Beishan first tentatively asked: "Sister, are these really your dishes? Or are the maids doing it?"

"Of course I personally went down, in order to express my heart, but I don't know what to cook at first, so I only did what I would. This four dishes and one soup is what I did. These three dishes are My friend did it."

Shen Yao Dazhuang smiled slightly: "Try it."

so far so good.

Beishan expressed a sigh of relief. When he heard that Lin Chuxue said that she had done it, he felt that it would fall down this day, but there are three dishes that her friends did. It is still alive.

He is not in a hurry to eat, let Party J start.

He picked up a piece of braised beef and stuffed it into the bowl of Fang J. He smiled and said: "You really have to taste the crafts of your younger brothers, otherwise you don't know what is called 'five flavors'.

This is his evaluation of the dishes before Lin Chuxue.

Why is this evaluation? Because of eating her food, you will find that the ups and downs of sour, sweet and bitter salt broke out in that moment, as if experiencing the ups and downs of life, this is the dish that makes men silent and women cry.

Fang J naturally used the chopsticks to pick up the beef handed over by the Beishan brothers.

He first let the taste spread in his mouth and felt the basic taste. Then he chewed two and found that the meat was tender and the key was that the taste was in place.

Fang J's eyes were bright, and the delicious feeling that could not be stopped in his mouth matched the surprise and unexpected expression on his face, and then he enjoyed it.

"It's delicious!" He sighed, as if not so loudly enough to express his high praise for the dish.

However, his expression changed in the eyes of Beishan.

Lying in the trough!

Can this Nima expression be more exaggerated? At the beginning, Laozi did not have such professional cooperation.

Fang J’s expression was too enjoyable, and let’s say that “people coming over” Beishan felt that he had definitely achieved the opposite effect by deliberately cooperating without punctuating. The more Fang Yi feels delicious, the more Beishan feels that this dish is still the familiar formula and the familiar taste.

Therefore, since he can't help but eat, then don't eat Lin Xuexue's dishes.

He took the chopsticks and extended directly to the dish plate made by Shen Yao.

A light fish.

He licked a piece of stuffed entrance, and his face felt that it was not a dish of people. It tasted good. When he was ready to sneak out, the face of Beishan changed!

The one went down, and then the whole mouth was filled with MSG with a pungent sensation. The next moment, he felt some feeling of vomiting during pregnancy.

However, seeing Shen Yao’s eyes full of gaze watching him, Beishan knows that at this moment, he is called Lei Feng.

"It's delicious!" He quickly took a glass of water and poured it into his mouth, then wiped his mouth, took a deep breath, and vomited without sucking him.

“The taste is very good, really delicious.”

Shen Yao is very happy: "Is it? Today is actually my first time cooking. It seems that I can become a woman who has got a kitchen in the future."

Shen Yao also said that his own practice is proud of it: "The clear soup fish is naturally light, so the salt can not be too full, but the fish is too light, and the soup can not taste the kind. It’s delicious, so I put MSG and chicken essence, especially chicken essence. I heard that chicken essence is extracted from the muscles. Right, the soup that is put out is equivalent to the nutrition of chicken soup. How about it, I am very Smart?"

really!

In Beishan’s heart, I couldn’t help but say: You still don’t cook, who is skeptical about this dish!

Beishan now only wants to die. He can only use his hard work to dissolve the disgusting feeling of chicken and MSG.

At this time, Fang J picked up another dish of Lin Chuxue. After shame, he couldn’t help but say: "It tastes good, no worse than the chef in the store."

Beishan didn't take it for granted. He snorted: This guy is in the play, surely it is as uncomfortable as I am, continue to install it, I see when you can install it.

"Why don't you eat?" Beishan smashed Xu Cheng at this time, and did not forget to pull this culprit.

Xu Cheng picked up the chopsticks and was eager to eat. He ate all the vegetables of Lin Chuxue. He knew that Lin Chuxue's cooking skills could be improved on the stage, so it is rare to eat in this identity, and eat very quickly.

The kind of eating method that swallowed the jujube directly shocked Beishan as a god: how much do you love his wife? Can this poison be so rushed to eat? Lying in the trough, you two are today's performances.

He looked at Xu Cheng's very cool look, and he knew it was a pit!

Absolutely a pit, the expression of Xu Cheng was richer than this before. What happened?

As a result, Beishan now has a shadow.

I will not be fooled.

Beishan continued to take the chopsticks and extended to the plate of Shen Yao. I thought that it would not be the same in the three sets.

He looked at a beautifully soft tofu.

Beishan picked up a piece of stuffed into his mouth and suddenly felt sweet: "Well, this tastes good, is this honey?"

Shen Yao smiled and said: "Yes, I think it is difficult to taste the tofu when it is cooked. It is generally necessary to match the heavy taste to dilute the light feeling brought by white tofu. So, I use honey to add a sweetness to it. ”

"Yes, it will be a brain to make a meal. In the future, it must be a good woman who entered the kitchen." Beishan couldn't help but admire it. I don't appreciate it. It's rare that he finally got a plate of normal dishes. Can you not touch? ?

Just now the mouth is full of MSG taste has not been digested, Beishan simply took the tofu plate at this time, a face touched and asked: "Too delicious, I have not eaten this practice of tofu in my life, I can Is it finished?"

Shen Yao doesn't wait for other people to talk. If he is excited, he will drag the plate to the front of Beishan: "Of course, you will finish eating and eat more."

I am sure to eat more, it is rare to have a meal.

Beishan took the tofu and had a meal with the white rice Mengsaizui. He couldn’t attend to eat other dishes. He was afraid, and he was afraid that other dishes would make him doubt his life.

After he finished eating the whole plate of tofu with rice, he was greatly relieved and satisfied: "Shuang! Full of food."

Just as his voice just fell, the maid passed by the kitchen and used her native dialect to say to himself: "Honey with white tofu but diarrhea and diarrhea, is it wrong?"

And this dialect happens to be something that Beishan can understand.

Beishan eyelids jumped fiercely, as if feeling something was wrong.

Then the stomach screamed.

He pushed open the table and chairs, and the whole face twisted together: "I can't stand it, where is the bathroom and the bathroom?"

The maid pointed to the direction of the bathroom, and Beishan rushed straight in.

Xu Cheng looked at his back and shook his head and smiled. This guy, self-made smart results, was self-defeating.

He chuckled and ate his own food, but did not notice, Lin Chuxue saw his movements with chopsticks a little dazed.

In particular, Xu Cheng took the bowl and bent some of his waist to make a meal, and the size of the fingertips on the chopsticks made Lin Chuxue look a little embarrassed.

After Xucheng finished eating a bowl, he did not raise his head. He saw that Lin Chuxue had already shaken up the rice spoon and had already reached the side of his bowl. He said something softly to him: "Take you a meal."

After receiving the rice, Xu Cheng lowered his head and continued to eat.

Not long after, Lin Chuxue licked some meat and stuffed it into Xucheng's bowl.

" Eat more." She smiled softly, very gentle, very elegant and quiet.

(End of this chapter)