——Although I didn’t know this girl named Lu Ling’er before.

But from now on, you are my good sister who will share life and death with me!

Miss Black Swan was very grateful.

Jiang Mu uttered a "tsk" and glanced at Lu Ling'er:

"You didn't recognize it before?"

Jiang Mu always felt that Lu Ling'er was deliberately helping Ella out.

According to Zhang San, after the school anniversary that day, the number of applications for the drama department reached a record high. At least 30% of the girls in the school wanted to try their hand at being Juliet, and it would be best if the stage collapsed when rehearsing the lines...

Regardless of whether there will be a fall or not, the reproduction of the famous scenes is a must.

Of course, this request was too dangerous and was rejected by Zhang San.

Even the tailor shop next door, which was on the verge of going out of business, took advantage of the popularity.

Originally, there was only a dull boy who was obsessed with making Girls' Festival dolls and wanted to borrow a sewing machine. But suddenly, a beautiful girl with a slim waist, long legs, blonde hair and a slim figure rushed in, crying and begging him to make a cosplay costume for her. The next day, she ran to his house to measure her bust, hips and other things, and even wore sexy leopard print underwear.

It is said that the two have now developed to the point of opening a couple hotel.

Although they said they were shooting cosplay costumes, who knows the truth...

Maybe the clothes of the changing doll disappeared while it was changing.

In short, Jiang Mu didn't quite believe Lu Ling'er when she said she didn't know Ella, the real Juliet.

"Yeah, I didn't recognize it."

Lu Linger said confidently, "That day, all snacks and drinks were half-price, so I didn't really watch the show."

"..."

Jiang Mu believed it.

Ella came close to Jiang Mu, like a canary chirping in his ear:

"Has her appetite always been this good?"

"It's not good for us to judge others like this."

Jiang Mu's moral bottom line cannot be crossed.

"Okay... so how did she get into your room this morning?"

"Yes, her appetite has always been just as good, in fact it can be even better."

Jiang Mu's moral bottom line is very flexible.

The foodie girl blinked her eyes, feeling that a young man was saying something bad about her.

But Lu Ling'er was always very tolerant while eating.

There is only one thing she cares about - when will the food be served?

Just come as you say.

When it comes to gourmets in history, Su Shi and Su Dongpo are second to none.

As the saying goes, "The most popular bamboo shoot pancakes in the world, the most popular mushroom buns in the world."

The method of making bamboo shoot pancakes has been lost. All we know is that you need the freshest spring bamboo shoots, which have a tender and crisp texture and make a sound when chewed.

"Mushroom bun" is the simplest thing. It is a bun wrapped with mushrooms. Its characteristics are that the bun skin is thin and the fragrance overflows, while the bun is restrained. Only when you break it open can you smell the incomparable fragrance.

The method is similar to mushroom buns, but the taste is very different.

This mushroom steamed bun is the work of Chef Liu, who is a chef who prefers plain dishes. He says his knife skills are rubbish, but in fact, they are just rubbish in Liu Bujun's eyes.

This is normal. In Liu Bujun's eyes, anything related to cooking that is not as good as his is "fucking garbage."

Ella picked up a steamed bun, thought about it, broke it in half, and handed it to Jiang Mu.

"Give."

"Thanks."

The two of them ate half of the mushroom bun slowly and leisurely.

Lu Ling'er ate the remaining four slowly.

"Any more?"

The foodie girl blinked at Liu Bujun who came out to watch the fun.

It's the kind of expression that will be very popular with elders, it's both edible and cute.

No wonder Lu Ling'er said that uncles and aunts all welcomed her to visit her classmates' homes.

No elder would refuse to feed her.

Liu Bujun is of course no exception.

Are there any more?

What a joke.

Is this what you should say to a chef?

He chuckled.

"must have!"

"Eat whatever you want!"

"Come right away!"

Feeling guilty, Jiang Mu came over and tugged at the old man's clothes.

"Teacher, actually..."

Liu Bujun waved his hand and smiled kindly:

"Xiao Jiang."

"exist."

"Do you recognize me as your teacher?"

"I will never forget the kindness you gave me."

"Then do you know what it means to be a teacher once and a father forever?"

"know."

"It's good to know."

Liu Bujun said in a kind tone: "So...if you bring up the issue of meal money again, I will beat you the same way your father did."

"..."

Jiang Mu's conscience suddenly settled down.

He turned his head and gave Lu Ling'er a thumbs up.

Give an encouraging smile:

"Did you hear me? Eat whatever you want."

"Uh-huh!"

The foodie girl nodded excitedly.

"Right." Liu Bujun sneered, "How can I miss you when I'm cooking? If this gets out, will I still be in this job?"

What happens next is boring.

A variety of dishes were served like flowing clouds, filling the table and then being quickly cleared away.

As the saying goes, food, sex, and love are the most important things in life.

In this life, there are only two things: "life" and "living". Dating is so particular, and eating is also so particular.

In a private chef like this, the quantity of dishes is usually strictly controlled so that diners can taste more flavors.

The direct result of this behavior was that after a short period of time, the bowls and basins on the table were stacked up like a tower.

Liu Bujun just looked at Lu Ling'er with a smile.

The more I watch, the happier I laugh.

As a cook, a chef who can be called a master, Liu Bujun has certainly heard praises.

But...the flattery from those hypocritical adults is obviously not as sincere as a simple "wow" from a child.

Lu Ling'er not only exclaimed "Wow", but her wow was sincere and vivid.

You can even take a picture and hang it on the wall, so that all customers can understand that "the food here is delicious" without any captions.

And she really can eat.

What does a girl who can eat, is cute, can be fed at any time, and can make a loud "wow" after feeding represent to a chef?

It means this is the fucking grandson of my dreams.

She's the kind of outstanding descendant who, if you take her out and visit the shops of those old chefs, they'll try to arrange a marriage for her and marry her off as their granddaughter-in-law!

"dad."

Chef Liu came over and said, "I have something to ask..."

Liu Bujun looked at his son who had a troubled expression on his face.

I just feel that there is no harm without comparison.

The smile gradually disappears.jpg

Liu Bujun was extremely angry.

How can you be a man?

The girl is so cute, look at her chubby cheeks.

How come you feel full after eating four steamed buns in one meal?

Look at this girl, the four steamed buns are just appetizers!

How can your knife skills be so fucking rubbish???

This girl...

Oh, she is not my granddaughter, so I can’t ask for too much.

…Why isn’t she my granddaughter?

Liu Bujun was heartbroken.

The old man turned his head and looked at his son, expressionless:

"We'll talk about it later."

Chef Liu: “…”

Although his father didn't say anything else.

But Chef Liu always felt that now was not a good time to talk about things.

Although I am an adult, I will not be beaten.

But if I do that, I might never be able to taste the soup made by my biological father in this life.

Lu Ling'er swallowed the last bite of pork elbow and wiped her mouth.

Liu Bujun has a friendly face.

"Baby, are you full?"

Lu Ling'er rubbed her stomach and felt it.

Burped.

"I'm full." She said crisply, "Thank you, Grandpa!"

"Eh, eh."

Liu Bujun couldn't stop smiling.

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