"Sister, here's a toast to you."
Liu Mingzhi drank the wine in one gulp, and with a melancholy expression, he raised the altar and filled a glass of wine again.
"Girl, it's been almost two years since I became a brother, and I haven't eaten the food cooked by my mother.
To be honest, the food cooked by my mother is not very delicious.
Compared with the royal chefs in the palace and the chefs in major restaurants, there is still a slight gap.
However, my mother cooked the food for me, so I can eat well."
Ren Qingrui put down the wine jar, looked at the melancholy-looking Young Master Liu, smiled brightly, picked up another piece of fish and put it on his plate.
"Silly Guoguo, you know why I said that, sister, did you say it wrong?"
"Huh? Girl, what do you mean?"
"Silly Guoguo, sister, the dish I made for you is not the taste of Jiangnan.
But, it’s the taste of home.”
"Um?"
"Because this dish was made when my sister was still living in your family.
Little by little, I learned it from my aunt."
Young Master Liu looked stunned, then nodded with a wry smile.
Chapter completed!