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Chapter 1999: The little angel descends (5)

Even though Zhan mo only needed a bowl of ordinary millet chicken soup, but this seemingly ordinary soup had to be boiled to be thick, nutritious, and not greasy.

Everyone in the kitchen was called over to help. The Butler had specially asked someone to go to the nearby Chinese market to buy fresh free-range chickens.

The chicken meat was removed from the three old hens, and they were made into soup on the chicken rack.

After that, the bones of the chicken with the most delicious meat were removed and sank into the soup. It was necessary to make this bowl of chicken soup nutritious without losing its taste.

The Zhan family’s kitchen was usually a place to produce exquisite dishes.

But today, because of Zhan Mo’s Black face supervising from the side, even if the servants in the kitchen were busy, they did not even dare to breathe loudly, let alone take the opportunity to slack off or do anything.

“Zhan mo, where did you go last night? Yingluo, why are you still hiding in the kitchen? that little b * stard suddenly went into premature labor. Quickly come with me to the hospital to see Yingluo!”

At this moment, Duan xiuhui’s voice came from outside the kitchen.

When she hurriedly entered the kitchen, she saw Zhan mo standing by the door and the busy scene in the kitchen. She was stunned.

“What is Qianqian doing?” Duan xiuhui asked in surprise. So many of you are squeezing inside, what’s going on with the Butler?”

“Madam, it’s young master Mo’s order. Young master mo ordered us to make millet chicken soup. The soup has to be thick, nutritious but not greasy. After it’s done, young master mo has to bring it to the hospital for miss Mengmeng.”

The Butler was Duan xiuhui’s man. He knew that Zhan mo would not want Duan xiuhui to know, but he still reported it clearly under Zhan MO’s cold gaze. so, you knew that the little b * stard had given birth to Qianqian. Duan xiuhui’s expression turned cold, but her lips curled into a sneer. Zhan mo, you are my good son and Jia ‘er’s good brother. You are the only one who still wants to bring soup to Qianqian at a time like this.

Duan xiuhui’s eyes turned cold as she looked at her son.

In the past, she had only felt that Zhan mo was a little stubborn. But at this moment, she truly felt Zhan Mo’s care for ruan Mengmeng.

He wasn’t bewitched for a moment, he was deeply trapped in it.

After so many years, when had she ever seen the great young master mo personally come to the kitchen?

This kind of thing could have been done by a phone call, but Zhan mo insisted on coming back and personally guarding it.

Why?

Ha, he was just afraid that someone would take the opportunity to do something to the soup.

For that little b * stard, Zhan mo had really disappointed her.

However, Zhan mo ignored Duan xiuhui’s words.

He only looked at the Butler coldly and asked in a low and indifferent voice, ‘ “Is the soup ready?”

Under Zhan Yang’s cold and stern gaze, the Butler said awkwardly, “It’s done making Pixiu. ”

“If you’re done, then quickly bring it over. ” Zhan Mo’s cold tone made people tremble in fear. The Butler immediately got someone to use the thermal container that had been prepared earlier to fill the steaming hot and fragrant millet chicken soup.

Under Zhan Mo’s sharp gaze, no one dared to do anything.

Even the Butler, who had received a signal from Duan xiuhui’s eyes, did not dare to think about the chicken soup.

Zhan mo took the chicken soup and left in a hurry, completely ignoring Duan xiuhui.

It was only when she saw her son walk away that Duan xiuhui turned around and glared at him angrily.. “A room full of trash, is there no one who dares to stop young master? The next time you guys try so hard to make tonic soup for that little b * stard, I’ll punish you severely!”