Xiangcheng didn't know what Chu Feiyang's fault was. Why did she see that guy in a daze every time she came out of the kitchen? However, she didn't have time to pay attention to him. There was also tomato and egg drop soup in the kitchen.
"Grandma..." Chu Feiyang murmured to himself, his eyes actually getting a little moist.
"Master Chu, I didn't delay the dinner time." Xiangcheng brought out the tomato soup, looked at the clock on the wall, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. However, Chu Feiyang didn't seem to hear her words.
Xiangcheng put down the soup basin, and then took a strange look at the silent Chu Feiyang. He seemed a little strange at this time, and he seemed a little...sad.
Just when Xiangcheng wanted to explore further, Chu Feiyang's expression returned to normal.
"Didn't I say that every meal should be a combination of meat and vegetables?" Chu Feiyang looked at the delicious egg fried rice on the table. In fact, he had already whetted his appetite, but he said he was extremely dissatisfied.
Xiangcheng couldn't help but laugh at himself. It was obvious that he was dazzled just now. Will this handsome young man still feel sad? Isn't it time to start looking for trouble?
"Master, of course I have remembered it." Xiangcheng hurriedly pushed the egg fried rice, "Look, I put diced ham, diced pork, diced carrots, diced cucumbers, and diced onions in it...
Isn’t it a combination of meat and vegetables? I even put some scallop pillars..."
"Such a mess, I don't know if it will eat people to death?"
"How could it be?" Xiangcheng hurriedly laughed in a flattering manner, then took a spoon and put it into his mouth, "Look, it's not poisonous and tastes good..." Her egg-fried rice level is pretty good.
It has gone through many hardships. When I was in school, whenever they felt that the food in the cafeteria was not good, they would open fire in the dormitory. What they did most at that time was cooking noodles and egg fried rice. Every time the egg fried rice came out,
People in the dormitory next door would come over smelling the aroma. People from all over the world have different tastes. Everyone had a little suggestion and a taste. She finally made egg fried rice that suited everyone's taste. Even once,
Their dean of students came after smelling the smell, and then he swallowed the weight of one of their dormitories alone...
Although the director later confiscated their electric stoves and woks, Xiangcheng's skills were further honed. In Ma Que's words, her previous level was self-taught at the intermediate level, but in the past six months,
With a lot of training, I suddenly jumped to the top level.
But now, Chu Feiyang actually described her specialty dish as a mess. Although she was smiling, she wanted to strangle this hateful capitalist in her heart.