Futuristic Chef Transmigrated As Mother

Xiaoguo looked at the expressions on the faces of the two cooks, she really smiled and bent over, "It's too exaggerated."

"Hey~ Madam is not exaggerating at all." The fat cook shook her head, "If it wasn't for my two strengths, I would have drank it all long ago."

The old cook nodded in agreement. This is not a lie at all, and I don't know what spices were added to the pot. It was obviously bone broth, but it just couldn't get the flavor out.

"Okay, let's put the noodles and meatballs now

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