Gu Yi found it fun, holding meat and chicken in his left hand and dishes in his right hand.

Most of the people who come to buy groceries are women, and few of them come to buy them. Especially Gu Yi's clothes look like a rich young master, who actually comes to buy groceries in person and carries them in person.

Many people looked at them curiously, and even the hot guys greeted in the shops on both sides paused and took a few more glances.

Song Wanyue and Gu Yi suddenly realized that they went back to the rented courtyard.

Before Song Si and the others came, the courtyard was empty. Song Wanyue took out the key, tiptoed to open the lock, and asked Gu Yi to go in first. After she went in, she turned around and closed the door, asking Gu Yi to put everything in the kitchen.

Song Wanyue also followed in, put the meat and vegetables aside, put the chicken on the chopping board, and instructed Gu Yi, "Chop him into small pieces."

"I?"

Gu Yi's eyes widened.

Song Wanyue had already taken a pottery basin, lifted the lid on the water tank, picked up the scoop to scoop water, but he didn't raise his head even when he heard this, "What do you think?"

Looking at the chicken that was quietly lying on the chopping board and had all her hair pulled out, Gu Yi swallowed a lot, "Can you wait, can you wait until Xiao Si comes back and chop it?"

Song Wanyue then looked at him, and saw him as if he was facing a great enemy, throwing the water scoop into the water tank, and said to him with a smile, "Master Gu, are you not even afraid of a dead person, are you still afraid of a dead chicken?"

Gu Yi swallowed again, "This, this is different, I, I have never chopped chicken?"

Song Wanyue picked up the kitchen knife on one side and stuffed it into his hand, "It's easy to chop off the kitchen knife and chop it into small pieces."

"Really, really?"

"real."

Gu Yi swallowed again, "Then you can stay away."

As soon as Song Wanyue picked up the pottery basin, she heard the sound of chopping meat from the kitchen.

She smiled and shook her head, squatted down to wash vegetables, and before she could wash half of it, she heard Gu Yi's voice, "Little girl, I've chopped it up."

So fast? Song Wanyue put down the pottery basin and went into the house. She was stunned when she saw a large lump on the chopping board.

Bang!

Gu Yi inserted the kitchen knife on the chopping board, waiting for her to praise.

Song Wanyue walked over and pointed to the rotten chicken that he chopped, "Young Master Gu, what you chopped is called chicken nuggets?"

Gu Yi blinked, then blinked, and looked at the chicken on the chopping board again, looking innocent, "You asked me to chop it casually. Of course I have to listen to you."

Song Wanyue,...

...

When Xiao Si brought Song Si in, he saw his stupid young master standing at the door, looking like he did something wrong, and hurriedly spoke, "Young master."

Gu Yiyou turned around and saw Song Si. His eyes lit up. He pulled him into the kitchen. "Brother, the little girl is working inside. Let's go in and help."

Song Si was pulled into the kitchen by him for no clarity.

Seeing that Song Wanyue was just washing the meat, she thought she was going to cut it, so she quickly rolled up her sleeves, "Yue'er, I'll do it."

"Let him cut."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Song Si felt her tone was faintly angry and looked at Gu Yi suspiciously.

Gu Yi quickly let him go, strides to the edge of the chopping board, and quickly picked up the knife, "I love to cut meat the most. Should I cut it into large pieces or small pieces, long pieces or short pieces, better-looking or weird shapes?"

Song Si,...

There are so many things to pay attention to when cutting a meat?

Song Wanyue gestured as the size of a piece of meat, "It's all cut into this."

"Okay."

Gu Yiying was loud and put his meat down and slashed it with one knife.

The knife almost slipped out!

Song Sijing broke out in a cold sweat, afraid that he would cut his hand, so he hurried forward, "I'd better do it."

"No, I'll cut."

Gu Yi slashed again, and the blade slid along the slices of flesh, almost cutting to Gu Yi's finger.

Song Si's back was wet. If Gu Yi was injured, how could they explain to Mr. Gu when they went back? He snatched the knife from his hand and pulled him back, "I'll do it, you go and light the fire."

Gu Yi looked at Song Wanyue quietly, and Song Wanyue also looked at him, and his eyes met. Gu Yi seemed to see anger in Song Wanyue's eyes. He was so scared that he leaned against Song Si.

Song Si was about to cut the meat, but he felt that he was leaning over, afraid of touching him, so he stopped quickly, "What's wrong?"

"Back, back, let me do it."

Seeing his fearful look, Song Si subconsciously turned to Song Wanyue, and saw her picking up a pottery basin containing a piece of stuff and handing it to Gu Yi, "Go and pick out the bones and skins inside."

Gu Yi honestly took the pottery basin and went out.

Song Si turned his head to cut the meat and asked casually, "Little sister, what is in the basin?"

"The chicken nuggets chopped by Mr. Gu."

Song Si almost cut his hand. The piece of stuff was chicken nuggets? Then he understood, and couldn't help laughing, "He was wearing clothes and stretching out his hands to open his mouth. Of course, the pampered young master has never done this before, and it's really hard for him."

Song Wanyue snorted.

After Gu Yi took the basin out, he kept listening to the movement inside with his ears. He clearly heard Song Wanyue's humming and felt aroused. The little girl got angry. What should I do if she didn't let herself eat the food she cooked at night?

"Young Master?"

Seeing that Gu Yi came out with the basin without any movement, Xiao Si carefully called for someone.

Gu Yi glared at him, "What are you doing so loudly? I'm not deaf."

Xiao Si was extremely wronged. He didn't say loudly. He was obviously very quiet. But based on his years of experience serving Gu Yi, he knew that the young master was angry. At this time, he could not anger him, so he could only close his mouth tightly.

Gu Yi became more and more disliked him, so he stuffed the basin into his arms, "picking out the bones and skins inside."

It’s all his fault! If he had been by his side just now, Yue'er wouldn’t have let herself chop chicken nuggets, and she wouldn’t have made her unhappy.

"ah?"

Xiao Si hasn't seen clearly what is in the basin.

"What? Tell you, if you can't pick it up, don't eat tonight!"

Xiao Si wailed, "Young Master, you should tell me what's here, right?"

Gu Yi asked coldly, "Can't you see it?"

Xiao Si noticed the danger, took a step back quietly, and answered truthfully, "Look, I can't see it."

Gu Yi kicked over, and Xiao Si ran away with a basin.

He also stood at the door, so he naturally heard Miss Song's words. If the young master got angry at him for no reason, he would also "take revenge".

The movement at the door naturally reached the house. Song Si smiled and shook his head, "Yue'er, are we going to stew meat tonight?"

Song Wanyue casually replied, "Fry two green vegetables, braised pork, plus chicken balls."

Song Si stopped cutting meat, "When did you learn to cook so many dishes?"
Chapter completed!