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Chapter 106 Your Rice Vat Has No Rice

"what?"

Even knowing Ling Bei's "proficient" cooking skills, Nan Zishu was still a little unexpected when he heard Fang Jiaming's words.

"Oh, Ling Bei likes to study recipes since he was a child. He can cook any dish, and it's all at the level of a Michelin three-star master. He should be in charge of the kitchen."

When Fang Jiaming talked about his son's merits, he didn't mean to praise or be proud, but just took it for granted: "With him at home, let's just wait for him to serve the dishes on the table.

"It's just that, if you're interested, we can also tinker with it, and let Xiaobei try it when it's done."

Having said that, Fang Jiaming winked at Nan Zishu slyly.

Nan Zishu: This is an attempt to "murder" Ling Bei with dark cooking.

But it's not a bad idea either!

So Nan Zishu held back a smile and lowered his voice to approach Fang Jiaming: "Okay, I'll help you when the time comes."

"A word is settled!"

The atmosphere in the banquet hall is gradually warming up, and most of the guests have gradually arrived.

When the time came to seven o'clock, Mo Hongchang, the protagonist of this banquet, and his wife Fang Jiayu stepped onto the stage in the center of the banquet hall on time.

"Thank you all for coming to Mo's birthday banquet. All my best friends and friends here today, so I hope you don't have to be restrained and have a good time. Of course, if you are not thoughtful, please bear with me!"

After a brief speech, Mo Hongchang and Fang Jiayu went to the stage to greet and toast the guests. After thanking all the guests one by one, the couple finally came to Fang Jiaming's side.

Just now Ling Bei took Nan Zishu to meet some friends, at this time Fang Jiaming was standing alone at the wine table in the northwest corner of the banquet hall.

When he came to Fang Jiaming, Fang Jiayu's state was obviously very different from the elegant and decent appearance in front of outsiders just now, so he rushed over with a bitter face: "Sister, I can kill half my life if I come to such a banquet."

"Oh, how did I remember that you were the one who wanted to organize this banquet?" Fang Jiaming obviously took it easy on his sister's complaints, and joked with a smile: "Every time I attend, I say you are the one who is troublesome, but when it comes to It's Hongchang's birthday, and you can't be too active.

"Come on, tell me, who is to blame?"

"Blame me, blame me, I shouldn't have a birthday." On the other hand, Mo Hongchang smiled and took all the responsibility back on himself.

Fang Jiayu was not polite, and walked down the steps given by her husband: "Sister, I heard, it's his fault."

"Oh, it's starting again."

I saw that Mo Ziwen appeared from nowhere again, dressed in a "non-mainstream" dress and a foolish look, almost put the word "beating" on the public screen: "Tsk tsk tsk, that's it!" My aunt can stand the two of you like this, after so many years of marriage, how can you still be so showy?"

"Mo Ziwen, you're looking for another cut!" Fang Jiayu couldn't see his own son, and would often get angry when he heard him speak: "How do you talk? How did I raise such an uneducated bastard like you? "

"Okay, okay," seeing Fang Jiayu stretching out his hand to hit him, Mo Hongchang hurried out to mediate again: "Xiaowen, be more careful with what you say in the future. Quickly, admit your mistake to your mother."

"I'm sorry." Mo Ziwen lowered his head seemingly in a dignified manner, but suddenly changed his tone: "I'm sorry, it's okay, your rice tank has no rice."

What the hell! ?

"Look, do I have the talent to enter the rap world?"

(End of this chapter)