The crystal shrimp in Xia Milk Candy's mouth has not been chewed yet, so I can't wait to clip the second one and send it to my mouth.

Shao Sirong took a piece of tomato and put it in his mouth, eating it slowly and methodically, savoring it carefully, extremely elegant, as if a century-old nobleman was tasting the elixir and jade liquid.

In contrast, summer toffee is simply ......

How to describe it, as if I haven't eaten shrimp in my life.

Shao Sirong looked at it and wanted to laugh, but held it back, and then took a chicken leg and sent it to her bowl: "Don't care about eating shrimp, taste how the chicken leg tastes." ”

"Uh-huh." Summer Milk Candy nodded like a bell.

After taking a bite of the rice, I couldn't wait to put the brightly colored chicken thighs in the bowl into my mouth, and my small mouth gently took a bite of the sauce on the surface of the chicken thighs.

In the next second, Xia Milk Candy jumped up violently.

She couldn't speak in time with a chicken leg in her mouth, but her expression was full of words: I have tasted this craft, I have definitely tasted it!

I ate this fairy delicacy once and it was deeply rooted in my heart, and it is absolutely impossible to forget!

After taking a bite of the chicken thigh, Xia Milk Candy pointed at Shao Sirong: "You, you, you...... Shao Sirong! ”

It was so loud that even the sentry outside the courtyard could hear it.

The man who drank the seaweed soup quietly lifted his eyes slightly: "Why do you eat a chicken leg, it's so delicious?" ”

"You! You lied to me! ”

"Huh?" Shao Sirong waited for her next step.

Xia Milk Candy didn't care about speaking, first gnawed all the chicken legs with great enjoyment, and ate so much that he was so beautiful that he had to fly into the sky, gnawing until he even had to suck all the sauce on the chicken bones, and then said: "Last time, it was last time, when I had a miscarriage, the fairy delicacy was made by you, not by the two-hundred-pound chef?" ”

Shao Sirong felt that the seaweed soup tasted good, and after taking two sips slowly, he looked at her: "Oh? How did you come to this conclusion? Well? ”

"Are you stupid for me?"

Xia Milk Candy said while holding the shrimp and continuing to eat: "It's from the hands of one person, I have tasted so many delicacies in Summer Milk Candy, and I can't taste the characteristics of a chef's cooking, Miss Ben is a master taster, I have a certificate, and I have also been a judge of a cooking competition, it's you, absolutely yes!" ”

Shao Sirong looked at her in surprise, with her cooking skills, she was able to be a judge for the chef?

What kind of unreliable cooking contest is this?

"Shao Sirong, you actually lied to me and said that it was made by a two-hundred-pound chef?!!!" It's just too much!

"Did I say that?"

The long arm clasped her wrist, pulled the person directly into his arms, and circled: "Didn't you think it was made by a two-hundred-pound chef?" ”

Shao Sirong sandwiched a shrimp, handed it to her mouth, and looked down at her: "Do you want to eat fairy food every day?" ”

Xia Milk Candy blinked, and winked again: "So, you really did it?" ”

She was slow to react, and only at this moment could she be stunned: "How can your cooking skills be so good?" ”

Shao Sirong didn't answer, only asked: "Do you want to eat fairy food every day?" ”

Xia Milk Candy couldn't resist her sense of taste, and nodded wildly, but she didn't hold out hope: "Are you willing to make it for me every day?" ”

Shao Sirong suddenly let go of the hand that was encircling her waist, withdrew her, and continued to eat casually, and after two bites of food, he said: "I am only willing to make it for my wife every day, and others don't talk about it." ”