When I went downstairs, the smell was already wafting from the kitchen.

The two men and two women who followed Xiao Fubao and them downstairs couldn't help but exclaim: "It's so fragrant." ”

As soon as he heard what they said, Xiao Fubao immediately turned his head to sell his own things: "It's not just fragrant!" The curry chicken made by Uncle Song and the messy pot stew made by Uncle Ji are super delicious! ”

Ji Yucheng and Song Nanchen, who were still cooking in the kitchen, had already heard Xiao Fubao's undisguised appreciation for themselves, and they couldn't help laughing.

"Hahahaha, it's really an honor to get such a high evaluation." Song Nanchen turned his head to look at Sang Yu and teased.

Ji Yucheng also laughed: "Finally, there is a child who can praise me for cooking, my family is happy to eat my food, no matter whether it is delicious or not, I never speak, so I think that my own cooking is not delicious." ”

Sang Yu: I won't say who envies .......

I haven't even complimented my daughter.

It seems that I have to make a separate dish today for my daughter to compliment me.

But if you really want to do it, you can really see the gap.

Ji Yucheng and Song Nanchen had already made several dishes, and Sang Yu was still in a daze at the pot.

Only then did he suddenly realize that he could cook anywhere, and even his son could cook, but he couldn't.

[Hahahaha, the actor was slapped in the face, and the actor can't cook. 】

[Also, the Sang family has a big business, and there is no need to know how to cook at all, just hire a nanny and cook or something. 】

[I can't get my daughter's praise, Sang Yingdi is very unhappy! ] 】

Ji Yucheng on the side saw his embarrassment, so he opened his mouth to relieve him: "Mr. Sang, otherwise, come and help me wash the vegetables and cut all the vegetables, I will be too busy by myself." ”

"Okay."

Sang Yu gave up the idea of wanting to praise her daughter with the dishes she cooked, she didn't know how to cook, in case her daughter had a bad stomach.

Half an hour later, plates of delicate and fragrant dishes are served.

"Come on, come on, it's time to eat."

Song Nanchen said a word, and everyone in the living room came to the dining room in a swarm, like a group of zombies attacking.

"Wow, it really smells so good!"

"I smell sweet and sour tenderloin, and braised pork."

"With so many kinds of cuisines, I feel like I've really come to the right place this time."

"yes, if only I could stay longer."

“……”

[Oh my God, this is too rich! If there are more than 400 people in the world, if they are all so many cuisines, it is really not expensive! I'm envious! 】

[That's right, it looks really cheap!] I don't know if the people who refused to let them in today will regret seeing so many dishes. 】

[If it were me, I would definitely regret it.] But that's okay, anyway, there are still 6 days left, and there is still a chance to live in. 】

After Ji Yucheng brought the last dish up, he glanced at everyone, and found that there were four empty seats, so he asked, "Huh?" What about Sang Wanzhou and the three new girls? ”

"Oh, Ah Wan said that he wants to catch up on sleep, and there is no need to call him for lunch, I'll call the three girls." Sang Yanzhou put down his chopsticks and got up upstairs.

Xiao Fubao also immediately followed: "Brother wait for Fubao, Fubao will go too!" ”

Sang Yanzhou stopped and looked back to wait for her: "Don't run so fast, be careful of falling." ”

Xiao Fubao ran to Sang Yanzhou and took his hand, "No, no!" ”

Sang Yanzhou smiled but didn't say anything, and led her upstairs.

(End of chapter)