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Chapter 627: Bai Ze Doesn’t Confused Hong Kong

Chapter 627: Bai Ze Doesn’t Confused Hong Kong (3)

The two groups of people were talking, Wanyan suddenly turned her eyes, and said strangely: "Huh? Why is the fourth brother missing, he was still here just now."

Fu Yirou patted Wanyan's hand and said with a smile: "Fourth brother must have gone back early to prepare a banquet for you!

Xiao Yaner, do you know how long the fourth brother has been preparing for this meal? It took more than five days just to purchase the ingredients! "

"Fourth brother is cooking!"

Wanyan's eyes lit up when she heard this, and there were three small groups next to her, one was serious, the other was thick-headed, and the other could only smirk, but when she heard this, she smacked her small mouth reflexively.

Only Rong Jin asked strangely: "Fourth Young Master can also cook?"

The fourth son, Xuan Ao, has been silent for a while, just standing aside and watching his brothers and sisters smile softly and shyly, with little sense of presence.

But Rong Jin remembered him, he was born fair and clean, and he was a little child-like, he looked like a young scholar who didn't know much about the world, he never thought he would go to a fireworks resort.

"It's not even a meeting." Faced with Rong Jin's question, Wanyan shook her head in a secretive way.

"It can only be said that it is a supernatural work..."

"This……"

Even though Rong Jin has no interest in food, he couldn’t help but be amazed when he saw the crystal meat, Chaohu smoked duck, steamed Wuchang fish, Feilong soup, steamed preserved meat, West Lake vinegar fish, and Wensi tofu on the table. With a sound, Xiang Wanyan asked:
"Baby, are these all the work of the Fourth Young Master?"

"That's right, when my fourth brother cooks, he doesn't even let others help him to light the fire."

Wanyan swallowed a bag of saliva suddenly, rubbing her fingers back and forth beside the chopsticks, looking at the dishes on the table, wishing she could stand up and shout "Let's go!".

Hearing this, Rong Jin couldn't help but looked at Xuan Ao and sighed repeatedly, "The fourth son is still young, but he can have such accomplishments in cooking, it is really extraordinary."

Xuan Ao was embarrassed by the praise, and smiled shyly, his face flushed.

Kong Jinglin had just had a good fight with Xuan Zang, his head was still dripping with fine beads of sweat, and said sharply: "Fourth brother is doing well, but he only likes to cook but not to eat.

As a result, he himself has been this well-proportioned body for many years, and all of us have gained more than a circle of fat. "

Fu Yirou smiled and said nothing, but secretly touched his own chubby belly with his hand, although it was not obvious, but he wanted to tear it off.

Everyone had a great time eating this meal, even Rong Jin ate a few more mouthfuls than usual, and almost drank a bowl of Feilong soup to the bottom.

Wanyan was very happy watching, even happier than eating herself, but Xuan'ao came over and pushed Wanyan away.

"Brother Huaisheng, is this meal not to your liking? Can you tell me specifically what is not to your liking?"

Xuan'ao looked at Rong Jin with seriousness on his face, and while talking, he took out a small notebook from his pocket, and a pen from his cuff, and dipped it in vinegar sauce to write it down.

Rong Jin was a little puzzled, and said sincerely: "Young Master Xiao Ao's cooking skills are the best that Huai Sheng has seen in his life, how could he not like it."

It may not be difficult to cook a table of gourmet food, but it is really amazing to make a table of dishes that can be applauded by more than a dozen people with different tastes, and Rong Jin admires it from the bottom of his heart.

However, Xuan'ao still refused to let him go, and continued: "But I see that Brother Huai Sheng doesn't use much, and I think there are still some things that I don't like. Brother Huai Sheng, you just say it's okay, don't worry about it. I have hits and this is a great opportunity for me to improve my studies!"

When it came to cooking, Xuan'ao's face stopped blushing, his head stopped scratching, and he began to be reluctant.

Wanyan came in from the side and said, "Fourth brother, it's not that Sheng Lang doesn't like food, but he has a bad spleen and stomach and can't eat it. If you see how he eats on weekdays, you will know that what he eats today is equivalent to You ate a cow in one meal."

"Oh? Bad spleen and stomach? It's really unfortunate..." Hearing this, Xuan'ao showed a bit of concern, and immediately said with a gleam in his eyes:

"But can you tell me in detail, what kind of spleen and stomach is bad for you?

Oh, it's because I'm born with a weak disease and can't eat... Too bad, so bad...

But Brother Huai Sheng, this is the first time I have seen you in this situation!Tell me about your illness in detail, and I will develop a set of targeted recipes for you tonight, ensuring that your spleen and stomach can be both hot and cold, sweet and spicy, and delicious.

Brother Huaisheng, let me tell you, the ancients said that food supplements are not as good as medicine supplements, don't underestimate this food supplements, come and talk about your situation, the more detailed the better..."

Seeing Xuan'ao grabbing Rong Jin, Wanyan smiled and said to Wanyu: "When fourth brother talks about cooking, he becomes a completely different person."

Wan Yu snorted softly and said, "Don't you know? That kid's lifelong ideal is to make something that everyone in the world loves to eat.

Some time ago, he became obsessed with medicinal food, and gathered people in poor health from nearby towns to make medicinal food for them.

It's okay to eat it for two days, but he insists on eating it every day, and also puts forward some "constructive" opinions every day.

Who would like to eat those few dishes every day and write about his aftertaste, so within a few days, he couldn't catch anyone, and he was just holding a bowl and chasing an old man with bad legs and running a few streets , but healed his bad legs and feet.

Now that Huai Sheng is here, Xuan Ao has never seen someone with such a weak body, how could he let him go. "

Finally, after mastering more information about Rong Jin's body than Lang Zhong, Xuan Ao finally put away the sour little book and went back to his seat contentedly.

After the meal, Wanyan was chatting with Fu Yirou when she was patted on the shoulder by Wanyan.

The sick beauty left a sentence of "Follow me", then turned around gracefully and left, Wanyan pushed Rong Jin to follow, and the three of them stopped in front of a small courtyard.

Before the three of them stood still, a person jumped out bluffing, as proud as if he had been caught.

"Ha! I knew this yard was for Xiao Yan'er. Auntie, you are biased, but I caught you."

Wanyu raised her chin slightly, and rolled her eyes gracefully: "Oh? If that's the case, why don't you return your yard to me, second brother, and I'll renovate it for second brother."

"No need, no need!" Xuan Qi waved his hands again and again, and murmured in a low voice: "I don't want to live in the house at night, and the house lives on me when I get up in the morning..."

Wanyu ignored him, and stretched out an arm to Wanyan. After Wanyan immediately held it with a wink, she tucked her hair again, and then walked in with a graceful posture.

As soon as she entered the yard, Wanyan couldn't help being surprised and said: "Wow..."

Even Rong Jin, who is used to living in a fairyland and has extremely strict aesthetics, looks at this small courtyard with admiration in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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