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Yue Jia is not young, but she still looks very youthful.
She had a fair, oval face with delicate features, arched eyebrows, and a naturally gentle smile. Her nose was straight and elegant, and her lips were full and rosy, like newly blooming rose petals.
When she is focused, she tends to purse her lips slightly, which makes two shallow dimples appear on her cheeks, adding to her already petite appearance and giving her a sweet and charming girl-next-door quality.
Name: Yue Jia
【Age】：28
[Value]: 165, B
[Favorability]: 88 (Admiration)
[Combat Power]: 6
[Special]: Extrasensory Taste (Purple)
[Identity]: Female lead in "The God of Cookery"
Extrasensory taste: Possesses a keen sense of taste and innovative ability beyond ordinary people, and has a strong talent for learning.
Although he was several years older than Ling Yun, Ling Yun always felt like the older brother when they were together.
She served as the head chef of a five-star hotel at the age of 28, and her ability is beyond doubt. In the entire country, apart from the unseen former "God of Cookery", there should be no one with better cooking talent than her.
"Okay, I can't give you any cooking tips, but I do have some skill with my tongue."
"Thank you so much, Chairman Ling!"
Yue Jia was very excited. She knew Ling Yun was very busy, and she would never have dared to dream of inviting him over just to eat a meal she cooked. She had even prepared herself for the possibility that Ling Yun might not want to come.
With no one else at home, Ling Yun sat on the sofa, ready to watch TV for a while, when he saw Yue Jia unabashedly taking off her clothes right in front of him.
Seeing Ling Yun looking at her in surprise, Yue Jia silently changed into a nude apron: "Master Ling Lan said that clothes are just a burden, so you don't need to wear them when cooking at home..."
"You continue, I won't interfere."
Lingyun was used to eating rich and heavy meals, so it was a pleasant thing to occasionally enjoy desserts.
Yue Jia has a very well-proportioned figure and is quite slender, so she appears to be a few centimeters taller than her actual height.
The two small steamed buns were not big, but just right, supporting the apron in front of her chest in a graceful curve.
There's no way to sandwich them in bread anymore, but there's still meat to play with.
Ling Yun watched her enter the kitchen, her little bottom swaying as she prepared the food, forcing himself to look away from her.
The TV was showing an interview program with the "Chasing the Dragon" team, and many young male celebrities participated in the recording, but Gu Yixuan was the only one notably absent.
The Su family's intentions are clear: they have abandoned Gu Yixuan and are now building a new trump card.
Some comments have started circulating online, but they haven't had a significant impact on the film's box office performance.
Yue Jia had already prepared the ingredients, and soon after, she brought her carefully prepared dishes to the table.
"Chairman Ling, please have a taste!"
Chapter 182 Little Chef
She eagerly handed over the cutlery, then sat down next to Ling Yun, cupped her face in her hands, and looked at him expectantly.
Ling Yun smiled, picked up the spoon, and took a sip of soup.
From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality.
After eating Ling Lan's cooking, Ling Yun's palate became so discerning that he could no longer eat ordinary dishes.
After taking a sip of Yue Jia's meticulously prepared "Moonlight Reflecting Snow Soup," Ling Yun's eyes lit up slightly.
If Ling Lan's cooking skills are consistently 100 points, then Yue Jia's previous level was only 75-80 points.
Now, judging this dish alone, her score is enough to reach 95!
However, judging solely by this one dish, Yue Jia's overall skill level is currently only around 90 points.
Seeing Yue Jia's expectant expression, Ling Yun spared no praise.
"Excellent! I think if you competed with your current level, you could definitely win the title of God of Cookery!"
Yue Jia did not show any smugness. Seeing that she also wanted to taste her cooking, Ling Yun gave her the spoon she had used.
Yue Jia hesitated for a moment, but still took the spoon and scooped up a spoonful of soup.
The broth flowed down her red lips and into her stomach, mixed with Lingyun's scent. It was hard to tell whether Lingyun's flavor added a touch of elegance to the broth or whether the original broth was already exceptionally delicious.
"really……"
The young cook put down her spoon and sighed softly.
"What's wrong? Doesn't it taste good?"
Ling Yun touched her chin, carefully observing her expression.
“Actually, I’ve made this dish dozens of times.” Yue Jia said softly, “but no matter how I make it, it’s always just a little bit off. And it’s that little bit that determines whether it can break through the upper limit of my current cooking skills.”
What is this point?
Faced with Ling Yun's persistent questioning, Yue Jia appeared very embarrassed.
"It's...that's..."
Her face flushed, the heat traveling from Ling Yun's fingers to his heart.
The young man had a strange expression.
No way, could it be because of me?
“Every time I make this dish, I always inexplicably think of…you…”
Ling Yun let go of his hand, not expecting it really was because of him.
Oh, that makes sense~
According to the plot, the protagonist of "The God of Cookery" should meet Yue Jia at the competition and develop feelings for her. Subsequently, it is precisely because the young chef's heart is entirely devoted to him, the villain, that the protagonist becomes jealous and hateful, turning against him.
That's such a rip-off, sister!
One by one, the female leads come to him in droves, and he, the villain, reaps the benefits, building a harem while the protagonists, in turn, are unable to win their hearts and make all sorts of humble pursuits.
Ling Yun subconsciously sat up straight, his gaze lingering on the glaringly obvious "Ultimate Villain of the Dimension" in his identity section for a long time.
The Heavenly Mother goes to great lengths to force conflict into the protagonist's fight against her, even when there is none in the plot.
Looking at his fluctuating expression, Yue Jia thought that his revelation had put Ling Yun in a difficult position.
Yes, I'm just an ordinary executive chef at a five-star hotel. How could I possibly be worthy of Chairman Ling?
"If I'm not there, I can't perform at my best, right?"
"But...maybe I'm overthinking it..."
Yue Jia lowered her head, and the slightly disappointed look on her face made Ling Yun immediately understand her feelings.
"Keep your head up."
Ling Yun's words were like an irrefutable command, and Yue Jia immediately raised his head.
The young man stood up, pinched her chin, and forced her to look up at him.
"I am a very domineering person."
"I will never let go of any woman I set my sights on."
"Do you get me?"
The cook's face lit up with a delighted smile, but before she could speak, Ling Yun continued, "I've seen you everywhere. Did you think you could escape? What were you thinking just now?"
"No, it's just...it's just so unexpected..."
Lingyun's left hand reached inside her apron, precisely catching the soft ball and gently pinching it.
Yue Jia's breathing gradually quickened, her eyes began to blur, and her alluring red lips kept uttering sounds of passion.
"Yue Jia, do you want to be my woman?"
"Think~"
"After the competition, you have to stay in the manor obediently and be my canary cook. You can't show your face in public anymore, do you understand?"
“I never liked being in the spotlight; I just wanted to avenge my master.”
“I will help you. I will be there on the day of the competition.”
Yue Jia was deeply moved. Apart from her own health, she didn't know how to express her gratitude to Ling Yun.
Her master treated her well, taking her from a clueless girl to the position of head chef.
Whenever she thought of her master's depression after being defeated by that person, she felt a nameless rage and wanted to avenge her master.
The tie on the back of her apron came undone, revealing her fair and delicate body.
Ling Yun kissed her lips, and just as they were about to break through, Yue Jia murmured in a trembling voice.
"Chairman Ling, may I go to your room?"
The young man didn't speak, but picked up her small body and carried her to the bedroom.
The two rolled around in each other without even taking a bath. Yue Jia, smelling of cigarette smoke and a few drops of sweat, bowed her head in front of Ling Yun and served him like Fang Muqing.
Don't underestimate Yue Jia just because she's not very muscular. Every chef has some strength in their hands. If it's a simple contest of arm strength, none of the women in Lingyun's harem, except for the martial artists, can match her.
Her appearance wasn't particularly outstanding, but hard work made up for it. From her clumsy yet incredibly familiar vocal technique, it was clear that the young cook must have practiced a lot with cucumbers and radishes—this was probably taught to her by Fang Muqing.
Ling Yun looked down at her hard work, and when he felt it was about time, he put his hands under her legs and lifted her over his shoulders.
In Lingyun's hands, she was like a kitten, the young man savoring her paradise and drinking in her ever-flowing dew.
At that moment, Yue Jia finally understood the true meaning of Ling Yun's words.
Okay, I can't give you cooking advice, but I'm good with my taste.
The young man was already very talented, not to mention that he also sparred and exchanged ideas with the members of the harem every day. In addition to Xiao Lingyun's kung fu, his tongue and hands were equally skilled.
At least, it's more than enough to deal with a young, inexperienced cook.
As the tide came in, Lingyun laid her down on the bed, letting the rushing stream water soak her lower abdomen.
Given the slippery conditions, he didn't need to do anything else; he simply charged into the enemy ranks with his gun.
Yue Jia didn't know when she had fainted. All she knew was that Ling Yun kept taking from her, leaving countless marks on her body. These marks were so deep that they probably wouldn't disappear until the eve of the competition.
She woke up in the middle of the night. It was so dark outside that she couldn't see anything, but she could hear the young man's strong heartbeat.
Hearing his strong heartbeat, she felt incredibly at peace. She snuggled closer to Ling Yun and kissed his chest.
Goodnight, Chairman Ling~
Chapter 183 Holding on to Sprint
A gym has been added to the estate.
Originally, the row of houses on the west side was empty. Later, feeling it was a waste, Lingyun knocked down several empty rooms and turned them into a gym.
The gym is of course not open to the public; it is only for the daily exercise needs of the people living on the estate.
In addition to daily training, martial artists also need to supplement their training with strength training, so the members of the security team come here to exercise every day.
There were no important matters at the moment for the Martial Alliance, and Liu Ye moved to the manor to live, spending some time in the gym every day.
Interestingly, after tasting Lingyun's milk, the beauties' figures do not change. However, they can still reshape their figures through exercise, and after a period of not exercising, they will gradually return to their original figures without worrying about gaining weight.
Women who are not particularly satisfied with themselves have joined the ranks of those who exercise, and gyms are filled with people working out every day.
Regular training is far too easy for a martial artist of Ling Yun's level; the weight he uses to practice "Flying Bird" starts at 100KG.
Ling Yun had his hands behind his back, with the barbell positioned slightly below his waist, rising and falling gently with his movements.
Fang Muqing was terrified when he first tried this kind of training, fearing he would break it.
After realizing his strength, the woman coquettishly leaned in and used herself as a barbell to personally experience Xiao Lingyun's formidable power.
Yue Jia is now the head chef of the manor, responsible for the daily meals of Ling Yun and the others, along with several other maids. Despite her petite stature, she has extensive management experience and treats the maids very well; the kitchen staff all respect her.
It's Saturday, and most women are still asleep.