Yu Xinglang knew as soon as he saw the reactions of the two old men that Ye Zhenzhen was definitely a master of dark cooking.

He immediately made an excuse to escape: "I still have to go to the set beforehand, and I'll pick you up later." ”

However, before he took a step, he was grabbed by the collar by Long Yaoyao: "Don't go, you must always be in the craft." ”

She leaned into Yu Xinglang's ear and whispered: "I want to condemn you for this behavior, Zhen Zhen has only recovered, she is very sensitive, if you refuse to eat what she makes, she will be cranky and want to drill the horns!" ”

Yu Xinglang regretted coming to the Ye family a little.

And the two old men were about to cry.

Ye Zhenzhen happily dragged everyone downstairs, and then served her works as if she were offering treasures.

Long Yaoyao looked at it carefully for a moment, looking confused: "Isn't the problem of food and clothing already solved now?" Why haven't you humans broken the habit of eating Xiang? ”

As soon as these words came out, the whole hall could hear the needle dropping.

Even the working maid stopped to watch the dragon die.

"Xinglang told me twice that he wanted to eat Xiang live, why do you also have this hobby?"

Ye Zhenzhen flattened her mouth and cried loudly: "I made egg yolk crisp!" ”

Long Xiaoxiao was startled by Ye Zhenzhen's earth-shattering cry.

She looked at the things on the tray again with some uncertainty, was it because she was illiterate and didn't know? Isn't this strange color Xiang?

Yu Xinglang covered his face and laughed desperately.

The two old men wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

"I made egg yolk crisp, woo woo woo ......" Ye Zhenzhen cried very sadly, her skills were so poor that she was mistaken for Xiang by her favorite child.

"Oh, don't cry, don't cry, I'll just eat." Long Xiaoxiao was at a loss by Ye Zhenzhen's crying, and tragically picked up the piece of unknown items and handed them to Yu Xinglang and the two old men of the Ye family.

So Yu Xinglang couldn't laugh and wanted to cry with Ye Zhenzhen.

"Eat quickly, eat quickly, although it doesn't look good, it may be delicious." The dragon is urging along.

Yu Xinglang refused, but Long Xiaoxiao glared at him with those big eyes full of aura, and he gave in and ate with tears.

Long Xiaoxiao took a bite and almost threw up.

Dragons can't bear such unpalatable things with such unpicky lives.

Ye Zhenzhen is not cooking, she is poisoning, right?

But seeing Ye Zhenzhen's tearful eyes full of anticipation, Long Xiaoxiao swallowed it alive.

"Is it delicious?" Ye Zhenzhen asked.

Long Xiaoxiao didn't want to go against her will, but she felt that she couldn't let Ye Zhenzhen go on like this, so she considered her words: "If you try it, I think you have a lot of room for improvement." ”

Ye Zhenzhen, with the encouragement of Long Xiaoxiao, ate one: "Xiaoxiao, you really didn't lie to me, it's delicious." ”

Long Xiaoxiao: "......"

"I'll make it for you every day from now on!"

Yu Xinglang: "......"

Never come to the Ye family again!

Old Lady Ye and Old Man Ye: o(╥_╥)o

What did they do wrong, their granddaughters were going to poison them?

"And mille-feuille, I'll get it for you to taste." Ye Zhenzhen rushed into the kitchen.

This time, the dragon wanted to cry.

How kind she is, is it wrong?

Yu Xinglang was about to find an excuse to leave, when a violent cramping pain suddenly hit his lower abdomen.

He clutched his stomach and bowed down, instantly drenched in cold sweat.

"Xinglang, what's wrong with you?" The dragon is dying and sharp-eyed.

He slammed Long Xiaoxiao away: "Where's the bathroom?" ”

The old lady pointed in a direction, and Yu Xinglang ran wildly.