Wealthy scumbag re-employment [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 94

After returning, Su Ziting went to bed.

She only knew that Lin Shu wanted to buy seafood, but she didn't know what it was for.

For the first time, I can eat food cooked by someone I like. I am really happy, and even my dreams are full of fragrance.

Lin Shu came to the kitchen alone, and processed the seafood according to the memory of God of Cooking, so that it could retain the most salt.

Fortunately, not only does she have the tongue of a chef who can taste everything, but she also knows how to deal with seafood based on the memory of her tongue.

After processing, she marinated the seafood.

Then soak the rice.

I am going to make seafood porridge tomorrow morning.

Looking at the marinated seafood and soaked rice, Lin Shu felt a sense of accomplishment.

I used to watch the nanny cook at most, but I didn't expect to do it myself today.

I don't know if it suits Su Ziting's appetite.

With this worry, Lin Shu also went home to sleep.

As soon as she got home, she fell asleep on the bed.

She used to stay up until midnight without going to bed, but she didn't expect that even this would be cured now.

Lin Shu set the alarm clock at four o'clock, washed up and spent time on the road, and arrived at Huo's house at exactly five o'clock.

At this time, there was no one in the kitchen, so Lin Shu hurriedly boiled the porridge.

About half an hour later, she put all the seafood bought yesterday into it.

While staring at the porridge, Lin Shu became more and more sleepy, feeling as if his whole body was about to be sucked into the mist on the porridge pot.

Looking at the time, it was about half an hour before the cooking was done, so Lin Shu went to the cook's rest area to lie down for a while.

Set the alarm and go to sleep.

Lin Shu felt that the alarm went off as soon as she lay down.

With a slightly heavy head on her back, she got up and walked towards the kitchen again.

At this time, people came to the kitchen one after another, and the owner had to get up and eat breakfast.

Where is my pot?

Seeing that the porridge was gone, Lin Shu woke up instantly.

She looked around the kitchen until she found the pot among the dishes in the sink.

Lin Shu turned around and looked around, but found no one looking at her.

It seems that the porridge has been taken away.

Seeing Tan Wan kneading the dough, she walked over and asked, "Wan Wan, did you see anyone cooking porridge when you came in?"

Tan Wan was concentrating on kneading the dough when Lin Shu's appearance startled her.

"No, when I came in, I saw Teacher Wen brought breakfast and followed the two maids to the restaurant." Tan Wan thought for a while.

Mr. Wen, the head chef of soup soup, is the oldest among the chefs, with big arms, round waist, fox eyes and thin lips.

She usually pushes her glasses and scolds the apprentices for their bad soup, and the soup she makes is just like that. Lin Shu doesn't like her very much.

Just because the head chef is her relative, she claims to be the boss of several chefs.

Teacher Wen's style is not very good, he often takes the dishes researched by his apprentices to claim credit, just to gain more Hawkes' favor, so that he can be promoted to the position of head chef in the future.

Lin Shu took a deep breath. Obviously, Teacher Wen went to Su Ziting's place with the porridge he had cooked so hard.

At this time, Teacher Wen came back triumphantly.

Behind her was the second housekeeper.

Lin Shu approached the two of them with a rag.

The second housekeeper told Teacher Wen that the owner was very satisfied with today's seafood porridge.

Even the second steward himself didn't expect that seafood could be linked with porridge, and the combination of the two could cook such sweet and delicious food.

Even if he hadn't tasted it, he could tell how delicious it was from the owner's expression.

The second housekeeper also praised: "Teacher Wen is really a soup genius!"

Teacher Wen replied modestly with a smile on his face.

"But..." The second housekeeper frowned.

Teacher Wen asked, "What's the matter? Is there anything dissatisfied about the seafood porridge I invented?"

fart!Your seafood porridge?This is obviously invented by the Cantonese!

Lin Shu began to slander Teacher Wen.

Recently, she has had enough of living at the bottom without the right to speak!

"The head of the house is indeed a little unhappy." The second housekeeper approached Teacher Wen and whispered: "The head of the house asked the big housekeeper to tell Lin Shu in the pastry area last night that she will make all the breakfast and pastries in the future. Maybe the big housekeeper didn't convey it. Come on, the butler is resting today and can't contact anyone, so the head of the house is a little angry."

"Oh~ that's it." Teacher Wen said thoughtfully.

After the second housekeeper left, Teacher Wen went to Lin Shu and asked Lin Shu to go to the rest room with her. She had something to say to Lin Shu.

Lin Shu put down the work in hand and followed.

"Lin Shu, I hope you understand that some things are not good for you."

Seeing what Teacher Wen said straight to the point, Lin Shu had nothing to avoid.

"What does Teacher Wen mean to tell me not to report on you?" Lin Shu said.

Teacher Wen replied: "Report? Lin Shu, the most you can report on is the head chef. I also have a relationship with the head chef. He is going to retire soon, and I am ready to take his place. You should know , Some of our people here are very capable, but why are they still apprentices or chefs?"

Teacher Wen patted Lin Shu on the shoulder, and said: "I am of the right age, and my satisfaction with the owner is also very high. I deserve the position of the next head chef. As long as you cooperate with me, next time you will take the chef assessment I'll definitely be on your side when it's time."

Lin Shu thought about resisting, but so many people's achievements have been taken by Teacher Wen, she doesn't need to be special.

This will make the original owner unable to stay in the kitchen in the future.

What she has to do now is to hug Su Ziting's thigh tightly and cook a lot of delicious food for her until she is satisfied.

Lin Shu replied: "Teacher Wen is right, I have to make pastries for the owner, so don't bother me."

Even though he said so, Lin Shu turned to look for Su Ziting.

Because of Lin Shu's special mission, when she walked from the back kitchen to the front hall, no maid or housekeeper stopped her.

I asked a maid, and the maid said that the master was reading a book on the balcony.

When Lin Shu got to the balcony, Su Ziting was lying on the table.

She doesn't seem to like reading very much, but she still tries hard to put the knowledge inside into her mind.

Su Ziting was still wearing her home clothes, she supported her head with some fleshy hands, and took a pen with the other hand to take notes in a notebook.

The gauze was changed on the hand holding the pen. It hurts from being pinched by the crab claws last night, and it is a bit difficult to write.

A few broken hairs were blown up and drooped on Su Ziting's face.

She reached out and brushed her hair behind her ears. Her curvy ears and white sideburns set off Su Ziting's face beautifully.

Under the delicate and small nose, the lips are slightly raised, making her side face more linear.

Occasionally, a small bug flew under the table, and Su Ziting rubbed it with her foot, sliding her toes across her thin and straight calf.

In Lin Shu's eyes, this inadvertent movement actually looked a little sexy.

A maid passed by Lin Shu, Lin Shu hurriedly pretended to be here and was about to knock on the door.

Sure enough, people who work hard seem to be somewhat attractive.

knock knock --

Su Ziting was interrupted by the sound of knocking on the glass door, she frowned and was about to scold someone, when she saw Lin Shu coming, her brows immediately relaxed.

Looking at Lin Shu's slightly aggrieved face, Su Ziting felt that even if Lin Shu wanted the world, she would give it to Lin Shu.

"Why do you have a mournful face?" Su Ziting closed the book and took off her glasses.

Lin Shu walked up to Su Ziting and held out his hand.

I saw a very thin wound on the tip of Lin Shu's index finger. The wound was scarred and looked deep.

"What's going on?" Su Ziting stood up from the chair.

Lin Shu replied: "When I was handling the shrimp, I got stabbed."

What Lin Shu didn't expect was that Su Ziting actually put his finger into her mouth.

Feeling the licking of Su Ziting's soft tongue, Lin Shu blushed slightly.

The temperature of Su Ziting's tongue was much higher than that of her fingertips, and it was also very soft.

The warmth of the tip of her tongue wrapped the scars on her hands, and the temperature spread throughout her body through her fingertips, making every pore of her soak in this temperature.

"It... didn't bleed." Lin Shu didn't know what to say to make Su Ziting retract her mouth.

Su Ziting also suddenly realized this problem.

The licking stops and the mouth moves away from the fingers.

"It's a ritual." Su Ziting said seriously, "Although it's scabbed, as long as I suck it, it won't hurt anymore."

As soon as Su Ziting finished speaking, Lin Shu grabbed Su Ziting's hand that was pinched by the crab.

"What are you doing?" Su Ziting's eyebrows and eyes were a little startled.

Lin Shu carefully unwrapped the gauze wrapped around Su Ziting's finger, but put Su Ziting's index finger into her mouth in the same way.

Suffering, it should be because of the medicine.

Unlike Lin Shu's reaction, Su Ziting's face turned red with a "boom".

She didn't expect Lin Shu to do this.

Su Ziting noticed Lin Shu's partial changes.

But the two skipped the line of Lin Shu's hug and came directly to this, which is a bit heart-pounding.

Naked temptation!

The two red faces faced each other, and they didn't know what to say to each other.

Su Ziting was heartbroken and broke the silence: "Are you using a beauty trick? I'm still very principled, and I won't let you paddle just because I like you."

Thinking of this, Lin Shu's eyes began to mist.

Lin Shu lowered her head, a little unhappy: "The fruits of my labor have been stolen."

Su Ziting asked, "Is it seafood porridge?"

Lin Shu nodded.

Seeing Lin Shu still lowered her head, Su Ziting couldn't bear it.

But she always reminded herself that since she has made a decision, she must carry it out to the end.

So she said, "I can't help you with this matter, but I can stand by your side."

Lin Shu raised his head, somewhat dissatisfied with Su Ziting's answer.

She curled her lips, seemingly unable to speak.

"What's the matter?" Su Ziting asked: "I really can't go to Master Wen directly. As you know, Hawkes never really wants to take care of these things. But you were watched by Hawkes growing up, she may I will make a move. If I step forward, it will not be fair to other people who are being bullied by Master Wen."

Lin Shu said: "Do you think I'm here to report to you?"

"That's it?" Su Ziting subconsciously scratched her head.

Lin Shu turned her head to one side unnaturally: "I thought you didn't know that I made the porridge."

After Lin Shu finished speaking, Su Ziting didn't make a sound.

"Woo..." Su Ziting pursed her lips, tears welling up in her eyes.

She was thinking too much.

It turned out that Lin Shu just wanted to let herself know that she was the one who cooked the delicious porridge.