The meal prepared by Liu Juan served Liu Lao's lunch. According to the rural standard, it can't be said to be high standard, but it must have reached the level of ordinary people. However, according to the specifications of Mr. Liu's circle, these meals really can't be on the table.

Although Liu Juan doesn't know what they usually eat for dinner, she is sure to be better than the home dishes she prepares. Liu Juan said to Liu anxiously, "sorry, Mr. Liu, they are all home-made dishes."

"It's good. It's appetizing." Liu Lao said, he picked up the chopsticks in front of him, and then called everyone to: "you all take up the chopsticks, and then the dish will be cold, but it won't taste good."

Although Mr. Liu is the leader of the youth gang, in a more popular way, he is the leader of the underworld. However, the youth gang is different from other gangs, let alone the identity of Mr. Liu. As far as Liu's cultivation is concerned, he will not show his dislike for the meals prepared by Liu Juan,

However, Liu has a good appetite for Liu Juan's dishes.

"Grandpa, Menger can also help you. So, Grandpa and uncles, you must support us and eat more." Chen meng'er also stood up and wanted to help her parents resolve their tense atmosphere.

"Oh, really, our Menger girl is so capable that she can cook. That grandfather must have a good taste. " Liu Lao said, he put out his chopsticks and added the braised potato which was nearest to him.

Zhuge Yu, fat man, thin man, and Dapeng see that their husband and future master have said so, they dare not do things that delay the organization“ Ah, then I'll have a good taste. " Then they put out their chopsticks and picked up the dish in front of them.

Originally, Mr. Liu, Mr. Zhuge Yu, Mr. fat, Mr. thin and Mr. Dapeng didn't expect the dishes on this table to taste good. In their opinion, it's just the taste of ordinary farm food. But when they picked up the dish in front of them and put it into the mouth, their eyes lit up.

"Delicious." After Liu ate the potato, he praised it.

"Yes." Others echoed.

Liu Juan knows her own craft. The food she cooks is not bad, but it's also a common home flavor, so it's very delicious. She said with a stiff smile, "ha ha. You just like it. "

But Chen meng'er, after listening to Liu's words, began to take the first bite of the chopsticks. She knew that the spring water in her space could make the dishes taste better.

Chen meng'er thought, and put a chopstick in her mouth. Then slowly Tasting: "well, the taste of this dish really changes a lot."

Chen haoguo and Chen haoxuan have been hungry for a long time. If it wasn't for the etiquette taught by their sister, they would have stretched out their chopsticks and directly pulled the meat dishes into their own bowls. They two brothers, looking at the fat man's chopsticks, eating sweetly, they finally couldn't resist, stretched out their chopsticks and went to the bowl of braised chicken.

"Well, Niang, the chicken you cooked today is delicious, much better than before." Chen haoxuan is mouth keep chewing, also don't forget to praise his mother.

"Other dishes are much better than before." Chen haoguo followed suit.

Liu Juan and Chen Ping listen to their son's talk. They hold out their chopsticks suspiciously and taste the dishes. Chen Ping said: "Xiaojuan, you are playing supernormal today."

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