"It's like wiping a rag over the kitchen counter~"

Feng Ling wipes the kitchen workbench with a wind pressure control rag.

"The clear water flows through the dining plate~"

Feng Ling himself stood in front of the sink and carefully washed away the kitchen waste.

"Whose figure is passing through the kitchen~"

Hao Xian walked towards the largest refrigerator with light and joy.

"Barrow fresh ingredients~"

He picked out a wide range of delicious ingredients from the refrigerator.

"Wash vegetables, pick vegetables, fry, stir-fry, cook and fry~"

The ingredients of fruits and vegetables were taken to the sink by Hao Xian to rinse.

"Full of happiness and look forward to opening a store~"

The past worries disappeared and now I only have the joy to open a store.

"The new menu has appeared~"

Especially the development of brand new dishes brings surprises to guests.

"How can weight stop ~"

Especially when I see my sister being fat and fat, I feel a sense of accomplishment.

“Eight major cuisines~ for you to choose~”

You can also unlock more cuisines by doing the starting mission.

"I will send it to your mouth~"

I didn’t learn a dish and I practiced it first to feed my sister.

"Smile and face the feast~"

Let my sister face the table with big fish and meat full of laughter.

“Delicious food is no longer far away~”

If you want to eat authentic Chinese food, you don’t have to go back to China.

"Yangzhou fried rice~ another bowl~"

By the way, you have to eat a few more bowls of rice for your sister to gain weight more easily.

"Hometown is in the bowl~"

All my thoughts are placed on my sister who has fat in the food.

Hao Xian was preparing to open a shop while singing happily.

Feng Ling's figure also swayed slightly to the rhythm.

He will only dare to sing this song when Hao Xin is away.

Otherwise, what if my sister finds out the truth and makes up her mind to lose weight?

Click—

Hao Xin pushed open the door and walked in.

Hao Xian looked serious and buried his head and picked vegetables with a serious face.

Hao Xin looked at his brother suspiciously, but in the end his eyes remained on Feng Ling.

"Feng Ling~ Why did you come so early?"

Hao Xin's voice was particularly gentle, which made Hao Xian accidentally pick up the whole vegetable heart.

"The boss woke me up in the morning." Feng Ling said.

"Hmm? How did he wake you up?" Hao Xin frowned, feeling that things were not simple.

"I just took a photo and was afraid of me..."

Before Feng Ling could finish her words, Hao Xian quickly interrupted her:

"Be careful, can you accompany me to talk about the purchase of ice cream next month!"

Uncle Ice Cream is the owner of a butcher shop in Chinatown. He is a tall and strong guy. He always likes to hold ice cream in his mouth and machete in his hand.

When the owner of a nearby restaurant went to eat meat with him, he didn't dare to bargain just by seeing his tough image. Only the king of the vegetable market, like Hao Xian, could win some price.

"Isn't it better if you go by yourself? I don't have any more money than you." Hao Xin gave his brother a blank look.

"Let's go together, let's go together. We brother and sister haven't been to Uncle Ice Cream together for a long time!"

Hao Xian didn't even bother to take off his apron, so he quickly washed his hands and pulled Hao Xin out.

If you don’t fool your sister away, the kitchenware affairs will be exposed again...

Feng Ling looked at the two of them with expressionless expressions and continued to clean up the kitchen silently.

She was indeed woken up by Hao Xian.

Feng Ling is very dissatisfied with his sleep quality.

Every morning, she slept well in the range hood. It was originally dim, but the room suitable for sleep suddenly became brighter. The culprit who turned on the light would gently pat her switch and wake her up.

As a smoker, she will not violate her master's orders, and no matter how reluctant she is, she will only work from nine to five.

Moreover, all the things given to her were rough and tiring work, and the master seemed to not treat her as a human being at all.

Feng Ling has tried hard to show this dissatisfaction on her face, but it seems that because she is not very good at making rich expressions, the master only thinks that she has three no attributes.

Alas...

Feng Ling worked hard and cleaned up other things, leaving the most important things to the end.

Wipe yourself.

She made a basin of lukewarm water, soaked the softest towel she could find in water, wrung it out, climbed onto the chair, and began to wipe the range hood.

After the treatment, she will perform various deeper cleanings. When the entire nursing process is done, the entire range hood will become spotless, and Feng Ling's skin will also look much white, tender and smooth.

Feng Ling looked up at her body, and the sparkling range hood as if a new product was reflected in her eyes. A satisfied smile finally appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"I'm so beautiful!"

Although the curve of the mouth is very small, at this moment, Feng Ling's smile is extremely bright and gorgeous as spring.

Click—

First there was the sound of opening the door, then the sound of footsteps and speaking.

The master and his sister seemed to be back.

Feng Ling immediately put away all his expressions.

The master's sister seemed to have some doubts about her.

But, so what?

How to not expose it is something the owner has to worry about.

She is just a clean and beautiful range hood.

What bad intentions can Xiaoyao Yuen have?

Hao Xian and Hao Xin returned to the kitchen, Feng Ling nodded to the two of them, then passed by them, and went to the lobby to continue cleaning and dust.

After cleaning all the tables, chairs and chairs, Feng Ling sat in the corner and began to daze.

She was used to staring blankly while listening to the sound of the owner preparing dishes in the kitchen. Time passed quickly. After two or three hours, it was time for lunch and the guests arrived.

The first ones to arrive in the store were Dong Beibei and Lin Tianlu.

Feng Ling sometimes wonders, as if it was not her who lived in the hometown hall, but these two people!

The two often bring some classmates, such as Ivo, who was following them today, who came to have a free meal many times.

Feng Ling has already had his own impression of this kind of frequent visitor.

Dong Beibei, very similar to himself, is a ruthless working machine.

Lin Tianlu, can eat, very edible, green, very green.

Pan Zhenyue looks a bit otaku and likes Cantonese cuisine very much.

Ivo, a sunny boy in a wonderful country.

Huh?

Why are the impressions of the first two and the last two so different?

Feng Ling felt that it was definitely not a problem with her cognition, but a problem with some people.

The next wave came Dalton, because the flesh on his body churned like waves when he walked, so he could be worthy of the quantifier "wave".
To be continued...