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Baby Gan: "..."
Shuang'er nodded as a matter of course, Huang Rong also smiled like a flower, and suddenly felt that Zhong Wanchou was much more pleasing to the eye.
But Ling Chi glanced at him thoughtfully, then at Baby Gan, and suddenly realized: Is this sympathy?
Sure enough, after Zhong Wanchou finished speaking, he got up and walked in front of him, and patted him on the shoulder: "Mr. Ling, appearance is not important to a man, what matters is ability and being good to your wife. Believe me, you are absolutely worthy of it." Miss Huang."
"Uh..." Ling Chi didn't know what to say, so he could only laugh dryly, and said, "Thank you, Uncle and Aunt are also very...a good match."
well!Although it is a bit ignorant of conscience, in order to respond to Zhong Wanchou's kindness, he can only ignorant of conscience once.
After getting the feedback, Zhong Wanchou smiled like a sunflower: "My nephew has vision, vision."
Well, even my nephew was called.
"Ahem!" Gan Baobao couldn't take it any longer, coughed twice, Zhong Wanchou hurried back and sat down, laughing low and low.
"..."
Gan Baobao glared at him, turned his head and changed his smile: "This is the first time my little girl brings friends home, if you don't mind, I would like to ask you three to stay in the valley for a little longer, so that we can show our respect as landlords."
"Thanks to Madam for not giving up, we've been bothering you for a few days." Ling Chi cupped his fists in thanks.
Gan Baobao smiled slightly, and said: "The little girl will take the three of you to choose the guest room, and I will order the servants to prepare the banquet. Do the three of you have any taboos?"
"Thank you Madam, the three of us have no taboos." Ling Chi said.
"That's good." Baby Gan nodded with a smile.
"Hahaha..." Zhong Wanchou laughed and said, "My nephew will drink a few more drinks with me later, we won't go home if we don't get drunk today."
Ling Chi: "..."
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Thank you brothers and sisters for your concern, but the one who said to eat popsicles for me, you stand up, and I promise not to kill you.
Chapter 213 Strange Recipe
"Nephew, I am miserable..."
At noon, the back hall.The table was filled with all kinds of game and several local specialties. It looked ordinary in appearance and tasted ordinary, but the atmosphere was very good.
From the very beginning, Zhong Wanchou frequently exchanged cups with Ling Chi, talking about the difficulty of being a man, as if Ling Chi and him had the same disease.Speaking of the emotional part, she cried bitterly: "I'm too difficult..."
"..."
A hand knife slashed Zhong Wanchou's neck, and Zhong Wanchou lay down on the table in an instant, silent.
Gan Baobao had a dark face, forced a smile and said, "My husband drank too much, Mr. Ling, please don't mind."
"..." Ling Chi waved his hands again and again: "No, no."
Gan Baobao called his servants and took Zhong Wanchou out.
That's good too, without Zhong Wanchou, Huang Rong and Shuang'er were less restrained, and Zhong Ling also joked with them.Ling Chi also made witty remarks, which made all the girls giggle.
"No wonder Miss Huang will marry Mr. Ling." After drinking for three rounds and eating five flavors, Baby Gan said with a smile: "Mr. Ling is so funny and romantic, how can Miss Huang not like it."
Ling Chi chuckled: "Auntie praised me, Rong'er didn't like my sense of humor."
"Oh?" Gan Baobao was slightly surprised: "Isn't it?"
"No." Ling Chi shook his head, smiled at Huang Rong, "Rong'er, tell me yourself?"
I don't know if it was because of the wine, but Huang Rong's face was a little red, and she said with a light smile, "I like brother Ling, first of all because he cooks delicious food!"
"Cooking?" Baby Gan was taken aback by this answer.
"Yeah! Brother Ling's cooking is delicious." Zhong Ling thought of butter melon seeds, small biscuits, and toffee again, and his saliva almost flowed out: "Mom, you haven't tasted it, it's really delicious. I've never eaten something so delicious."
"Really?" Even his own daughter said so, Gan Baobao believed it a little bit, and said with a smile: "If there is a chance, I will try Mr. Ling's craftsmanship."
"What's so difficult about it." Ling Chi smiled and said, "Borrow the kitchen from my aunt's house."
"Now?" Baby Gan was stunned.
"I'll take Brother Ling!" Zhong Ling didn't give her a chance to decline, she couldn't wait to stand up, dragged Ling Chi and ran to the kitchen: "Mom, please help me entertain Sister Huang and Sister Shuang'er first, we'll be back in a while. "
"Hey...you child." Baobao Gan smiled at Huang Rong and Shuang'er apologetically: "The little girl is rude, I made the two girls laugh."
"No." Huang Rong smiled and said, "It's precisely because of Sister Zhong's innocence and vivaciousness that she is lovable."
Shuang'er nodded.
Gan Baobao sighed: "If my little girl can be as sensible as Miss Huang, I will feel relieved."
"Auntie has been awarded."
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In Zhong's kitchen, due to limited ingredients, Ling Chi simply made a few rice in bamboo tubes.
Bamboo rice looks simple, but it has staple food, meat and vegetables, and is very nutritious.
I still remember that this recipe was published in Xiaoao World. It is a white high-end recipe, but Ling Chi, who has reached the top blue cooking skills, has a higher understanding of the method of bamboo rice, so these bamboo rice They are all improved varieties.
As for what level?Then you will only know when you do it well.
With the passage of time, an extremely rich aroma was emitted from the bamboo tube burned by the flames, and this aroma wafted out of the kitchen, covering a radius of [-] meters.
Smelling this fragrance, all the servants stopped their work, their faces were intoxicated, but their stomachs kept beating.Baby Gan in the back hall smelled it and stood up immediately: "This...what is this? It smells so good."
Shuang'er and Huang Rong met each other's eyes and smiled tacitly.
Zhong Wanchou, who was in a coma, opened and closed his mouth, as if tasting something delicious in his dream.
In the kitchen, Zhong Ling scratched his head anxiously: "Is it still not good? It's already so fragrant."
"What's the rush?" Ling Chi said: "To make the most perfect food, you must pay attention to the temperature of the fire, no more, no less, wait a little longer, it will be ready soon."
"I...I can't bear it anymore." Zhong Ling inhaled the aroma of the rice in a bamboo tube, his stomach growled even worse, and he felt uncomfortable all over.
"If you don't want to eat the most delicious bamboo rice, get one now!" Ling Chi said lightly.
"..."