thought about it last night. It’s not a good idea for a little girl to follow Yao’s old man. So, let’s follow me today!”

Song Fatzi’s voice just fell, Luo fat child ran over: “Little girl, you have no future with him, you still follow me! As long as you do well, we will be able to transfer to the small dining hall.”

The eyes of the clouds flashed, and how did the two people suddenly change their minds? There must be a greasy inside.

Eighth. Continue at noon tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)