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  Mr. Bo...doesn\'t seem angry.

The huge kitchen is filled with all kinds of exquisite Chinese dishes, such as fried bergamot rolls, steamed silver cod with winter vegetables, fresh shrimp dumplings in red oil, Thai-style smoked duck breast, stewed fish maw in shark bone soup, braised dragon tooth swallow …

  Ye Xian took a cursory glance, and before he could figure out the name of the dish, his stomach began to growl.

  She quickly covered it.

When I got up in the morning, I went to the group to face the baptism of spitting and foaming. I played games with YFD until noon. Before I had time to eat, I was called here by Bo Xiaoli to get a bracelet. , The energy is consumed rapidly, and now I am really a little hungry.

  But no matter how hungry you are, you can’t bark at this time. It’s too embarrassing. Fortunately, no one listens...

"Xianxian, are you hungry?" Wen Yan picked up a bergamot roll with her chopsticks and handed it to her mouth, and gently followed it with the other hand under the chopsticks, as if feeding a baby, looking at her expectantly, "Come, try Auntie\'s craft."

  Ye Xian: "..." I don\'t.

   "Ah~ Open your mouth~"

   "..." Ye Xian reluctantly opened his mouth, trying to brainwash himself. At this time, Wen Yan is just her fan, not Bo Tingshen\'s mother.

The bergamot roll is delicious and plump, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, like a bomb with a rich aroma, put it in the mouth, the deliciousness explodes instantly, every scent is like a dancer, gracefully dancing the swan dance on the taste buds .

   Launch, spin, jump!

   It\'s so delicious! Delicious Ye Xian\'s eyes widened.

"How about it?"

   "Auntie, did you really do this?"

   "Yes, Auntie likes to cook when she has nothing to do. How does it taste?"

  Ye Xian gave a thumbs up, "This taste should only be found in the sky, how many times can you taste it in the world!"

   "Oh hehe~" Wen Yan covered her mouth in embarrassment after being praised by her, who could resist such naked praise from idols! It just makes the heart skip a beat.

   "Baby Xian has a really sweet mouth, eat more if you like it."

  Wen Yan handed the chopsticks to her, but Ye Xian quickly refused, "Nothing, Auntie, this is not good, we will eat together at the table later."

  Wen Yan: "So, are you willing to stay and have dinner together?"

  Ye Xian: "..." Ginger is still old and spicy.

   But there is one thing to say, Bo Tingshen\'s mother\'s cooking is too delicious. Compared with his mother, it is a heaven and a hell. Obviously, his mother is an artist who eats by hand.

  Luo Yuwei: "Auntie\'s cooking is so delicious, Ye Xian will definitely stay, right, Ye Xian?"

  Luo Yuwei looked at Ye Xian, Ye Xian was framed by her words, she couldn\'t say no at all, wouldn\'t she say that Bo Mu\'s cooking skills are not good, and she slapped herself in the face just now?

"certainly."

  Wen Yan and Bao Lishan smiled happily.

"That\'s good."

   "By the way, Yuwei, how is your cake making? Do you want me to help?"

"OK."

  Ye Xian saw Luo Yuwei making flower cakes, each piece was unique in shape and rich in color, and couldn\'t help but think of the star fragments in the original book.

Luo Yuwei\'s grandmother opened a pastry shop. She followed her grandmother since she was a child and learned superb cake making skills. Later, "pastry" also played an important role as a token of love in the book. , when she returned to the apartment tired and hungry, Luo Yuwei brought a box of pastries, Jiang Wanze was greatly moved after eating it, and experienced the feeling of being cared for for the first time.

  (end of this chapter)