[BL](MTL) Butlers are always coveted by others [Quick Travel]

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Chapter 11 The Older Lover - 11 Cannon fodder always wants to die

    Luo Yan has been here for 3 months.

    This morning, Luo Yan was busy chopping vegetables in the kitchen when Uncle Zhang came.

    "Luo Yan," Uncle Zhang's face was a little heavy: "You have come to Yanjia for an internship for 3 months, and you have not been allowed to become a regular before, and now you can't delay any longer." Luo Yan probably knows why Uncle Zhang is so unwilling to let

    himself Become regular.

    The old man sighed: "Today is the last day of the probationary period...According to the contract, if you don't become a full-time employee, you won't be allowed to continue working." "Today you will be able to

    officially serve as a housekeeper, go to your wife and show your name. Try not to talk too much, I will find a reason for you to cover up, don't be nervous."

    Luo Yan nodded and followed him to the second floor of the mansion.

    Uncle Zhang was right to be worried.

    Wang Manyao, who was sitting drinking tea, stared at Luo Yan's face for a few seconds, and immediately said, "Steward Zhang, this new butler Luo, do you have any other plans for the evening? If not, go to the mahjong room Help me."

    After finishing speaking, she smiled and said to Luo Yan: "Housekeeper Luo, the guests in the mahjong room are generous, and the tips are very high. If you are quick and quick, the tips for one night may be more than your monthly salary. They are all tall."

    Uncle Zhang immediately said: "Xiao Luo is not very good at anything else, and he is not clever enough. Arranging such a clumsy person to go to the mahjong room may disturb the interest of the guests." Wang Manyao said "Oh

    " , did not speak.

    Uncle Zhang hurriedly said: "I didn't want him to continue working at first. It turned out that Xiao Luo's cooking is not bad, so I thought that although he has the title of housekeeper, it's better to continue cooking in the kitchen." Wang Manyao's

    face cold.

    Uncle Zhang said again: "Madam, for the afternoon tea you arranged before, Xiao Luo is the only one who can make so many kinds of cakes in such a short period of time. Madam, there are good-looking and clever young people everywhere. But it’s really hard to find such good dishes.”

    Hearing this, Wang Manyao said slowly: "Those cakes are good, and we Qingyu like it very much."

    She then smiled: "Okay, let Butler Xiaoluo continue to work in the kitchen first."

    Zhang Uncle and Luo Yan both heaved a sigh of relief.

    "It's just right," Wang Manyao said again: "It just so happens that Qingyu didn't have a good appetite and didn't go to school today. Housekeeper Xiao Luo, make something warm for the young master and send it over—no, bring it to me first, I'll taste it first."

    Luo Yanxin said that this was much better than going to the mahjong room, and immediately nodded in agreement.

    Luo Yan found some ginger, washed it, squeezed out the ginger juice with a garlic press, and put it into two ceramic bowls with golden lace.

    He took out a box of fresh milk from the refrigerator, put it in a small milk pot and boiled it slowly, adding a spoonful of sugar while cooking, and kept stirring.