"Done, don't spend all day dreaming up nonsense, or I'll send you straight home," Xia Chuyi scolded him lightly.
Zhao Xiaogui pouted, his face full of grievance.
She shook her head and could only say, "Fine, no need to stay tomorrow either. When the braised food is ready, I'll serve you a big bowl first. How's that?"
A single sentence indeed brightened Zhao Xiaogui's expression.
"Sister, you've got a deal!" Zhao Xiaogui clapped his hands and called out.
Seeing Zhao Xiaogui dance with joy, Xia Chuyi shook her head again.
"Aren't you tired at all?" she couldn't help asking.
Honestly, if she hadn't had some extra rest in her space, she would have been exhausted long ago.
In her previous life, although she ran her own restaurant, she had staff to help out with her private kitchen menu, and she cooked whatever she felt like based on her mood, so it wasn't tiring.
Now, making these basic braised foods from dawn till dusk was exhausting.
