After saying this, Mia raised her index finger and tapped her forehead in panic, "It's not good, I forgot the time as soon as I talk, I'll go to the kitchen to take a look!"

She smiled at Yan Xiaye Zhanyan, and she ran out of the cabin with a light figure, and no matter how she looked, she seemed to be running away in panic.

Wait, flee in panic?

Looking at the door that was closed again for a while, Yan Xiaye guessed her penniless state and really didn't understand what Mia needed to deceive her.

She retracted the quilt in confusion, trying to fall asleep again, but soon after she heard footsteps from behind the door.

After leaving the quilt, Mia looked back and saw her returning, holding a wooden barrel that was almost half a person tall, full of potatoes in her arms.

Mia stood up and wiped the hot sweat from her forehead, tilted her head in confusion, said, "Sister, uncle said this is you please ask him.

What is the job?"

"Ah, yes!"

Yan Xiaye sat up with his arms, and his clothes and everything in this space emitted the unique tide of the sea. He smiled embarrassedly: "I thought he would think I was troubled, but I didn't expect that he was really willing to help.

I."

"...But even if you are responsible for peeling these potatoes every day, it is probably only worth the cost of one meal. Is it necessary to work so hard?"

Mia buried her head in the wooden barrel and searched, took out a rusty knife and held it in her hand, hesitating whether to hand it to her, "Sister, do you know that you are very beautiful, right? Why...

”

Yan Xiaye still laughed, took the initiative to take the knife from Mia, picked up a potato and started working.

She didn't know if Mia was trying to say what she thought she meant, so she could only remind her implicitly: "It's not as exaggerated as you said, and I'm already married."

Mia nodded in a slight sense of understanding: "Then I'll go to the kitchen to help you, and I'll bring you dinner later. These potatoes will be used tomorrow, so it doesn't matter if you peel them slowly."

"Yeah, thank you, Mia."

Showing an impeccable gentle smile, Yan Xiaye focused on his work.

When Mia returns again, she holds a stainless steel tray in her hand, and three small grids contain beans, curry, and a subtle colored soup, paired with vitamin-rich carrot bread and

A small portion of pasta looks very bad.

Putting this dinner on the low cabinet, Mia greeted Yan Xiaye for dinner, and planned to help her complete the remaining movements.

However, after looking at the few dirty potatoes left in the bucket, her surprised gaze turned to Yan Xiaye Qingmei's little face, and then focused on her hand holding the fork.

Whether it is the etiquette of the dining table or her calm attitude, Yan Xiaye has received a good education everywhere, and it is definitely not just the scores of paper talk in public schools.

But a young lady shouldn't have peeled potatoes easily, which made Mia very confused about whether her information was right or wrong.

Hesitantly sat down beside Yan Xiaye. She tried every means to continue asking about the other party’s family background: “Sister, you can eat this kind of thing. When I first got on the boat, I had no appetite for a few days.”

"The taste is not very good. If the chef can change the order of seasoning and pay attention to the heat, it would be much better."

He tore open the smooth skin of the bread with a little force. Yan Xiaye never forgot his identity as a living under someone else's roof. He whispered softly: "I like cooking very much, so I understand it a little bit."

"Hey? My sister cooks by herself at home, so she doesn't need a chef?"

"Not that. Cooking is my hobby. It is a happy thing for me to satisfy others' food."

Mia held her cheek with one hand in deep thought, and her beautiful face was full of distress.

Therefore, according to the information she inquired, the beautiful but unconscious sister in front of her is likely to be the daughter of a middle-class family, and the range of ransoms that she should ask for is between 200 and 300,000 US dollars.

"Mia, did I say something wrong and make you unhappy?" Putting down the fork in my hand, Yan Xiaye closed his hands with apologetically: "I'm sorry, did your uncle make these dinners? I shouldn't comment on them casually.

”

"No, no, no, it has nothing to do with this. I am just considering work issues and accidentally got distracted."

Mia waved her hand with a smile and inadvertently sighed: "Everyone on the boat cooks is very difficult, but there are chefs on the island, but it is already very profitable to open a restaurant, so she doesn't want to go out to sea with us at all."

……adventure?

Yan Xiaye looked at the sweet and lovely girl under the light in confusion, and savored the word Adventure in her heart, wondering if her understanding was deviated.

It is now 910, and there are countless underwater detectors. It is not the era of the Great Discovery centuries ago, so there is no danger at all.

However, what the other party wants to express may be hard work, but she can understand this. Not everyone can adapt to the empty environment and unchanging life at the sea.

"Mia, is there still a lack of chef jobs on the ship?"

Suddenly hearing the prisoners cared about the pirates' food, Mia was stunned for a long time before she came to her senses and asked incredible question: "Do you want to stay on the boat and be a chef?"

"If possible, I'm willing to try it." Thinking about the treatment costs Li Yuntang needs, Yan Xiaye didn't want to miss any job opportunities. "I think the chef's salary should be more than the one who peels potatoes."

"That's right..."

"Mia, why are you so nervous?" Looking at Miya's shocked and speechless little face, Yan Xiaye burst out laughing: "Of course, I won't force this job to be shameless, the former chef

How I choose it, I will also accept the same cooking test, and it won’t make you embarrassed.”

Mia was speechless and pursed her lips tightly when she wanted to speak.

If she remembers correctly, the current chef on the ship lost half of his legs during the robbery a few years ago and saved the captain's beloved cat once before he could stay on the ship to do the job, which had nothing to do with his cooking skills.

.

Moreover, according to the rules on the pirate ship, the only way to get the other party's position is to get the other party's recognition and respect. The specific performance is often duels or fights, and relying on strength to make the other party kneel down and beg for mercy. She doesn't think Yan Xiaye is so delicate.

The woman can hold on.
Chapter completed!