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Zhang Xiaojian, who ran out of the villa like fleeing famine, not only received Bai Yang at the door, but also Su Yu and Wang Wan'er who happened to be here.

Su Yu is still the same, privately likes to wear loose casual clothes, running shoes, loose hair, not too much makeup, but her height and temperament are still eye-catching.

Wang Wan'er is different. Today, she not only wore a black dress with full texture, but also stepped on a pair of small high heels, revealing half of her beautiful legs.

The exquisite makeup shows that it took no time, and even the hairstyle is made up with a unique woven flower pattern, revealing small ears and white neck lines.

Since this meeting was a bit different from the last time Wang Wan'er was facing the sky, Zhang Xiaojian discovered for the first time that this girl was also very good-looking, and she was of the kind who looked more beautiful.

But he really didn't have any extra thoughts, and he said in a horrible way: "Sister Wan'er, just have a light meal at home, how do you dress like going up a ladder."

When Wang Wan'er heard these words, there was a fire in her heart..., but she quickly went out as she watched Zhang Xiaojian.

Sure enough, Zhang Xiaojian is a lovely straight man, of course he is dressed for you.

I think so in my heart, and of course I can't say that.

Wang Wan'er replied: "I think it is necessary for us to get to know each other again, in order to reverse the image of my first meeting in your heart."

"Uh?"

Zhang Xiaojian looked at Wang Wan'er's outstretched little hand, and had to shook her hand, and asked by the way, "What image is reversed?"

Wang Wan'er answered earnestly: "For example, it's not trimmed, or the face is upside down."

Zhang Xiaojian said "Oh": "Ok, but I think you'd better be casual."

Su Yu looked left, looked again, and interrupted: "Let's go, take us to see your mansion, by the way, what to eat tonight?"

Zhang Xiaojian said as he walked: "Ye Mozhu's dishes, shouldn't you be disappointed?"

Su Yu remembered that she and Bai Yang had bought roast chicken and boiled fish in the hut before, but Ye Mozhu’s four dishes were finally liquidated. She couldn’t help but said, “That’s definitely not disappointing. Cooking is really delicious."

While talking about some and not, while walking towards the depths of the community.

Zhang Xiaojian discovered that he and Bai Yang had walked a long way without knowing it, but Su Yu and Wang Wan'er had fallen behind at least fifty steps, and couldn't help but shout: "Hurry up."

Su Yu and Wang Wan'er ignored him because they were having a conversation that was important to Wang Wan'er.

"That college student named Ye Mozhu still cooks?"

Su Yu gave an affirmative answer: "Not only can I do it, but it's really good."

Wang Wan'er didn't believe it: "Impossible. Most of the only children nowadays. There are a few girls who have just gone to college who can make good meals. Are you exaggerating?

Su Yu shook his head: "No, I'm not exaggerating to tell you that I remember the last time I ate her sweet and sour pork ribs. I don't know if there is one today. It was really delicious.

Wang Wan'er knew that Su Yu had no reason to lie to her, and said unconvinced: "Then I will do one later."

"You do? What will you do?"

Wang Wan'er rolled her eyes and said stiffly: "I can make instant noodles!"

Su Yu disdainfully said, "Isn't that what people with long hands can do?"

"I will lay eggs!"

Su Yu rolled her eyes: "Are you a Korean? Are you embarrassed to serve instant noodles?"

Wang Wan'er was speechless and could only pouting her small mouth to express her dissatisfaction in her heart.

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After all, whether to accept this matter depends on the facts before you.

When Su Yu greeted Wang Wan'er and second aunt and sat down in the spacious living room of the small villa, Wang Wan'er was convinced that the process took only five seconds...

In the open kitchen, Ye Mozhu cleaned up a fish that had no name.

She put the fish on the chopping board with neatly hung scales, and then cut a straight knife on the belly of the fish, took out all the internal organs, and picked out the fish’s fishy glands. Wang Wan'er asked herself if she really could do it. To.

The kitchen became Ye Mozhu's exclusive territory.

I don’t know when, maybe it was Zhang Xiaojian who went out to pick up people. During the ten minutes or so, the second aunt found that she seemed to be a little in the way in the kitchen. Why did she cook for more than 30 years when she came to this little girl and did nothing like herself? Will it be like?

The second aunt simply withdrew from the kitchen so that Ye Mozhu could give full play to it, or let herself, the old lady who might become Ye Mozhu's future wife, observe too much.

Under observation, the second aunt is very satisfied. If the full score of the satisfaction value is 100, the second aunt might give Ye Mozhu a score of 200.

No matter what kind of ingredients, as long as they reach Ye Mozhu's hands, they will become beautiful and beautiful like magic.

And as long as you see Ye Mozhu's cooking methods and knife skills, no one will think that her cooking will be unpalatable, and they will only be full of expectations.

All the ingredients are in order under her care. It seems that as long as the fire is opened, a dozen dishes will be served quickly.

It was the first time that Gao Qingsong saw Ye Mozhu cooking. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Sister Mo Zhu, they all say that the mouse's child can make holes. This is true."

Bai Yang'Bah': "Then you say that, I will give you three seconds to rephrase and say it again."

Gao Qingsong only realized that it seemed that the phrase'a mouse's child would make a hole' had no commendation in it, and immediately said, "Sister Mo Zhu, it is said that the chef's child can cook, you really can cook. "

Zhang Xiaojian laughed: "Bah, change the soup without changing the medicine, no culture."

The second aunt said: "You have culture, you come one?"

Zhang Xiaojian thought hard for a moment and clapped his hands: "Sister Mo Zhu, they all said that to conquer a man, he must first conquer his stomach. You cooking skills, there is no man in the world that you can't conquer!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere of the scene suddenly became a little difficult to understand.

Bai Yang, Gao Qingsong, Su Yu, and Wang Wan'er all said, "Bah."

Over there, there was a little sweat on his forehead in the kitchen, and Ye Mozhu, who listened to the jokes among friends, said: "You still don't boast. If you boast, I really can't cook."

As she said, the fish that had just been cleaned came out of the pot and made a sound of'zizi'. Thirty seconds later, she gently bumped, and the fish and oil flew up into the air, and fell into the pot after being apparently stuck in the air. There was a burst of applause.

The three big licking dogs headed by Zhang Xiaojian, Bai Yang and Gao Qingsong came to the kitchen not far away, and they exaggerated again. The atmosphere was harmonious and they laughed.

Only Wang Wan'er and Su Yu whispered with a sad face: "How can this be compared? Do you think I can beat this girl in that way?"

Su Yu thought for a while, and stretched out a finger: "From the looks of it, people are not worse than you."

Wang Waner's expression was dimmed.

Su Yu stretched out her second finger: "In terms of figure, it seems that this girl is worse than you."

Wang Waner's expression dimmed by two points.

Su Yu stretched out a third finger: "In terms of temperament, you all have their own merits, but I always think that she is a pure and youthful girl that every man cannot refuse."

Wang Waner's expression dimmed by five points.

Su Yu clapped her hands and seemed to finally think of Wang Wan'er's advantage. She said: "I think of the only point you might beat her..."

Wang Wan'er's eyes lit up, and she wanted to know where her advantage was: "What is it?"

After a meal, Su Yu said: "It may be that you are more experienced in making instant noodles than her. After all, a girl with a superb cooking skill like Ye Mozhu should seldom make instant noodles for herself..."

Wang Wan'er was angry and severely pinched Su Yu's waist.

While clutching her waist, Su Yu couldn't help but smiled and said, "Why don't I ask Xiaojian for you next time and let him appreciate your skill at cooking instant noodles and laying eggs?"

"Su Yu~~~!!!~~!!!"