Sour and spicy, all just right, the fish fillets are handled very neatly, each slice is the same thickness, the material is very fresh, the fish is tender and melts in the mouth, it is so delicious that it almost swallows the tongue.

Aunt Fang looked at her affectionately, like looking at a beloved child. "Eat as much as you like."

"Yeah." Qingting nodded desperately, continued to fight, satisfied and happy.

She is easy to satisfy, a good movie, a good book, a plate of delicious food can make her very happy.

Luo Er couldn't help but look sideways, "Is it so delicious?"

He is very picky about food and does not use non-top ingredients, so he rarely eats out.

But watching her eat, it felt delicious, so he couldn't help but want to taste it.

Qingting subconsciously protected the soup bowl in front of her, staring at her, "Don't steal my things."

This guy is a habitual offender, he likes to steal other people's things, hum.

The corner of Luo Er's mouth twitched, but he didn't ask for it yet.

Everyone fainted, but it was just a simple fish fillet with pickled vegetables, a must-have dish in Sichuan cuisine, as for the appearance of snatching her treasure?

Mother Leng was both angry and funny, "Don't mind, she is just like this."

Greedy and protective of food, as long as she likes something, she will firmly protect it, whether it is people or food.

Liang Xuan rolled her eyes and smiled slightly, "Master Luo Er, if you like it, come to my house to eat, and I'll let you eat as much as you want."

I have to say that Mrs. Leng is a very interesting person.

Luo Er didn't like this food at first, but after Qingting made it so, he insisted on trying it. What's so delicious? "But I want to eat now."

Yo, he's getting better!

However, Qingting refused to give in an inch, not only refused to give in, but also deliberately ate big mouthfuls, deliberately provoking people.

"This..." Liang Xuan was tangled up. This young master of Meghan acted very strangely, and she was not bad at all on the outside.

But he doesn't stick to details, he acts quite capriciously, he does whatever he wants, he only cares about his own preferences, and doesn't care about other people's opinions at all.

In a sense, he and Miss Ye are the same kind of person.

She had a bitter face, not knowing how to respond, "Mrs. Leng..."

Quickly persuade this young lady, why are you so stingy?It's just a dish, not a priceless treasure.

A smile flashed in Leng's mother's eyes, but she didn't help her, and ordered lightly, "Let the kitchen prepare another one."

She suddenly remembered that late at night, the whole family sat together, and she cooked the noodles herself. The girl was obviously very hungry, but she didn't fight or grab it. She let the elders eat first and her husband first, and she shook her head eagerly and said no. Hungry.

It was completely different from the scene she refused to share at this time, her heart skipped a beat, why?Because the objects are different?

All of a sudden, there are many feelings.

"Yes." Aunt Fang was a little confused. The madam's expression was so weird that she didn't look angry. What does it mean?

The chef's efficiency is very fast, and in a short while, a pot of sauerkraut and fish fillets, a pot with blue flowers on a white background, red peppers, green sauerkraut, and white fish fillets looming, is very attractive.

The aroma rushed towards them, and everyone couldn't help swallowing.

The servant gave everyone a small bowl, and Luo Er couldn't wait to taste the soup, his handsome face wrinkled up, his tongue stuck out, and he slapped his hands desperately, "Spicy, so spicy."

He was obviously not used to spicy food, his mouth felt like it was on fire, his stomach was terribly uncomfortable, his spicy eyes were red, and he no longer had the elegant demeanor of a nobleman.

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