He has heard of the tradition of the Xiang family's spoiling girls and babies.

A girl who is spoiled as a pearl in her hand should not be touched by her ten fingers?

Xiang Yixiao: "I have the interest and hobbies, so I spent time studying it."

The live broadcast room is neatly barrage:

——【Nothing, Yimei only knows billions of dollars!!!】

The store manager said carefully: "Then... I'm sorry Miss Xiang?"

He looked at Xiangfeng, afraid that his friends would disagree. Unexpectedly, Xiangfeng had bright eyes: "Xiao Xiangyi! I want to eat fried chicken!"

Store Manager: "..." Is it a rumor that is false?

"Okay." The little girl was very kind, greeted Taoist Ren and others, and then went to the kitchen.

…

In the kitchen.

The chef was giving instructions to his chef. Because there was not enough staff, the kitchen seemed a little confused at this time.

When I first saw Xiangyi coming in and heard that she was going to cook, the chef's fire suddenly came up, but it was not easy to get angry due to the live broadcast relationship.

"Miss Xiang, right? Sorry, our kitchen is so smokey, don't get your clothes dirty." He smiled falsely, "You wait outside and the cold cuts will be on soon!"

Xiangyi said in a warm voice: "I see you are too busy. Can I help me with anything? I can cut vegetables and stir-fry them."

The chef was very disdainful. I guess this female star would make scrambled eggs with tomatoes and some other things, and she had to show off in the live broadcast!

His kitchen is not something that is used to gain fame for such people!

When he spoke again, the chef's tone was a little sarcastic: "There is not enough staff, so at most it's time to serve the dishes slowly. But if Miss Xiang cuts your hands and burns your face here, our kitchen will not be able to bear this responsibility!"

Xiangyi blinked her eyes. She was not a person who didn't understand the world. On the contrary, she had seen countless people of all kinds in the world.

I just don't bother socializing on weekdays.

Feeling the other party's resistance, Xiang Yi had no intention of convinced him. Lu's eyes turned around and landed in an uninhabited area.

"Can I borrow the kitchenware over there?"

She was referring to the two chefs who took leave, including workbenches, stoves, pots, steaming ovens, etc.

The chef said impatiently: "Since Miss Xiang insists, I have nothing to say. The ingredients and seasonings can be used casually. I just hope that Miss Xiang will pay attention to safety, so there will be no kitchen accidents."

Xiangyi nodded calmly, stepped to the workbench, and got familiar with the kitchen utensils first.

The chef looked over and saw her shaking the pot and spoon, and whispered: "Pretending to be..."

Not to mention anything else, the lightest pots are three or four kilograms, five or six kilograms, and the largest pot is about ten kilograms!

This is just the quality of an empty pot!

After adding ingredients, the weight will increase. Moreover, some people are called throwing pots, and they are usually with one hand!

The common hands of normal people are all left hands.

Ordinary people feel their wrists sore just by picking them up, let alone frequently slamming the spoon.

A delicate little girl like her, with her slender arms, she couldn't break her hands?

hehe.

The chef lowered his head to go to the busy dishes. After finally finishing the cold cuts, he ordered the chef to serve the dishes, and inadvertently glanced at Xiangyi.

In a moment.

He was stupid.

Who can tell him why that little girl is so easy to put on the spoon and underestimate it?
Chapter completed!