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Chapter 48 048(2/2)

Lin Wanyin is also very angry. Why is the girl who is usually good-looking and good-looking, so she has such a big temper?

"The teacher doesn't like you..."

"Have the teacher agreed to continue teaching me?" Han Ying raised her head happily, and there was no tear in her black eyes?

"As long as you continue to teach Yingying, I will give you double the salary starting this month." Han Rong said again.

Lin Wanyin lowered her eyes and said, "No, as long as you promise not to interfere in my life, I will continue to teach the lady."

Han Rong sneered: "I said that from tomorrow, I will not say a word to you anymore."

Lin Wanyin was silent, so good.

On the 18th day of the first lunar month, the noodle restaurant in Qingxi was also reopened. The guests who came to eat noodles found that in addition to three noodles, there was an extra dish on the recipes that were shown outside: spicy and sour potato shredded potatoes.

A plate of shredded potatoes costs 5 cents, and guests can choose to stir-fry.

Someone asked Xiaolan: "Is there any saying to add shredded potatoes?"

There is Meng Jinduanpan, and now Xiaolan is in charge of collecting money to pay the bill. She smiled and said, "Miss is afraid that everyone will get tired of eating noodles, so she adds a dish."

The customer believed it and asked if the dish I added every day in the future also changed frequently.

Xiaolan smiled and shook her head, thinking to herself, it would be impossible to change dishes at least before the lady practiced the knife skills with potatoes.

In the kitchen, Qingxi also wanted to laugh, but she had no choice but to practice her sword skills, and potatoes were the most suitable ingredients for practice.

People like freshness. Almost all the guests who come to eat noodles today ordered shredded potatoes, so the sound of cutting vegetables in the kitchen almost never stopped. Qingxi was still distracted to check whether his knife skills had improved at the beginning, but more and more people ordered shredded potatoes, so Qingxi only had one idea. No matter how thick and thin it was, cut it quickly and don’t let the guests wait for a long time!

During the peak of noon, Qingxi, who was already very careful in cutting potatoes, still cut his hands, cut the sharp blade to his index finger, and blood instantly emerged.
Chapter completed!
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