Cao Yushu was dumbfounded: "......"

He found out in hindsight...... Was he sold by his own father?

It sounds too ethereal to grow tall, but the recipe is real! That's a real treasure in front of you.

Bai Chuwei smiled slightly: "I'm not short of money. ”

Duan Feihan glanced at her, and suddenly remembered the three hundred million he had spent.

It's true that she's not short of money, but she doesn't like to spend her own money either.

"I'll give you twenty days to learn all the dishes on this and help me make a table."

Cao Jinhai looked at the nearly 100 lost famous dishes on it and swallowed hard.

He made a preliminary estimate that these ingredients would cost at least nearly one million, but the value of this cookbook was far greater than one million!

With this cookbook, he is estimated to be able to become the top chef in China!

Cao Jinhai immediately nodded and said, "Cheng!" In the past 20 days, I have to learn even if I stay up late every day! ”

Cao Jinhai slapped his thigh and said excitedly to his wife: "Wife, I've been to the restaurant for the past 20 days, and I'll take a vacation for me!" I'm going to study hard, study ...... well."

The two couples have been in love since high school, and Zhao Simeng felt that Cao Jinhai was not so serious about preparing for the college entrance examination back then......

Bai Chuwei smiled with satisfaction, raised her hand and snapped her fingers in the air, "That's good, I'm going to go home." Oh yes, please Uncle Cao help me make some ...... Fried food, I'm ready to take it back. ”

It's hard to come to the five-star chef's house, and if she doesn't bring something back, the fat rat at home will face her with her ass.

As soon as he saw Duan Feihan's slightly disapproving eyes on his side, Bai Chuwei added dryly: "It's not me who eats." ”

Duan Feihan frowned and said, "I know, eat less fried food." ”

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What do you know again? You don't know!

Bai Chuwei's face was expressionless: "I said, I don't like fried food." ”

Cao Jinhai shouted: "Cheng Chengcheng, I'll go to the kitchen." Miss Bai, Fourth Master, sit down, sit down! ”

Cao Jinhai shouted, and when he saw that the housekeeper was going to help pick up the book, his bloodshot eyes instantly became vigilant, and he shouted viciously: "What are you doing?" This recipe is not to be touched! No one is allowed to steal from school! ”

The old man of the housekeeper is aggrieved, doesn't he see that his hands are not empty and he wants to help?

In order to prevent anyone from touching his baby, Cao Jinhai simply stuffed the recipe into the pocket in front of his apron!

Bai Chuwei looked at Cao Jinhai's cautious actions and couldn't help but shake her head.

If she told him that she had more recipes, would he faint with fright?

Duan Feihan's slender fingers were placed on the suit pants, as if he had no intention of asking, "Why did you ask Mr. Cao to cook for you?" ”

Bai Chuwei smiled faintly when she heard this: "It's nothing, it's just that more than twenty days later is someone's death day for many years, and I want to make a table of delicious treats to treat him." ”

The guy died so miserably that he didn't have time to eat the summer peaches or taste his favorite dish before disappearing into this world.

"Male?"

Bai Chuwei nodded casually, suddenly thought of something and moved a few steps in the direction of Duan Feihan, grabbed his sleeve, and her eyes lit up: "Do you have a manor with peach trees planted in it?" ”

Duan Xingye said that his fourth uncle's manor in Nancheng was full of peach trees!

She was dumbfounded: "Can you let me pick a basket of petals and get drunk with peach blossoms?" ”

In order to pay tribute to a man, he did not hesitate to contribute rare recipes that had been lost for many years......

Duan Feihan said lightly: "The flowers didn't bloom." ”