The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

Netizens were amazed, they never expected Mu Changying's cooking skills to be so good.

This looks very appetizing, it makes people salivate, and I can't wait to crawl along the network cable to have a bite.

Cang Hui V: [The little girl's culinary skills are good, and she has cooked all the dishes for the state banquet. There are really talented people from all over the world. If we have time, we can learn from each other. @Mu Changying]

He just posted Weibo, and it didn't take long for him to reach the bottom of the hot search list.

Netizens who didn't know the truth saw the entry #岸老评论Mu Changying, and clicked it in bewilderment.

[? ? ? what's the situation? who is this? How did I not hear it being said? 】

[The one upstairs is really ignorant. Let me give you some popular science. You may not have heard of the name of Cang Lao, but you must know "Royal Banquet." Cang Lao is the chef and owner of Yu Banquet. Push glasses.jpg]

[Fuck? I am not wrong, right? Royal banquet? The most famous private restaurant in our country? I heard that everyone likes this restaurant. 】

[The people who can enter this private restaurant are basically celebrities from all walks of life. Nine out of ten people who go to eat are big bosses, and one is the big boss's father. 】

[Is my sister's cooking skills so good? I am so proud to be a fan of Brother Xun. holding face.jpg]

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Netizens talked a lot, and once again felt how unpopular Mu Changying was.

In Rong's mansion, the sound of news pushed by Weibo rang.

Li Nanfeng picked up his phone, and saw that the only follower on the list was Mu Changying.

Seeing the Weibo posted by the old man, his aura is much better.

"Yiyi." Smiling, she handed the phone to the younger sister in front of her.

With faint doubts in Mu Changying's eyes, he obediently took the phone.

"Well... I didn't expect the old man to give such a high evaluation."

As for the chef and owner of the imperial banquet, she has more or less heard the name of Cang Hui.

The imperial banquet held by the old man is popular all over the country, and he himself is a well-known authority in the food industry, and he is also the chef of the annual state banquet.

Rong Liyuan glanced at Weibo, "The old man has good eyesight."

His Yingbao cooking skills are so good, this comment is fully acceptable.

He put down his chopsticks slowly, "As for the competition, Ying Bao can go if he is interested."

With approval, the smile in Mu Changying's eyes deepened, resplendent like the galaxy in the sky.

She put down Li Nanfeng's phone and quickly logged into Weibo.

Mu Changying V: [It's too old to be old. It's time for you to learn from each other, and the younger generation will accompany you at any time. 】

When the old man saw her reply, he was afraid that she would regret it, so he quickly replied.

Cang Hui V: [Girl, let's book it the day after tomorrow. 】

Mu Changying V: [Okay. 】

Netizens saw that the two big shots set a time, and the discussion became more intense.

[Competition? Damn, I really want to see it for myself. But it is too difficult to book a seat for the imperial banquet, and it is impossible to grab it. 】

[I'll offer 10,000, anyone who wants to sell tickets for the day after tomorrow's imperial banquet can contact me. 】

[Tsk, just want to get a ticket for 10,000? I will offer 100,000, and anyone who wants to sell it can chat privately. 】

[Surprised to see the local tyrant, I want to hug my thigh, the local tyrant begs for support, the local tyrant CP Didi. 】

[Worshiping money, vulgar, get out of the way upstairs. 】

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There is tenderness in Rong Liyuan's brows and eyes, and she is the only one in her deep eyes, "Let Bai Mo prepare any ingredients Ying Bao needs."

"Ah, that's right, ma'am, just tell me what ingredients you want. No matter how difficult it is, I will definitely find it."

There was still crab meat in Bai Mo's mouth, and his voice was a bit vague.

The crab meat in one orange had already been eaten, he looked at the empty orange, and frantically separated it with a spoon, picked up the orange peel and stuffed it into his mouth.

Even the skin tastes great. There is no bitter taste, but rather sweet, with a rich crab meat aroma.

"Xiao Momo, I will trouble you for the next ingredients."

"Also, there are still in the kitchen, you don't need to eat orange peels."

Mu Changying laughed dumbfounded when he saw how he was devouring it, and pointed to the kitchen.

"Hmm... I'll go to the kitchen after eating the orange peel."

After Bai Mo finished speaking, he stuffed the rest of the skin into his mouth at once, his cheeks bulging like a white and tender puffer fish.

"Is it that delicious?" Li Zhiyi looked at the orange, the light in his eyes flickering non-stop.

Crab meat is delicious, but it’s not like this, why does it look like a starved ghost reincarnated?

"Well...you will know after you try it yourself."

Bai Mo chewed hard for a long time, swallowed what was in his mouth, and rolled his eyes.

"..." Li Zhiyi's expression was uncertain.

Mu Changying ate the crab meat gracefully, chewing slowly, and looked at Li Zhiyi with a smile.

"Second brother, in fact, the taste of orange peel is not that bad."

Therefore, you don't have to show hesitation and look at death as home.

Li Nanfeng put down his chopsticks and scolded in a cold voice, "You haven't put down your chopsticks for so long, are you questioning Yiyi's cooking skills?"

His face was stern, but a cold light flashed in his eyes under the lens.

Since the second child wants to try, let's try it.

Both of them have eaten it. If it is really so delicious, it will not be too late for him to eat it.

Mu Changying noticed the dark light in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose imperceptibly.

Well, the eldest brother is really black-bellied. This is obviously a radical method.

It seems that the second brother can't play with this big brother who is full of ink.

"I suspect that no one can doubt Yiyi." Li Zhiyi raised his eyelids and glanced at Li Nanfeng.

He parted the empty oranges on the plate, took a slice and stuffed it into his mouth.

After chewing for a few seconds, the orange juice filled the mouth, and the aftertaste of crab meat lingered.

His eyes lit up for a moment, and he ate faster, like a cloud in the wind.

Although he didn't say anything, he proved how delicious it was with practical actions.

When Rong Liyuan and Li Nanfeng saw this, their eyes flickered slightly, and they lowered their heads in unison and began to divide the oranges.

The movements of the two of them are gentle and noble, and they fully interpret the table manners in every move.

The sleeves of Rong Liyuan's clothes were rolled up to the middle of his arms, revealing a section of his forearm, and his cold white skin was dotted with sickness.

"Well……"

My A Yuan is so handsome.

Mu Changying put down the spoon, rested his chin with one hand, and stared at him intently.

He raised his head, his eyes met, and they only had each other in their eyes.

The atmosphere is beautiful, the warmth pervades the hall, and there is a sweet smell.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps sounded in the hall.

With a soft female voice, the warm atmosphere was completely destroyed.

"Ah! Why are you all eating orange peels?"

Fu Jiaojiao ran all the way from the door, her physical strength was a little lacking, and she was panting heavily.

Fu Huaizheng followed, looked at her slightly red face, and said with a smile, "Jiaojiao, you need to exercise."

There was a touch of ridicule in the words, but more of them were pampering.

He took her little hand and sat on the spare sofa, his eyes fell on the dining table.

Smelling the fragrance in the air, his eyes lit up, "Rong Xiaoer, is there anything else to eat?"

This trip was not in vain. The smell is so seductive.

Rong Liyuan raised his eyes and glanced at him, then said a little coldly, "No."