Ace of the Dragon Division

Kitayama first asked, "Brother and sister, are these really your dishes? Or did the maid do it? ”

“Of course I did it myself, to show my feelings, but I didn't know which dishes to make at once, so I only did what I would do. I made these four dishes and one soup, and these three dishes were made by my friends. ”

Shen Yaodanzhuang smiled slightly: “Try it. ”

Fine, fine.

Beishan's heart said he was relieved. When he heard Lin Chuxue say she was doing it, he felt the day was about to collapse, but there were three other dishes made by her friends, which was kind of a lifeline.

He wasn't in a hurry to eat. Let Fang J do it first.

He picked up a piece of red roast beef and stuffed it in Fong J's bowl. He smiled. “You really have to try it, brother, or you won't know what" five flavors "means.

This is his review of the dishes before Lin Chuxue.

Why do you say that? Because after eating her meal, you will find that the sour, sweet, bitter, and salty erupted at that moment in time, as if you had experienced a big ups and downs in your life, a dish that silenced men and made women weep.

Fang J naturally picked up the beef handed over by Brother Beishan with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth.

He first let the taste diffuse into his mouth and felt the basic smell, then chewed two bites and found that the meat was tender, and the key was that the smell was in place.

Fang J's eyes lit up, his mouth couldn't stop delicious feeling combined with the surprise and unexpected look on his face, and then enjoyed it.

“Delicious!” He sighed, as if not so loud enough to express his high opinion of the dish.

But his expression changed in the eyes of the North Mountain.

Oh, shit!

Can you exaggerate the look on Nima's face? I didn't cooperate so professionally.

Fang J's expression enjoyed it so much that he felt that he must have deliberately cooperated with him to achieve the opposite effect. The more delicious Fang J feels, the more North Mountain feels that this dish is still the original familiar formula and the familiar taste.

Therefore, since he can't stop eating, he can stop eating the dishes made by Lin Chuxue.

He took the chopsticks and stretched them directly to the dishes made by Shen Yao.

A light fish.

He picked up a piece in the entrance, his face didn't feel like it was a potter's dish, it tasted good, and when he was about to come out with a mouthful of praise, the face of the North Mountain changed!

He took a sip, and the whole mouth was filled with the smell, and the next moment, he had a little bit of the feeling of vomiting during pregnancy.

But when Shen Yao Na looked at him full of wings, Kitayama knew that at this moment, his name was * *.

“Delicious!” He quickly took a glass of water and poured it into his mouth, then wiped his mouth, took a big deep breath, and if he didn't inhale, he'd throw up.

“It tastes good and really good. ”

Shen Yao was very happy: “Really? Today is actually my first time in the kitchen, and I think I can be a woman who can get out of the kitchen in the future. ”

Shen Yao also enjoyed introducing his practice to each other and said proudly: “The fresh soup fish is naturally mainly light, so the salt bar can't be enough, but this way the fish meat looks too light, and the soup can't taste that delicious, so I put in the flavor essence and chicken essence, especially chicken essence. I heard that chicken essence is refined in the muscles, right? That makes more soup than chicken soup. How about that? Am I smart? ”

Sure!

In the heart of the North Mountain, you have to jump out: Don't cook, who doubts this dish?

North Mountain now only wants to die, he can only push the rice to dissolve the disgusting feeling of all the chicken and flavor essence in his mouth.

At this time, Fang J picked up another dish from Lin Chuxue. After shaming his mouth, he couldn't help but say: “It tastes good, not worse than the chef in the store. ”

Beishan didn't mean it, hummed: This guy is in the play, he must be as upset as I am, keep pretending, I'll see when you can pretend.

“Why don't you eat?” Beishan stabbed Xu Cheng at this time and didn't forget to pull the culprit.

Xu Cheng picked up chopsticks and couldn't help but eat them. He ate all of Lin Chuxue's dishes. He knew that Lin Chuxue's cooking skills could be advanced to the stage long ago, so rarely could he eat them under this status. He ate quickly and had a lot.

The eating method of swallowing dates directly startled the North Mountain: how much does this fucking love his daughter-in-law? This poison can be eaten so fast? Damn it, you two are acting like a burglar today.

He looked at Seo Cheng and ate well. He knew it was a pit!

It's definitely a pit. Seo Cheng's expression was richer than this. What happened?

As a result, the North Mountain now has a shadow.

I'm not going to be.

Beishan continued to hold the chopsticks and stretched them to Shen Yao's plate. I thought, can't all three plates be like that?

He looked at a beautiful plate of soft tofu.

The North Mountain picked up a piece and stuffed it in its mouth, and suddenly it felt sweet: "Well, that's good, isn't it honey? ”

Shen Yao smiled. “Yes, I think tofu is usually hard to taste. It usually has to be accompanied by a heavy flavour to lighten up the light feeling that white tofu brings. So I use honey to add a sweet one to it. ”

“Nice, and brainy enough to cook, must be a good woman who entered the kitchen in the future.” Beishan can't help but admire it, can't appreciate it. It's rare that he has finally eaten a normal dish, can he not be moved?

Just now the mouth was full of delicious flavor has not been digested. At this time, Kitayama simply took the tofu plate and asked, “It's delicious. I've never eaten this kind of tofu in my life. Can I finish it?" ”

Shen Yao didn't wait for anyone else to talk. Just get excited and drag the plate to the North Mountain. “Of course, pull, you eat the handkerchief and eat more. ”

I will definitely eat more, rarely with meals.

Beishan took the tofu and the white rice meal Munsai mouth, he can no longer eat other dishes, he is afraid, afraid of other dishes makes him doubt life.

After he finished eating the whole plate of tofu and rice, he took a big breath and was very satisfied: “Cool! Enough. ”

As soon as his voice went down, the maid passed through the kitchen and spoke to herself in her authentic dialect: "Honey with white tofu is a diarrhoea. Am I wrong? ”

And this dialect happens to be something the North Mountain understands.

The eyes of the North Mountain jumped sharply, as if something was wrong.

Then his stomach grunted.

He pushed away the table and chair and twisted his whole face together: “I can't stand it. Where's the bathroom and the bathroom? ”

The maid pointed in the direction of the bathroom, and the North Mountain rushed directly into it.

Xu Cheng looked at his back and shook his head and laughed bitterly. This guy made himself smart and turned awkward.

He was smiling and eating his own meal. He just didn't notice that Lin Chuxue was a bit dazed to see him take chopsticks.

Especially Xu Cheng holding the bowl, some bending over and eating hard, and the size of the fingertips clamped on the chopsticks made Lin Chuxue look a little tranced.

After eating a bowl, Xu Cheng did not lift his head. He saw that Lin Chuxue had shaken up the rice spoon and had reached his bowl. He said to him softly: “I will serve you rice. ”

After taking over the rice, Xu Cheng lowered his head to continue eating.

Shortly after, Lin Chuxue picked up some more meat and stuffed it in Xu Cheng's bowl.

“Eat more.” She smiled softly and gracefully.