Chapter 107
"Go away!"

Huo Yicheng looked at Wang Nianchun coldly, and there was a burst of sharpness in his Youyou eyes.

Because of Wang Nianchun's superb cooking skills, he is always praised wherever he goes.

Even George Yuan never talked to him like that.

But the young man in front of him dared to do this.

Hehe, do you rely on your own money?
Those who go out to eat, who is not a rich person?

"Bastard, what right do you have to let me get out of the way!"

Wang Nianchun snorted coldly, and angrily reprimanded Huo Yicheng.

Qiao Ziyi raised her eyebrows slightly, she didn't expect that Wang Nianchun was brave enough.

At this time, Qiao Ziyi looked at Huo Yicheng again, he was not wearing a military uniform, and now he was only wearing a relatively simple white shirt.

However, Huo Yicheng is still different from ordinary people, and his whole body also exudes that kind of cold breath.

"Don't you really want to ask us, why don't we eat your food?"

Qiao Ziyi asked out loud.

Wang Nianchun looked at Qiao Ziyi with a frown, showing disgust all over his body.

However, I really want to hear it.

"What is it?"

Wang Nianchun held back, but still asked out loud.

"Of course it's because...your dishes are so unpalatable! It's so unpalatable that you want to vomit."

Qiao Ziyi's lips curved slightly, outlining bursts of sneer.

"you--"

Wang Nianchun was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, no one had ever dared to say that about him.

This dead girl dared to say that, she really wanted to die.

"I made this dish. You people from Qiao's family really have a big face, and you dare to come out to cook it... It's good, it's fine, it's so unpalatable, I feel ashamed."

Qiao Ziyi continued to frown, and the ridicule in his eyes became more and more sharp.

"You are Qiao Ziyi?"

Hearing what Qiao Ziyi said, Wang Nianchun instantly understood her identity.

When learning these dishes before, it was taught by the master. He said that a waste in the family escaped, and he took the recipes from the family out.

"This recipe belongs to Qiao's family!"

Wang Nianchun said sharply.

"The recipe belongs to Qiao's family. Why can't anyone in Qiao's family know how to make it, but I, who was kicked out of the house, can do it!"

Qiao Ziyi asked again.

"you--"

For a while, Wang Nianchun was also at a loss for words.

How long ago, I was talking nonsense with a woman. Thinking about this kind of thing makes me feel depressing.

"You're a waste, the Qiao family doesn't want you anymore, what kind of cooking can a person like you do, it's just clinging to men, do you really think you're good at cooking?"

Wang Nianchun frowned and looked at Qiao Ziyi.

For a lowly woman like a woman, he would feel uncomfortable just looking at her.

Now this one actually walked in front of him and said that there are some and none, who do you really think you are?

"Yes! Although my cooking skills are not very good, compared with yours, it is more than enough."

Qiao Ziyi nodded first, then looked at Wang Nianchun with a mocking smile.

"Ha ha……"

Wang Nianchun stopped playing tricks with her.

"Then do you dare to challenge me?"

Wang Nianchun smiled coldly and asked aloud.

"Why don't you dare?"

Qiao Ziyi shrugged.

"If you lose, you leave me alone!"

As Wang Nianchun said, the light in his eyes became extremely evil.

"can!"

Qiao Ziyi nodded slightly.

(End of this chapter)

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