Luo Yuwei glanced at Bo Tingshen absently, and also turned around and went into the kitchen.

Mr. Bo ...... I don't seem to be angry.

The huge kitchen is filled with a variety of exquisite Chinese dishes, such as fried Buddha hand rolls, steamed silver cod with winter vegetables, shrimp dumplings with red oil, Thai smoked duck breast, stewed fish maw in shark bone broth, braised dragon tooth swallow, ......

Ye Xian glanced at it roughly, and before his brain could react to the name of the dish, his stomach gurgled first.

She hurriedly covered it.

In the morning, I went to the group to baptize the spittle, and I accompanied the YFD game until noon, and I didn't have time to eat a bite of food, and I was called here by Bo Xiaoli to get the bracelet, plus I was half dead by a scumbag just now, and the energy was quickly consumed, and now I am indeed a little hungry.

But no matter how hungry you are, you can't scream at this time, it's too embarrassing, but fortunately no one listens......

"Envy, hungry, right?" Wen Yan picked up a Buddha hand scroll with chopsticks and handed it to her mouth, and the other hand gently followed under the chopsticks, as if feeding a baby, looking at her with anticipation, "Come, try Auntie's craftsmanship." ”

Ye Xian: "......" I don't.

"Ah~Open your mouth~"

"......" Ye Xian reluctantly opened her mouth, trying to brainwash herself, Wen Yan at this time was just her fan, not Bo Tingshen's mother.

The bergamot roll is fragrant and fatty, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, like a bomb with a strong aroma, put it in the mouth, the delicacy explodes instantly, and every trace of aroma is like a dancer, dancing gracefully on the taste buds with a swan dance.

Start, spin, jump!

It's just delicious! Delicious Di Ye Xian's eyes widened.

"How?"

"Auntie, did you really do this?"

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

Ye Xian gave a thumbs up, "This taste should only be in the sky, and it can be tasted a few times in the world!" ”

"Oh, hehe~" Wen Yan was embarrassed to cover her mouth by her praise, who can resist idols being so red. Naked praise! It's heart-pounding.

"Envy the baby's mouth is so sweet, eat more if you like it."

Wen Yan handed the chopsticks to her, and Ye Xian hurriedly refused, "No, Auntie, this is not good, everyone will have to eat together at the table." ”

Wen Yan: "So, are you willing to stay and eat together?" ”

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

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

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

Luo Yuwei looked at Ye Xian, Ye Xian was here by her words, and there was no way to say no, if she said no, didn't she not only say that Bo Mu's cooking skills were not good, but also slapped herself in the face just now?

"Of course."

Wen Yan and Bo Lishan smiled happily.

"That's good."

"By the way, Yuwei, how are your pastries? Do you want me to help? ”

"Okay."

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 starry fragments in the original book.

Luo Yuwei's grandmother is a pastry shop, she has been with her grandmother since she was a child, and learned a superb cake-making skills, and later, 'pastry' also plays an important role as a love token in the whole book, in a time when Jiang Wanze finished work, tired and hungry when he returned to the apartment, Luo Yuwei went to a box of pastries, Jiang Wanze was greatly moved after eating, and experienced the feeling of being cared for the first time.